Chapter 1286

That day, little ah Jin was pulled by her mother and ran outside the palace.

He has been struggling stubbornly.

"Mother, I want to find the lianque, I want to find him."

In spite of his cry and struggle, the first queen held his hand tightly with both hands: "I can't find it, I can't find it."

"No, I'll wait for him. He'll come! Will you wait? Lianque promised me. He won't let me have anything. I'll wait for him, mother, please..."

"Ah Jin, we can't go back!"

"Mother Princess... No... no"

No matter how small the body struggles, it can't get rid of it after all.

It hurts to cry.

He looked back again and again, but what came into his eyes was the fiery red behind him.

So he watched the hall wrapped in a fire.

The sound of encircling the palace has come.

The horn of the new king also filled the sky over the palace of Huyi.

Everything is slowly swallowed up

"No... no!"

……

In the dark room, Bai Yin was awakened.

He sat up in sweat from his bed.

Breathe!

Nightmares, really nightmares.

And that dream is so strange.

Lianque?

heavy rain?

queen?

A sea of fire?

What on earth... Is this?

His brain suddenly burst into explosive pain, and he immediately subconsciously held his head in his hands.

The pain is unbearable.

Bite your teeth!

Therefore, Lang Po, who lived in the same room with him, was disturbed.

Since Song Zhi was pressed on the bed by Lang Bo all night last time, he suffered from backache and backache all over his body. It took several days to slow down. At first, Lang Bo didn't find anything. After asking a few questions, Song Zhi hesitated to say, but later, under his pressing questions, song Zhicai finally confessed

He said he was pressed every day.

Hard to move!

So I feel sore all over.

I can't even read books during the day.

Lang Po felt very embarrassed and thought that he could not delay other scholars, so the next day. He built several boards in Baiyin's house and made a simple bed.

Sleep alone, also happy at ease!

Therefore, Langbo and Baiyin have been in the same room for several days!

At the moment, Lang Po, who was sleeping soundly, heard the news and woke up bleary eyed. But his first reaction was to quickly hold the long sword he put by the bed and make a vigilant action.

Then I saw Baiyin sitting on the bed.

"Baiyin, what's the matter with you?"

“……”

"Say it."

Baiyin didn't respond to him.

Lang Po felt something was wrong, so he got out of bed and walked over.

By the way, I lit the oil lamp on the table.

Slowly get close to the white voice with pale face and sweating.

Seeing his appearance, Lang Bo was frightened at the moment.

"What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with you?" he asked

“……”

"I'll tell the Lord."

He's going out

But Bai Yin grabbed him with his back hand and said in a very gloomy voice, "I'm fine. I just... Had a nightmare."

what?

Lang Po thought he had heard wrong.

After a few seconds

He made a creaking laugh. He slapped Baiyin on the shoulder and said sarcastically, "what have you done? You can still have nightmares. Even if you have nightmares, you can still be scared to wake up. Aren't you a wolf on the grassland? Can't everyone die? How can you be scared to wake up by a bad dream?

”

What a mockery of red fruit!

Bai Yin was pale at first, but after hearing these words, she suddenly felt angry.

I almost have to draw out my 20 meter knife!

Lang Po felt restless, took the oil lamp in his hand, sat directly beside Bai Yin, held the oil lamp close, and said, "tell me the truth, what is the nightmare? Tell me."

Make me happy.

Bai Yin has completely slowed down from the nightmare.

He clung tightly to the quilt under his body with blue veins on the back of his hands.

Lang Bo is a natural person who likes to pluck hair on the tiger's ass!

He felt unhappy.

He continued, "don't be shy! You can tell me. There are only two of us in the house. What can't you say?"

“……”

"Don't worry, my mouth is the tightest. I will never say it. Even the prince, I won't tell you."

"... go!"

"Where are you going? Do you want me to go out with you? Let's go out and talk?"

"I said, go away!" Baiyin stares at him.

Lang po said "ouch" for a moment: "isn't it a nightmare? What can't be said."

"You..."

Anger surged up.

Burning on Bai Yin's chest.

His hand gripping the sheet grew tighter and tighter.

I'm going to fight with Langbo

But unexpectedly, he lifted the sheets off his body and got out of bed.

Leave Langbo a figure wrapped in the fire!

Langpo felt very boring. He yawned, shrugged and muttered, "if you don't say it, don't say it. What do you run for?"

Then he blew out the oil lamp and went to bed.

Sleep with the quilt covered.

……

Outside, after Bai Yin went out, she didn't know where to find a bottle of wine and sat alone under the corridor drinking.

A lantern hung under the corridor flickered faintly, and the light fell on his melancholy face.

Very red.

I wonder if it's because I drank some wine.

A nightmare just now still reverberated in his mind.

It is not as blurred as before, but very clear.

More and more clear!

He leaned back against the big red post, looked up and took a sip of wine in his mouth.

Drink it up.

The wine went into his throat, which made his melancholy stronger.

Suddenly——

A cold wind blew in the distance, blowing the lonely lantern in the corner.

Bai Yin instinctively raises her hand and tries to block the cold wind.

When he put down his hand, he saw a figure standing at the end of the corridor.

At that moment, he immediately put the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, got up and walked over.

He instinctively put his hand on the short knife at his waist.

As he approached, he asked, "who are you?"

The man stood there motionless.

Baiyin has drawn out the knife.

The figure gradually approached, and a face was exposed under the light.

It's a lianque!

What is he doing here so late?

"What are you doing here?"

"Nothing, just want to see." Said the lianque.

"Look, what are you trying to do?"

"I said, I just came to see." His voice was very light. A pair of eyes, with visible sadness, fell on Baiyin's face, holding his hands tightly together.

Bai Yin is a little uncomfortable with his strange eyes.

Then he said, "Why are you here so late..."

"Are you... Really called Baiyin?" The lianque suddenly asked him. If he is really ah Jin, why don't you know yourself?