Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

Usana had a dream.

The dream was so long that she couldn't tell whether she was in a dream or not.

The young man in red looked cold in the dream, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at her throat.

It was strange that she clearly didn't know him, so why was she so heartbroken when he pointed a sword at her, and her breathing was blocked as if she were drowning. She heard Princess Fu'an beside her say, "Senior brother, kill her."

——"Kill her."

These words echoed in his ears, so the young man in red did not hesitate, and pierced his heart with a sword almost as soon as he finished speaking.

The blood at the tip of the heart is hot, and the tip of the sword is cold.

She raised her eyes and looked at the young man's features. She didn't know why he looked so familiar.

It seems that two people who should understand each other and have the same feelings should not end like this.

When she fell to the ground, she looked at the large amount of blood spreading in front of her eyes. The swinging red clothes became colder and colder with the silence of her heartbeat.

This dream was so real that Usana couldn't come back to her senses for a long time after waking up.

Until Fu Guang pushed open the door in the early morning.

"Princess, why are you sitting on the bed in a daze? What if you catch a cold? You don't even put on any clothes." Fuguang said angrily.

"Fuguang, I had a dream." Her voice was hoarse due to fatigue.

There was a slight friction sound of clothes in her ears, and then the woman in green sat on the head of her bed.

"I dreamed about... the prince, and he stabbed me with a sword. The dream was very real." Usana raised her hand and poked her heart, "It hurts here."

It's not a dream, it's like a personal experience, like a forgotten memory suddenly appearing in my mind.

Fuguang looked a little distressed when he saw her face, "Princess, you didn't sleep well, please take a nap."

"But the dream is so real, do you think it is real?"

Looking into Yusana's blue eyes, Fuguang pursed his lips and said the words he had prepared long ago: "Why don't you, princess, ask His Highness the Crown Prince?"

With a premonition in her heart, Ushana jumped out of bed.

Fu Guang put a cloak on her, and Usana ran out without even wearing any shoes.

The wind in the north was very cold, and it hurt her skin like a knife. She asked along the way and found out that Ye Hongyu had arranged everything in Yongzhou City yesterday and was leaving for Shunzhou today.

Daxian's army marched out of the city in an orderly manner, and the red shadow at the city gate was particularly eye-catching.

"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Usana ran over and her cloak fell to the ground.

The boy in red turned around and watched her running closer and closer, but made no move. When Usana ran in front of him, he found that the boy on the horse's face showed an indifference to him that he had never seen before.

"Your Highness," she said stumblingly, "can I lend you a step..."

Ye Hongyu dismounted and strode aside.

Usana was stunned and quickly trotted to follow. Under the city wall, Usana looked up at the bright-faced young man and said hurriedly: "His Royal Highness, why didn't you tell me that you were going to Shunzhou..."

"Why do you need to tell the princess about the march? It is not etiquette for the princess to leave the capital privately. I sent Xu Feng to look after you. When I leave, Xu Feng will lead the Silver Scale Guards to escort the princess back to the capital."

Usana stared at him with wide eyes, really not understanding why he was completely different from before. She took out an embroidery bag from her arms and spoke in a low voice: "I heard that if my daughter's family in Shangjing likes someone, they will... …”

The person in front of her seemed to have a sarcastic expression, glancing at the embroidery bag in her hand that was not even tightly sewn.

"Princess, if there is nothing else, I will go on my way." Ye Hongyu raised his feet to leave, but felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled. He turned around and met those lake-blue eyes, which were full of stubbornness and forbearance. Tears.

He took a step.

"But what's wrong with me?" Usana asked.

"No, the princess is very good. It's my fault. I have a childhood sweetheart to marry and I forgot to tell the princess."

The clouds in the sky stopped, and there was silence and no wind around. Yusana suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Sister..."

"Princess, my junior sister's name is Bai Zhi."

She looked at him in disbelief, and his cold face gradually overlapped with that in her dream.

——"Senior brother, kill her."

——"The goddess Bai Zhi is so virtuous that she transforms into plants and trees. With the blessing of Chen's direct descendants, she is now named Princess Fu'an..."

"Oh? It seems you know something."

Ye Hongyu smiled sarcastically, "My junior brother of King Yong'an still likes to meddle in other people's business, and he even asked Fuguang to give you a precognitive medicine."

He pinched her chin in response to her shocked eyes.

"It's such a pity for such a beauty like the princess. If my junior sister hadn't been about to go down to the lower world, I would have been willing to play with the princess again. We, the Taoist cultivators, have countless love affairs in this world. If the princess is willing, I will naturally be happy to spend the night with her."

"Shameless!" Yusana raised her hand and slapped him. Her eyes were red with tears, and the tip of her nose was red and unconscious due to the wind. She never looked at him again, turned around and ran away.

Ye Hongyu looked at her retreating back, waved his hand and called Xu Feng: "Go, catch up with her, and be sure to send her back today."

"Yes."

The golden silk embroidery bag on the ground is particularly dazzling in the yellow sand.

Ye Hongyu returned to the city gate and got back on his horse.

Yan Wuzhou rode closer to him, and he asked curiously: "Senior brother, does Senior Sister Fuguang really have such a thing as a prophetic medicine?"

"Only a nameless person can predict what will happen in the Three Breaths. How can the world's events be predicted by mortals."

"then you."

"Children, don't ask too much."

Ye Hongyu pinched the horse's belly, and the black horse took small steps forward.

"Really." Yan Wuzhou frowned and galloped to follow.

【Flashback】

"This is a medicine that can make you dream of things that are completely opposite to what you want. Please consider whether you want to use it or not."

Ye Hongyu hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the medicine and left. The young man's back was straight, and you couldn't tell what he was thinking.

[System prompt: Points deducted, past life dream redeemed successfully...]

……

【Shunzhou City】

Kuimu on the city wall stared at the people calling for formation under the city wall.

"General, this Daxian actually sent a traitor to humiliate us!"

Kui Mu clenched his fists with both hands and slammed the railing, "Daxian Guo is really bullying people."

"Do you want to accept the challenge, General?"

The hand that clenched the fist tightened and relaxed, "No, they are just provoking us. If we accept the challenge, we will definitely fall into the trap."

"Then let him humiliate us like this?"

Kuimu glared at him, "As long as we don't open the city gate, there's nothing they can do to us before it freezes."

On the second day, another person came over to call the formation.

Cui Huan's loud voice made a noise at the city gate.

"Don't you Mengwu all say they are wolves on the grassland? I think they are more like turtles, with five bodies hiding in their shells and short limbs."

"Wai, you can't understand people's words or you're deaf, please answer!"

"Showing your face, are you shameless?"

Cui Huan's throat was almost dry with curses. He didn't see any movement on the city wall. He rolled his eyes inwardly.

Good guy, are these Ughs born in the year of turtle? They are so tolerable.

Suddenly, an arrow shot over with a hiss, and he pulled the reins and stepped aside, including the man and the horse.

He yelled at the city wall again: "You are a villain who only knows how to stab people in the back!"

"My heart is smaller than my butthole!"

"If you shoot an arrow on the city wall, your grandfather will be afraid of you. Can you be an archer?"

The young general on the city wall looked angry.

"General, this is too harsh a scolding."

Kui Mu's nostrils were so angry that he snorted, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, "Wait, wait for the spy's report!"

On the third day, a different child came.

Cui Mingliang's small body was covered with thick armor, as if locked in armor. He sat on the horse and raised his head proudly with his helmet fluttering with red tassels.

"My father said that the Mengwu are weak and disabled. It's not easy for them to bully you. He was afraid that you would cry, so he sent me a child here."