Chapter 198

But Xie Wei didn't ask after all, just replied: "I'm not sleepy."

Jiang Xuening went to sit down opposite him, bent over a few branches on the side, and muttered: "I've been sleeping for a while. I'm watching the fire. I can't stop the posture of the snow for a while. Even if I'm not sleepy, I'll go and have a rest. In this kind of weather, the more you have a bad rest, the more likely you are to get sick. You are going to fall down. Is it not me who is in trouble? "

That's a strange thing to say.

I can't save face.

She knew it herself, so when she had finished, she just buried herself in the fire and didn't look up.

Xie Wei inexplicably low smile a, looking at her add into the wood, light remind a way: "don't ban burning, slowly throw."

Jiang Xuening

She was so infarcted for a moment, raised her eyes and saw Xie Wei's slight smile on his lips. She swallowed the words "do you still need to remind me?" and whispered: "I know, sleep with you."

Xie Wei looked at her for a while, but he closed his eyes slowly.

He didn't go to the haystack and lie down.

Just copied a hand, slightly raised a head to lean on the rock wall of the rear to lie asleep.

Xie Wei didn't want to fall asleep.

But such a night is not destined to be peaceful.

Almost as soon as he closed his eyes, the endless bloody torrent of the old days swept towards him like a nightmare, like knocking down a cliff, destroying a towering tree and wrapping him

Even if you use all your strength, you can't break free.

He fell into a restless dream.

In the morning sky, the glazed tiles of the Jiuchong Palace are towering and magnificent.

The new snow was white, and the faces of the palace guests were full of joy.

The young woman stopped, straightened his sleeves, and said to him with a smile, "snow is a good harvest. If it snows this winter, the next year's harvest will be good, and the people will be even happier. "

That face should be beautiful and bright.

But no matter how hard he tried, he only remembered some vague details and pieced together a not very real outline.

Only the temperature of the palm holding him forward, deeply imprinted.

Step by step into the palace gate, through the long road, up the steps, and bow down with her.

The people in Huafu were drinking and talking happily.

Prince Shen Lang came in with the rest of his companions and took him to the side hall to play chess.

After a few sets, he was sleepy.

The young woman came and asked the palace men to take him to the warm Pavilion and have a sleep.

He had a dream.

In the summer, the newly planted cherry tree in my uncle's house bears bright red fruit. In the dream, I sit under the eaves and play the piano, but I can't play well. Suddenly, everything goes smoothly. In the dream, the cook in the house finally makes a plate of delicious peach cake. He laughs and starts to run outside

Then he fell and woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark outside, and there was not a servant in the warm Pavilion.

Only a low cry came in.

He got up from his couch and went out. He saw several young palace people holding each other, weeping and choking. The young woman sat very close to the woman in the crown and the palace dress. She could not hide her sadness. When she saw him, she still showed a smile and beckoned him to come.

He asked, what happened?

Nothing, she said, will be fine.

Young children, although they don't know enough, can also vaguely smell the fear floating in the air.

But no one dare to say.

At midnight, a general who had been guarding the palace gate before rushed in. He was wearing bloody armor and knelt down to the queen. He kowtowed and cried, "the capital will be broken. Please open the secret road and enter the underground palace to keep your highness!"

So they were blindfolded.

In the dark, only the woman held his hand tightly.

By the time the blindfolded silk cloth was untied, they had reached a dark room under the ground. They could hear the sound of heavy steps on their heads and the sound of swords crossing. It lasted almost two days and nights.

He could hear it before he fell asleep.

Wake up, open your eyes, you can hear.

Until Chira!

There seems to be a crack in the snow at night, but the sharp blade cuts the cat's eyes and opens half of her belly. The dirty blood suddenly splashes on her body, and the cat falls down, falls on the ground, and screams bitterly!

Jiang Xuening just made a subconscious move. She didn't expect to meet the blood. She didn't expect to see such a bloody and terrible scene. Her scalp exploded and she almost wanted to vomit.

At that moment, she wanted to throw away the knife.

It's almost back.

However, there are old images emerging. A voice told her that she could not retreat. So the force drove her to clench the knife again. He forced himself not to look down, endured the disgusting impulse, and quickly kicked out the dead Bobcat which had no sound on the ground.The bobcat outside the cave suddenly screamed again!

Xie Wei was so cold and pale that he could not see her expression or read her mood. He could only see her back, panting and heaving with extreme fear.

His trembling fingers held the knife tightly.

Jiang Xuening, like a fool, tried his best to block him behind him and said to him in a low voice: "Sir, I'm here."