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Several tall pillars stand tall, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, painted with red lacquer, standing in the hall, supporting the height and openness of the hall, with a solemn look.Even branch lamps and bean fires shake to disperse the dim light of the sky.The twilight outside the hall was dim, and the fog was heavy, covering the scenery outside.It seems that there are only two people in the palace at this time, this place and this world.

"Sister." The girl who spoke took off the crown. She was wearing twelve chapters of black clothes, and her jet-black hair fell down, making her jade-white face even more fair and immature.She put her hands neatly on her knees, her wide sleeves drooped, and her fingertips were twisted together. After a long time, she slowly reached out and grabbed the hand of the person in front of her.

Cold and thin hands.

thinner...

The girl lowered her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and her heart was sore, but when she raised her eyes again, all her thoughts were hidden, and she put on a charming and bright smile.

"Today is a good day for me, so I want to dream about my sister earlier, will my sister blame me?"

"How can I blame you? I haven't congratulated you on getting what you want." In front of the girl, there was a woman in a wide-striped gown.Compared with the girl in the year of cardamom, the girl is much more mature. Her clothing is not from any country that girls are familiar with. It has always been simple and open. In the midsummer season, it can even be called unrestrained. People dare not look directly at it, for fear There is a touch of profanity.

But in the past year, women's clothes have always been this blue and white wide-striped gown, and it hasn't changed.Sometimes the girl would ask questions on the sidelines.But the woman just smiled lightly, then changed the subject and stopped talking further.Seeing the woman's complexion getting worse day by day, the girl felt anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Their meeting is only in a dream, and there is no intersection when they are out of the dream.Even if she is rich all over the world, there is no way.

"Sister, she has been in her dream for a long time recently." The girl said in a low voice, her voice was different from the usual, the lively and agile young girls of her age, but she spoke with a little hoarseness. Su Ye has always been unhurried, making people listen involuntarily, and does not despise the other party because of their age.

The woman smiled: "It's boring, just go to bed." After finishing speaking, her eyes lit up again, and she leaned in front of the girl with a lively tone, "Speaking of which, are the faces of those old antiques all black? Have you taken care of yourself?" slap in the face?"

The girl's breath was suffocated, and she subconsciously leaned back a little. This angle allowed her to look down at the woman's approaching face.Clean and fair, the fundus of the eyes is faint but faintly tinged with cyan, and the lips have no blood at all.Obviously, it was moist and flushed before.The girl's thoughts drifted away for a moment, and she came back to her senses in the eyes of the other party.The tips of her ears were a little hot, she couldn't help lowering her head, and her voice became soft and thin.

"Well... Ling Gong's face is very dark, but he can't get angry, so he can only hold back."

"Haha, it's a pity that I can't see that old man looking angry and helpless." The woman laughed, and when she laughed, she always had a wild attitude, unlike the attitude of those famous ladies around the girl.

The girl looked at the woman quietly for a long time, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed along with her.

"South wind, Shi Xun" suddenly added a weight and warmth to the top of his head.The girl looks at the woman, who rubs her hair.She hadn't rubbed the top of her head in a long time, since she had her first period and became a woman.She no longer enjoyed such soft treatment.The girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she didn't know what to do, she just felt that there was some bad premonition in her heart, and her hands hidden in the big sleeves of the crown robe suddenly tightened.

"I want to be a good emperor in the future." The woman said softly.

"Sister wants to watch me become a good emperor." The girl finally couldn't help it. She bent down and pressed against the woman's leg. The black robe on her body covered her and the woman's body, "Ah Sister, you have to stay with me all the time."

"That can't be done. Sister... also has her own life. Nanfeng, our fate is over. In the future, we will never see each other again."

As the voice fell, the woman's figure gradually dissipated, turning into brilliance in this hall.The girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.Only this time, no weird voice came out to ask her.

"Little ghost, who are you, why are you crying in my dream?"

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"Guan Tong, Tong Tong, wake up quickly."

Calling one after another, the woman struggled to open her eyes. She looked at the snow-white ward and saw the sunlight shining through from the outside, illuminating the whole room and the eyes of the woman who kept calling her name.

The sound of the electrocardiogram rang in her ears, and the interval between each sound was very long, as if her lingering life seemed to pass away anytime, anywhere.

"...Mom." Guan Tong said softly, her voice was very low and weak, because speaking has become a luxury for her now.

It was still good in the dream, at least it was easy to talk.Thinking of this, Guan Tong smiled, and when Guan's mother saw it, she also laughed: "Why did you think of wearing a wig today?"

Guan Tong touched her hair with her hands without needles. The wig didn't feel as good as real hair, but she no longer had the once admirable hair.Guan Tong quickly put down her hand, because even such a movement made her feel tired: "Does it look good?"

"Looks good, my daughter is very good-looking anyway." Guan's mother replied with a smile, but there were tears in her eyes.How beautiful and confident her daughter used to be, with a bookish look that is rare for girls in this era. She has read so many books, but she experienced the attack of illness early on before she had time to enjoy life.

Mother Guan suppressed her grief: "You're in a good mood today?"

"...well, it's pretty good." Guan Tong responded, and she recalled the girl's eyes looking at her in the dream, and sighed again, "That's it."

"Don't think too much, take a good rest, and you'll be fine tomorrow." Guan Mama said, turning her head away, and gently wiped her eyes.

"...No, I'm a little tired." Guan Tong said, looking at her mother, she suddenly said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I... can't be filial."

Guan's mother hurriedly turned her head: "Silly boy, what are you talking about..."

She stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, Guan Tong lay on the bed, closed her eyes quietly, as if she had fallen asleep.But the harsh siren of the electrocardiogram and the straight lines seemed to indicate something.

"Tongtong...Tongtong!!" Mama Guan yelled, desperately pressing the bell on the side, crying for the doctor to help when the doctor arrived, and finally, under the doctor's helpless shaking of the head, she tightly covered her mouth. own face.

Guan Tong's life has been spoiled by his parents since he was a child. He is a child of someone else's family and lives an ordinary life.If you want to talk about the most extraordinary thing, probably when she was 15 years old, she met a crying child in her dream.A little girl from an unknown world, which dynasty suddenly met in a dream.

She taught her to read and read, told her historical stories, and checked her up and down 5000 years.

"My name is Wei Nanfeng, and the small characters are Ah Xun."

"My name is Guan Tong. I am much older than you, you should call me sister."

"Sister, why do you know everything? Are you a legendary fairy?"

"Guess what~"

The author has something to say:

It was originally called Auntie, but after thinking about calling Auntie, I changed it to Sister. After all, when the two meet again, they are called Sister, which is more interesting (feeling) thinking (fun)!

Wei Nanfeng, courtesy name Shixun, "Confucius' Family Language? Discrimination and Music Interpretation": "In the past, Shun played the five-stringed qin and composed the poem "South Wind". Sullen; when the south wind comes, you can enrich the wealth of our people.'”

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