Chapter 97 Dream

This day, Jing Yu called her to have lunch again. After lunch, in the sultry noon, Jing Yu fell asleep.

"Let's rest." Jing Yu walked in front, and Jing Xu followed behind. After climbing onto the dragon bed, he fell headfirst on the pillow and fell asleep not long after.

Jing Yu didn't fall asleep. After looking at Jing Xu's sleeping face for a long time, he slowly stretched out his slender white hands, and gently placed them on her forehead.

As soon as Jing Xu fell asleep, he began to dream.

In the dream, Jing Yu, wearing armor, walked into a courtyard. The size of the courtyard was not like a palace, but more like that of a prince or some important ministers.

Jing Xu thought, is this a dream of Jing Yu's former palace?
Wherever Jing Yu passed by, the servants saluted cautiously, with their heads lowered, not daring to get too close to him.

Jing Yu walked through the promenade, through the rockery, through the front hall, and came to the back courtyard of the mansion. Jing Xu clearly saw two words [Bamboo Garden] written on it.

After entering the bamboo garden, she heard laughter.

What he saw were two women swinging on the swing together, Jing Xu noticed with sharp eyes that the person pushing the swing was Siwen.

At that time, Siwen was very immature and agile, his eyes were watery, and the childishness on his face was still intact.

Jing Yu just stood here for a long time, looking at the woman on the swing, as if the soft light was rippling all over her body.

I don't know how long I watched like this, Siwen was the first to find Jing Yu, she hurriedly grabbed the rope of the swing, and quickly saluted: "My servant has seen the prince."

Hearing Siwen's words, the woman on the swing turned to look at Jing Yu.

Smart, beautiful, elegant, with exactly the same face as Zhao Nuannuan.

This was the first word that Jing Xu thought of to best describe a woman. A water-blue gauze dress was blowing in the wind, and her eyes were originally smiling. When she saw Jing Yu, her smile became even stronger. Get off the swing and trot all the way to Jing Yu's side.

Just like that, she fell into his arms.

Jing Yu gently embraced him.

"Jing Yu, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for one year, three months and eight days." The woman said softly in his arms.

Jing Yu didn't speak, just hugged her, the murderous look in his eyes was replaced by gentleness.

Jing Xu has never seen Jing Yu whose whole body is covered with gentle light, like the warm autumn sun, which makes people feel warm.

Who is this woman?Could it be her biological mother?
Why is Siwen there?

No wonder Siwen felt wrong when he first met Zhao Nuannuan.

It was because of this.

Jing Xu didn't know why she could still think in her dream, but she was very puzzled.

"Jing Yu, do you miss me?" Seeing that she was silent, the woman asked reluctantly.

Jing Yu looked at those smiling eyes, unconsciously with a smile in them, leaned over and kissed her just like that.

It seems that he has never been good at talking, and only uses his actions to tell her how much he misses her.

Under such a fiery and lingering kiss, the woman's body became weak, and she would soon be unable to stand up. She was picked up by Jing Yu and walked towards the room in the bamboo garden.

On one side, Siwen closed the door wisely and guarded the gate of the bamboo garden.

It seems that they don't want others to disturb them.

At this point, Jing Xu suddenly opened his eyes, and Jing Yu was no longer on the side, only himself.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't hear Jing Yu's words, but from the beginning to the end, she could feel his happiness.

It's such a joy and joy that can't be concealed.

Is that really Jing Yu?
She had really never seen Jing Yu like that, even if she was with him, even if he was sitting on the world, he never seemed to be as happy as in his dream, from the heart.

Jing Xu sat on the bed feeling lost, looking at the closed door not far away.

I don't know why there is a sour feeling in my heart.

Could that woman be her biological mother?or someone else?Jing Xu was a little confused, but also a little distressed for Jing Yu.

What exactly happened to make him become the moody, violent meridian, fond of killing, and laughing that didn't reach his eyes?
Jing Xu opened the door and walked out. Jing Yu was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch to read the memorial.

In summer, he was wearing very thin clothes, and the socks were also made of tulle. He lay down restlessly, feeling a little more lazy in the summer afternoon.

She stepped forward, sat beside him, and leaned on his arm.

"Father." Jing Xu said softly.

Jing Yu changed the hand of the memorial and looked down at Jing Xu: "What's wrong?"

"Can I come and have dinner with Father at night?" Jing Xu didn't know why, but he always felt empty in his heart and wanted to spend more time with her.

"Yes, yes." Jing Yu agreed.

Jing Xu leaned on his arm like this for a long time.

"Okay, after reading the memorial, do you want to go to the Royal Garden?" Jing Yu asked her.

Jing Xu nodded.

On the way to the imperial garden, Jing Xu took the initiative to hold Jing Yu's hand.

Jing Yu didn't pause, and gently curled his fingers to stabilize her.

In this way, the two of them came to the imperial garden step by step under the wait of the palace servants.

The garden this time is where they met unexpectedly for the first time.

"Want to eat grilled fish?" Jing Yu asked her again.

Jing Xu nodded.

Su Gonggong understood, and quickly asked people to prepare charcoal fire and tableware seasoning.

Jing Yu walked to the river and shook two fish with his internal force. The scales of the fish shone with colorful light in the sun, which was very moving and dazzling.

"I'll grill the fish for the father." Jing Xu smiled and took the seasoning and tools sent by the palace man, and began to grill the fish in a leisurely manner.

Jing Yu still looked distracted, not sure if he was looking at Jing Xu or the river beside her.

Jing Xu sighed slightly, now she was [-]% sure that the woman in the dream should be her biological mother.

Because my current appearance is similar to Zhao Nuannuan or that woman.

She thought that her biological mother secretly gave birth to her, a woman who can't see the light.

In other words, she was guessed by conspiracy theories such as drugging Jingyu, so she was abandoned from birth.

Now it seems that things are far more complicated than she imagined.

At least in that dream, Jing Yu loved that woman very much.

very much love.

A woman who can make his whole body exude gentle and gentle light, a woman who can make him smile right into his eyes.

A beautiful, lively and lovely woman.

Even she was about to fall, let alone Jing Yu.

Then why, she was not canonized, and why did she abandon the only flesh and blood between her and him?
why?

Jing Xu couldn't figure it out at all, and couldn't figure it out. It seemed that no matter how he explained it, he couldn't explain it.

Just when Jing Xu was still distressed.

Not far away, there was a thud, followed by the screams of the palace servants.

"It's not good, Lady Zhao fell into the water!"

"Hurry up, Concubine Zhao has fallen into the water!"

"Help, Concubine Zhao doesn't know how to drink water!"

(End of this chapter)

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