Chapter 750

Nanbao, wearing a cloak, ran into the next bedroom.

Strong soothing fragrance comes from your face.

She sneezed hard and rubbed the tip of her itchy nose.

On both sides of the dormitory hall, there were brass crane shaped lamps burning, which made the whole hall shining as bright as day. The carved windows were opened, and the wide tent curtains were rapidly bulging in the cold wind.

The light and shadow are bright and dark.

In the daytime, the valiant imperial concubine was sitting by the couch, with long green silk piled up on the brocade quilt. Her face was pale and thin. Her Danfeng eyes were as black as an abyss, hiding unbearable pain, and her temples were covered with cold sweat, which showed how frightened she was.

She had a sword in her hand, and most of the silk bed curtains had been cut off.

"She's here again..."

She whispered.

The female officials knelt down at her feet and cried bitterly: "the maids and maids are guarding the palace. I think it's just a dream, your highness, don't panic..."

Xiao Qingyang raised his eyes and looked at the South treasure clothes.

Nanbaoyi went through the candle and went to the couch.

She sat down by the couch, holding Xiao Qingyang's cold hand, concerned: "what did your highness dream of?"

Xiao Qingyang bowed his head.

The hands of Nanjia girl are soft and warm.

She thought that she was his cousin, and her icy expression was a little softer. She whispered:

"since I came back to Chang'an half a month ago, I often dream of a terrible woman.

"At first I dreamt of her standing outside the hall in white. I knew she was looking at me, but I couldn't see her face clearly.

"The second time I dreamt of her, she stepped into the threshold of the hall and was still looking at me. Her fingernails were long and somber in her dreams.

"The third time I dreamt of her, she stood by the candlelight and came closer to me. She also gave me a strange laugh and said something..."

Xiao Qingyang seemed to be unable to say any more and pursed his pale lips.

Nanbao Yi took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat between her forehead: "what about tonight?"

Xiao Qingyang raised his sword and pointed to the place two Zhang away.

Her hands were shaking.

As if she was afraid of being heard, her voice was very low: "if I dream a few more times, she will appear beside my bed, right? At that time, what will happen? "

Nanbaoyi doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.

She was staring two feet away.

It's empty, nothing.

There was a strong charcoal fire in the hall, and the cold wind came through the window, blowing the ashes with sparkling fire light into the air, and then disappeared in a moment.

Emperor Ji's nightmare was gradually known to others in the palace.

The palace has buried so many lives that it is not a clean place.

So queen Shen ordered Xiao Qingyang to move to the new palace in the southeast corner.

Nanbaoyi took on another task: to protect the emperor and Ji.

Otherwise, she won't want Nanjia files.

Nanbaoyi is speechless for a while. She always feels that she is called by Queen Shen as a free servant girl.

That night, poinsettia was ordered by Empress Shen to guard outside the bedroom hall.

He said with a smile: "strange forces and disorderly spirits can't escape the eye of this law. The younger martial sister and the imperial concubine just rest assured that they will sleep until dawn. "

Nanbaoyi didn't believe him very much.

There was no ghost in the world. She only believed that someone was playing tricks secretly.

She untied her clothes and went to bed with Xiao Qingyang.

She refused to sleep and sat in the corner of the bed with her sword in her arms. When she was very sleepy, she bit herself.

After midnight, Xiao Qingyang suddenly screamed as she started fighting with her eyelids and gradually relaxed her vigilance.

Young imperial concubine, with her hair and sword, slashed furiously outside the tent.

The curtains were broken, and the brass crane lamps fell down one after another.

Nan Baoyi is at a loss.

In this hall, apart from the female officials who were guarding the temple, there were no outsiders.

She followed Xiao Qingyang's frightened eyes, only to see a few sparks of the ashes, like butterflies in the wind fleeting.

She hugged Xiao Qingyang anxiously: "Diji..."

Xiao Qingyang fell into her arms in horror.

The girl was now all over the place, apparently on the verge of collapse: "here she comes again This time, she had already stood by the bed, smiling at Jie Jie of the palace, saying that this palace had killed her life She is XiuXiu, XiuXiu is back! "

Nanbaoyi was at a loss.

Who is XiuXiu?

Xiao Qingyang slowly sat back on the couch and threw away his sharp sword.

She raised her hand, gently rubbed her temple, and whispered, "I can't sleep tonight. Pick up your things and go to Wanguo temple tomorrow. I want to see him. "

The head of the melon seed face female official, immediately respectfully called is.

Nanbaoyi is at a loss.

She followed caier to the side hall to pick up things and said curiously, "who is XiuXiu?"

Caier's face was sad: "it's my elder sister. Like me, she's also a maiden who has been waiting for your highness since childhood. After three years of study tour, my elder sister and I followed her royal highness. Later, when we crossed the border of Southern Xinjiang, my sister was abducted by refugees. When I found it, it was half a month later In the refugee camp, he died miserably. Your Highness has been remorse for a long time. I want to come here. I'm afraid it's because of too much remorse that he dreams of elder sister? "Nanbaoyi is thoughtful.

She asked again, "who is the person who wants to see when the temple goes down to Wanguo temple?"

"It's your Highness's sweetheart." Caier lowered her voice, "you don't see that your Highness has been engaged, but the marriage with Wei family is not her wish. Your highness fell in love with the young Ranger on the way to study, but the Ranger had a deep love for my elder sister. Because of the tragic death of elder sister, he became a monk and was in the Wanguo temple. "

With that, she was busy packing up her things.

Nanbao Yi was stunned on the spot.

How to listen, that chivalrous boy, all her five brothers!

When she was in a trance, a bowl of hot sesame dumplings appeared in front of her.

Poinsettia smilingly: "do you want to eat snack?"

Nanbaoyi has no appetite.

She turned her back and muttered, "what do you say when you feel the dawn, your highness is not a nightmare? Brag

Poinsettia raises eyebrows.

Little sister didn't worship him!

And he bragged!

The younger martial sister who can't flatter is not cute at all.

He began to eat Tangyuan from himself, and vaguely said: "you are not happy to say that, elder martial brother. Wait, I will go back to arrange divination and set up array. In this case, elder martial brother will definitely give you an account..."

He was carrying dumplings, eating and walking out.

Looking like a fortune teller, there is no fairytale.

By the time he figured out the truth, Diji had already been scared to death.

Nanbao Yi thought, secretly she didn't expect this guy.

When the fish belly is white in the East, Nan Baoyi goes with Xiao Qingyang's guard of honor to Wanguo temple on the outskirts of the city.

Wanguo temple is towering, with towering cypresses.

Nanbaoyi ran into a group of familiar people outside the mountain gate.

She was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Lingshu, holding the Yudai cake bought from the vendor, said in surprise, "follow the king Yong to investigate the case. Why are you here?"

"It's a long story --"

Nan Baoyi's eyes were suddenly attracted by Xiao Yi.

With his back to this side, he is enjoying the patterns on the wall of the Buddhist temple.

And behind him, there was a beautiful girl!

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