Chapter 107 The Fame Is Growing
No no no, it won't be like this!
Wang Yuetong felt that she must be too tired to think so wildly.

Yingyue and Siqi at the side looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

On weekdays, when the princess and the prince get along, they don't look like newly married couples at all.Both of them are very shrewd in other matters, but when it comes to feelings, one is more dull than the other, which makes people feel anxious.

But seeing the expression of the princess now, it doesn't seem like she has no intention of having any interest in the prince.

After Wang Yuetong washed and washed, he quickly fell asleep.

However, she began to dream.

In the dream, under the pear blossom tree, the moon-white plainclothes, whose back was facing Wang Yuetong, gave a respect to the king.

Wang Yuetong stepped on the petals on the ground, and walked slowly towards King Jing, but when she got closer, she was surprised to find that King Jing's eyes were closed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

"My lord, you..."

Before the words fell, the petals on the pear tree suddenly fell one after another, and the petals that were originally pure white now became as dazzling as fresh blood!Wang Yuetong just felt that this scene was extremely weird, she couldn't help feeling panicked in her heart, she wanted to leave with King Jing.

But when her eyes turned to King Jing, she found that at some point, King Jing's white clothes were covered with bloodstains.He still had his eyes closed, but his face was pale and unusual!
At this moment, Wang Yuetong felt as if her heart stopped beating, she raised her trembling hand, and gently pushed King Jing, but King Jing fell down slowly in front of her.

Wang Yuetong looked at King Jing's fallen petals on the ground, those petals gathered together, but turned into a pile of glaring blood!

Is he dead!

A sharp pain gushed out from Wang Yuetong's chest. She never knew that when she was extremely sad, her heart would really hurt to the point of convulsions!

"No!" Wang Yuetong screamed!

She sat up suddenly, the scenery in front of her eyes changed, the pear tree, the petals, and Lord Jing were all gone.

She was lying on her bed, surrounded by familiar things.

"Princess, are you alright, princess?" Siqi, who was sleeping outside, lit a candle and hurried in.She stretched out her hand to touch Wang Yuetong's forehead, and found that there was no fever, but when she saw Wang Yuetong's expression, she was stunned. "Princess, you...you cried."

"I'm crying?" Hearing this, Wang Yuetong reflexively touched his face, and sure enough, his hands were wet, and he really cried in a dream.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on Wang Yuetong's forehead, Siqi immediately took out a clean handkerchief to help her wipe it off, "Princess, what kind of nightmare did you have, do you want to take some calming pills?" She wanted to ask a doctor to take a look, but she suddenly thought that the princess is a doctor with superb medical skills, and the medical woman in the prime minister's mansion might not even have half the skills of the princess.

Wang Yuetong took a deep breath to calm down her emotions, "No, just pour me a cup of hot water."

After Siqi went out, Wang Yuetong leaned on the bed, but she couldn't forget the dream just now.

She was not a superstitious person, but the fact that she came back from the dead and traveled here made her deeply awed by such things as God's will.

Thinking of the dream just now, Wang Yuetong couldn't help frowning, the so-called day and night dreams, but she was busy with treating patients during the day, so she didn't think about respecting the king at all.

Also King Jing likes to wear dark clothes on weekdays, Wang Yuetong has never seen him in white clothes.What's more, there are very few pear trees in Shanxue Country. Because of its short flowering period on weekdays, the water and soil seem to be the same as Shanxue Country's water and soil. It is difficult to feed pear trees!
All kinds of unreasonable things actually appeared in her dreams.

Could it be that the dream I had was an omen?

Thinking of this, Wang Yuetong couldn't help becoming nervous. After Siqi came in, she found that Wang Yuetong was frowning, as if she was worried about something, so she quickly said: "Princess, the time for us to go back to the mansion is coming soon, or we Going back early? The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are all weird. When they see me on weekdays, they either hide together and gossip about me secretly, or pretend that they don't see me. Wangfei, if you stay here, I'm afraid the prince won't be at ease."

But Wang Yuetong shook her head, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare." She thought for a while, then asked: "My lord normally wears clothes that are either black and gray, or navy blue and dark blue. Does he have light-colored clothes? clothing?"

After hearing this, Siqi thought that her concubine wanted to make new clothes for the prince, so she didn't think too much and said directly: "Princess, before you married in, these internal affairs were all managed by housekeeper Qian. He is a man, so naturally I don’t like that conspicuous color. The fabrics in the mansion are generally bought in darker colors. Not only the prince, but even us maidservants rarely wear those light pink and bright yellow colors! Most of the prince’s clothes are made of money. Butler Zhang Luo, the prince doesn't care much about these things on weekdays, and usually wears dark clothes. But if the princess makes it for the prince, the prince should like it no matter what color it is."

Wang Yuetong was slightly taken aback, knowing that Siqi had misunderstood, but she didn't explain and asked again: "Then, do you know where there are pear trees growing around here?"

"Pear blossom tree? Who knows how to plant pear blossom trees?" Siqi thought for a long time, then suddenly her eyes lit up, and said, "By the way, princess, no one in our city grows pear blossom trees, but I once lived outside the city. I have seen it a few times in a temple in my hometown, and there is a big pear tree planted in the backyard of that temple! When the wind blows, all the petals float down, it is really beautiful!"

Wang Yuetong's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you remember which temple it is?"

"Isn't it the Baoye Temple!" Siqi explained: "Every autumn, our prince will go to the Baoye Temple to live for a few days. He has been in the frontier before, but His Majesty will allow him to come back for three days a year. It’s living in this Baoye Temple.”

"Why is this?"

Siqi lowered her voice, and her expression became a little gloomy, "Because the mother of the prince, I heard that she was buried in this Baoye Temple. The prince would wear filial clothing to worship the old concubine every year. This is filial piety. Even His Majesty the Emperor It was all secretly agreed. But this matter is extremely secretive, and outsiders don't know about it."

"In the fall of this year, the prince will take the princess to Baoye Temple with you, and you will be able to see the pear tree."

(End of this chapter)

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