The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

It was so strange. He raised his head to look at the obscured moonlight. There was a dark shadow at the mouth of the well blocking the light.

"Don't be afraid!"

Her voice was a little trembling, but the next second, she floated down like a butterfly. A person falling down must be as heavy as a stone, right?

So, she is not a human.

As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips and he laughed softly. Unfortunately, the vibration of his chest pulled the wound and he almost fainted from the pain.

"Are you OK?"

That woman, no, it should be a female ghost, said anxiously, she stretched out her hand to press the wound, but unfortunately, her hand passed through his body.

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt."

In fact, after getting used to it, he felt okay. In the past, he was afraid of being alone at the bottom of the well, and he could not control his emotions. Panic and fear engulfed him like a tide. But now that someone was more anxious than him, he relaxed all of a sudden.

So strange, where did this woman come from? Are those strange stories true? There are so many people buried in this land, so it seems normal to have female ghosts who refuse to pass away?

He sat up with great effort. His arms and legs looked so fragile that they could be easily broken. However, his mother still couldn't bring herself to do it.

It was hard to imagine that a child could let out such a see-through laugh. At least after hearing it, Yun Nian thought that Cao'er's brain was damaged. Seeing the blood on his forehead that had not yet dried, she couldn't help but worry.

"That's too much. How could she do this to you?"

She did understand the word "mother", but after understanding it, she became even angrier. How could there be such a cruel relative?

Obviously, he had killed her, right? No matter what, you couldn't just leave an injured child alone in such a dark well, right?

"Hey, don't fall asleep!"

Seeing that the little boy's eyes were a little out of focus and looked confused, Yun Nian suddenly thought of those soldiers who fell asleep on the battlefield and never woke up again.

She couldn't shake his body, but fortunately he could hear her voice, so she tried to speak, trying to get his attention.

"Hey, don't fall asleep. I'm telling you, when I recover, I'll take you out. I think you shouldn't follow that woman. I'll protect you..."

"By the way, do you know Tanghulu? It's made of hawthorns wrapped in sugar. It's sweet and delicious. I especially liked it when I was a kid..."

"Alas, actually I don't know why I have to come here. I just sit here whenever I think of something. My friends often say that I do whatever I want, but that's just my personality..."

"Come to think of it, I seem to be a little bit like you, but you definitely can't be like me in my previous life, or I would have died a miserable death..."

It was a bit noisy. He wondered what the ghost was saying. He couldn't understand it, but the tone of her voice sounded like someone from a faraway place.

It seemed that he had heard envoys from other countries speak in the same way before. At that time, he was secretly hiding in the thorn bushes and eavesdropping, and had not been discovered yet.

Could this female ghost be someone the old man had snatched from Da'an? It's a pity that she died so young, but there are too many women of this age in the palace, and no one would care if one died.

Maybe she was just so noisy because she hadn't seen anyone talk to her for a long time. Maybe he should respond a little.

Thinking of this, he smiled and responded incoherently. The moonlight from the top just happened to fall on his head. It was great that his mother did not close the slate this time.

He should have felt pain and fear, but for the first time he ignored the pain in his body.

At some point, the two of them fell asleep leaning against each other. When the day broke, Yun Nian opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed.

"?"

"When did I come back? How did I come back?"

She was a little confused, but soon remembered something more important and rushed out immediately.

"Langya, Baiju, did you find me and send me back yesterday?"

But the two people she questioned just opened their eyes wide in surprise, and before they could put the lamb legs in their hands into their mouths,

"Ah? Did you go out yesterday? But we didn't hear anything."

The two looked at each other, and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

"You guys slept too soundly last night, could it be Fuqiu?"

"It's not me."

At some point, the woman with long braids walked past Yun Nian and rested her chin lazily on Yun Nian's shoulder.

"And when I came back at midnight yesterday, I saw you still resting quietly in bed. Were you dreaming?"

She rubbed her eyes and seemed not to have slept well.

Yun Nian touched his face.

"dream?"

But everything that happened yesterday seemed to have really happened.

But... speaking of it, such a strange scene can only appear in dreams. Besides, thinking about it carefully, her behavior yesterday also seemed abnormal. It can only be explained by dreams.

"Is that so?"

Yun Nian touched her neck and quickly accepted this statement. She was quiet for a moment, and then, as if she had thought of something, she waved to Fuqiu.

"Fuqiu..."

The tall girl bent down slightly and put her ear closer.

"Ok?"

"I need your help with something."

The girl stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words. She slightly pulled away and saw a look of astonishment on Fuqiu's face. Then, the astonishment turned into a trace of distress.

"It's a bit difficult. He's very alert... But don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

With a sly smile, Fuqiu patted Yun Nian's shoulder. After all, this was Sisi's request, so of course she would try her best to do it.

"That would be great, but don't get hurt... No, don't get punished."

Yun Nian's expression became a little subtle, and her dark eyebrows slightly twitched together. Fuqiu, who quickly understood her meaning, shuddered immediately.

"No, no, our relationship is not what you imagine... Oh, you won't understand even if I tell you, so just leave it to me!"

Fuqiu said this with great confidence, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

"Are you sure? To be my guinea pig?"

In the Astrology Building, Song Yanga looked at the little boy who appeared in front of him with a smile, holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

The little boy's black eyes were full of determination.