imperial coddle

Chapter 172 Strange Dreams

The two quarreled constantly, and no one was willing to give in, especially the domineering man. Soon the plot changed, and the scene became an empty grass field. The man who spoke softly to him seemed to be dying, and the woman hugged him The man couldn't cry, he was so sad that he was dying, but he didn't have a single tear. The man grabbed the woman's hand.

"Xue'er, I can't be with you anymore, I can't bear to leave you like this, Xue'er promised me to live a good life, I will soon be wiped out, I can never be with you, I really can't bear to part with you. "

"No, I won't let you die, never."

Yan Qingjun saw the woman, although her words were still cold, but her body was trembling all the time, and the hand holding the man was even stronger. Suddenly, the woman took something out of her body, and a beam of light shone on her. The surroundings of the two people have been revolving around the two of them in the air as the light becomes stronger and stronger.

The domineering man creaked his hands, but he didn't dare to take a step forward. He watched helplessly as the woman hugged the man and spun together until the light gradually weakened and disappeared. He looked at the two people who were hugging each other before.

Yan Qingjun was startled, the man didn't seem to have changed, the woman seemed to have white hair, only to see the man hugging the woman tightly, talking in a low voice.

"Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Do you know that you will die like this, you spent your normal lifespan on me, and your supreme mana and cultivation base."

The woman hugged the man seemingly indifferently but seemed happy and said: "Why is it not worth it? Do you think I will live alone after you die? I will meet in the next life. We will be a pair of ordinary lovers and will never leave each other for the rest of our lives."

Suddenly, the woman seemed to have thought of something, and turned around to look at Yan Qingjun. This time, Yan Qingjun saw the woman's appearance clearly, but she was also frightened. That woman, that woman, was herself. She was dressed in white, with plum blossoms embroidered on the hem of the skirt. The only difference was that the woman had a plum blossom petal on her forehead, which was full of allure and charm.

Yan Qingjun sat up suddenly from the bed, his body was covered with sweat, and his head was aching. Yan Qingjun suddenly thought of something, jumped out of bed and ran to the dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror , that petal appeared again, this time it wasn't faintly visible, sometimes it didn't appear, this time it seemed to grow out, because this Yan Qingjun could see that petal clearly, a pink plum blossom petal.

The bewitching plum blossoms seemed to make her even more seductive. Because of the reason of getting up in the morning, her eyes were still a little misty, and because of the petals, her face, which was already flamboyant, was even more charming at this moment.

Yan Qingjun was thinking about the woman he saw in the dream, and those two men, one of them seemed to say who he was, who they were, who was the woman who looked like him, and why she had that dream , What is the relationship between the woman in the dream and her? Just when Yan Qingjun was struggling with the things in the dream, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Yan Qingjun was so frightened that she looked in the mirror subconsciously. Fortunately, the petal disappeared. This time it didn’t seem to be faintly visible yesterday, but it was always there from appearance to disappearance. Fortunately, it disappeared, otherwise it would scare Xuejuan to death. Yes, Xuejuan walked in and saw Yan Qingjun sitting there tangled.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong?"

Yan Qingjun felt sticky and uncomfortable, and said to Xuejuan, "It's okay, I want to change clothes and take a shower, you go and get ready."

"Yes,"

Although Xuejuan didn't know why the lady had to take a bath early in the morning, she went out to get water as soon as the lady ordered her. Soon the servant filled the water, and Yan Qingjun took off her clothes and buried herself in the bucket Now, her mind is in a mess, and she always feels that the things in the dream are real, because everything seems to have happened for real.

A night of dreams made Yan Qingjun very tired. After taking a bath, his body felt much refreshed and he became more energetic. Thinking of this night, Yan Qingjun rubbed his aching head, maybe he should find The man named Wu asked carefully, if he was willing to tell himself.

Xuejuan combed Yan Qingjun's hair from behind, and seeing her lady's obviously unhappy appearance, Xuejuan thought for a while that this was probably the reason why she hadn't gone out for a long time.

"Miss, madam today, I'm going to the temple to burn incense. Would you like to go with madam? I heard that there is a master in that temple who is very efficacious, and he is only shown to those who are predestined. Ordinary people can't find him."

Yan Qingjun knew that Xuejuan wanted to go out for a walk by herself, but there was no need to believe those masters, they were all liars, and they just wanted you to pay more for sesame oil.

"Those are all lies, there are no masters at all."

"That's not true, miss, don't you know how many people go to see that master every day? He doesn't see him, he only sees that predestined person, and even if that person is a beggar, he doesn't feel bad, and he never asks anyone to come out." What money, unless the employer is willing to pay for it."

This is a bit strange, those who claim to be eminent monks are not defrauding people of money. This monk is a bit strange, but it makes Yan Qingjun feel that he wants to meet him. Anyway, he is going to participate in the martial arts conference. Going to see it at this time, I will be a bridesmaid.

"Xuejuan, go tell Madam and say, I'll go with her."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Xuejuan answered, she ran out quickly, feeling relieved. Fortunately, the lady agreed. If she didn't agree, she still didn't know how to explain to her wife. Xuejuan looked at the little maid not far away, and looked at the little maid The maid made a gesture, the little maid received the gesture, and hurriedly left with a face of joy, presumably to report to the madam.

Yan Qingjun dressed up specially today, and put on a veil. It's better to keep a low profile when going to a monastery with his appearance, so as not to cause any trouble.

When she dressed up and went out, Yan Qingjun saw that her mother was already waiting in the carriage. Yan Qingjun walked to the side of the carriage and said to Tu Xiangxiang:
"Mother's daughter is late, I hope mother will punish her."

Tu Xiangxiang gently opened the curtain and looked at the veiled daughter.I just wanted to ask her to take off the veil, but when I thought about my daughter's appearance, it was a bit more flamboyant, so let it go, let Yan Qingjun come up.

"Mother, I won't be crowded with you anymore, I'll just sit in the carriage behind."

Tu Xiangxiang didn't insist, "Okay, then sit in the back."

In the carriage, Xuejuan followed Yan Qingjun in the same carriage, and Yan Qingjun didn't know why, ever since she knew that she was not the biological daughter of the Yan family, she always felt that something was different. In all fairness, Yan Nan and Tu Xiangxiang treated her differently. It's really good, maybe it's because of this good that he feels overwhelmed.

In the palace, Nangong Lingchen knew that Yan Qingjun was going to Falin Temple in the morning, and he was really worried. In the end, he was really worried and threw the booklet in his hand aside, and shouted to Gao Hai outside:
"Come on."

Gao Hai hurried in, saluted and said, "Your Majesty."

"Get ready now, I'm going to Falin Temple."

Although Gao Hai had some doubts in his heart, he always obeyed his master's orders. "Yes, the servant will do it now."

After Gao Hai finished speaking, he walked out quickly, although he still couldn't understand it in his heart, then he wondered if it was the master outside the palace who was going.

Nangong Lingchen traveled fast all the way, so he quickly caught up with Yan Qingjun's carriage, and if he wanted to, he would see the sign of the Grand Master's Mansion.

Looking at the two carriages, he could see where his little girl was at a glance. Nangong Lingchen flew directly towards the carriage, and all the guards returned. Before there was any response, Nangong Lingchen had already entered Yan Qingjun's room. In the carriage, the guards only felt a gust of wind blowing by. It can be seen how fast Nangong Lingchen is, and everyone's faces are different, maybe they have seen a ghost.

Yan Qingjun didn't expect that his real book was working hard when he saw it, and suddenly a gust of wind came in, and only smelled a familiar smell, and he fell into a familiar embrace, Yan Qingjun wanted to struggle vividly. stop.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm worried, so I'll go with you."

……

Going together, Yan Qingjun has nothing unwilling, but mother will always find it strange when she sees this, she is obviously alone, why there is one more person, what is even more unclear is that she must If you want to drive a carriage by yourself, it's not self-inflicted.

But Yan Qingjun is even more afraid of rejecting Nangong Lingchen, if he rejects him, his eyes will kill him, forget it, anyway, sooner or later they will get married sooner or later, and Yan Qingjun is not a submissive at all People, gossip about those people can't do anything to themselves.

"Okay, let's go together."

Got Yan Qingjun's affirmative answer, of course someone was very happy, hugged Yan Qingjun and took the book that Yan Qingjun had read just now, the two hugged each other and looked at a book, Xuejuan was smart He came out, sat outside the carriage and followed the driver to drive the carriage.

Soon the carriage arrived at Falin Temple.Tu Xiangxiang was stunned when she saw Nangong Lingchen, but only for a moment, after saluting, she took the lead and walked in front. Yan Qingjun who was behind looked at his mother who clearly knew, and felt a little uncomfortable. I still am not you It's my daughter, well, it's not a relative, but it's not like this.

Nangong Lingchen next to him saw Yan Qingjun's impatient thoughts, knew that the little girl was uncomfortable, so he didn't speak, let her lose her temper, and soon went inside, Tu Xiangxiang lit the incense first, and then Yan Qingjun She stepped forward and got photographed, but she didn't feel much.

For Yan Qingjun, if you believe in those things, you don’t believe in them. Although she doesn’t believe in anyone blessed by the Buddha, she will still stick incense devoutly when she sees it.

(End of this chapter)