The Emperor's Life

When we arrived at the Yufei Palace, it could not be said to be more gorgeous than the Yuchen Palace, but the furnishings were simple and clean. There was a big bed in the inside and outside, and there were two screens with fine silk, depicting dragons and phoenixes. It's not that he can't see things, and there is a small bed in the compartment.

After the palace servants were ready to leave, Mu Li lay down on the small bed and watched Mu Li beside the big bed change his underwear comfortably through the screen. But with a healthy wheat color, he looked firm and powerful. He had a new injury on his back shoulder. When he turned around, he found the same wound on his chest running through his back shoulder. It must have been very dangerous at that time, but he never Without telling himself, Muli's eyes couldn't help but darken. After Muli changed his clothes and went to bed, Muli looked away, turned around and lay down flat, and said, "Ali, when I fall asleep You just slept."

It was clearly a willful request. Although Mu Li didn't open his eyes, he got used to it and said, "Yes."

Mu Li said: "The light will not be turned off until I fall asleep."

Mu Li said: "Okay"

Mu Li heaved a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes with peace of mind. This habit formed is also very scary. As long as Mu Li leaves, he will not be able to sleep well. Now as soon as he relaxes, sleepiness will invade him, and he will fall into it after a while. lethargy.

In the sudden dream and waking, Mu Li seemed to hear a female voice, which was as mellow as a bird's cry, and the tone was crisp and sweet: "I don't know where the love comes from, and it goes deep into the Peony Pavilion!" Such familiarity made his blood coagulate, When he came back to his senses, he was standing on a constructed stage, wearing a blood-red costume, looking around blankly, seeing nothing, and suddenly a heat wave hit, as if something was on fire, with the smell of burning and smoke , the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, he wanted to run, but he was so choked that he couldn't move, he accidentally took a breath, and rushed into his lungs, causing pain in all his limbs and bones, the fire was getting closer and closer, and soon he was going to Surrounded by him, the fire was very strong, the air was getting thinner and thinner, and the feeling of suffocation was uncomfortable. He couldn't help but pinch his neck, his face flushed and he wanted to take a deep breath, but it didn't help.

His thoughts gradually became chaotic, while enduring the suffocation of air stripping, Mu Li desperately stretched his hands in one direction, as if there would be something that could save him over there, the sound of the fire breaking the eaves and falling, Mu Li desperately With the last breath of strength, he shouted, "Ah... Li..."

He woke up suddenly, although Mu Li woke up, he still kept his hands stretched forward, the candles in the room had been extinguished, it was a little dark, there might be one or two lights left in the outside room, and a little bit of light could faintly seep in. Mu Li supported his face, covered in cold sweat, and had the same dream again, the feeling of suffocation in the dream seemed to be still there, but he still couldn't breathe.I don't know if he really yelled, but Mu Li didn't seem to wake up.

Mu Li got up softly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked around the screen and stood in front of the big bed, looking at Mu Li's resolute face with closed eyes, he felt a little relieved, the knuckle-knuckle palm was pressed outside the quilt, Muli stared at it for a while, couldn't help but lie down on the bedside, and gently took Muli's hand, clasped together, the hand that had been holding weapons for many years, there was a thin layer of calluses between the fingertips, rubbing against Muli's hand. On the delicate palm, it is warm, familiar and real.

Mu Li didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dawn. He was lying on the small bed, a little confused. He raised his hand and looked at his palm. It seemed that there was a residual tactile sensation. Which is the dream.