Chapter 251

All of a sudden, I didn't know what was going on. The princess had fallen to the ground and was unconscious. The medicine bowl in her hand also fell and broke to the ground.

"Princess! Princess The servant girl rushed in panic. Seeing that she couldn't wake up, she turned back and yelled, "come on, come on, the princess fainted."

I quickly walked over and stood aside, looking down at the princess. She frowned, her face was pale, her lips were purplish blue, and she looked like she was poisoned.

At this time, hearing the sound of the next people rushed to the princess, everyone around some panic, the scene once became very chaotic.

I also want to continue to see, to find out what is going on, it feels like a powerful force, like a hand, grabbed my collar and dragged me all the way back.

So the scene in front of me was farther and farther away from me. Gradually, I couldn't see the appearance of the princess, who surrounded her, the pavilion and the lake. Finally, there was a vast white fog in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Suddenly, my body seemed to fall from several floors. My heart flickered and my eyes suddenly opened.

I stare at the ceiling. It's still dark in the room, which means it's not bright yet.

My heart is still beating wildly. I had such a dream again. But if I connect the previous dreams and hallucinations together, I seem to be able to outline a general situation.

Wen chuyang's previous life should be a national teacher, young and handsome, romantic, elegant and modest. He should have been in love with the princess. They often played harmoniously, which was very enviable.

But I don't know what's wrong. The princess thinks it's Wen chuyang who is in the front, so she framed him.

From my dream just now, the problem should be in the bowl of soup.

The servant girl said that the decoction was made by wenchuyang to cure the princess, but the princess seemed to be poisoned after drinking it. But I think it should be more than poisoning, otherwise the princess would not hate Wen chuyang so much.

So, the person behind the scenes who dug the heart of Wen chuyang is the princess?

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly surprised.

My heart was dug out by my beloved. I don't know how Wen chuyang would feel.

"What are you doing if you don't sleep well at night?" Ear suddenly came the voice of Wen chuyang with a smile, "Xianggong, I've been staring at you affectionately for a long time, you don't even look at me."

I turn to look at Wen chuyang, looking at his handsome and evil features, thinking about the dream I just had, I don't know whether to tell him.

"What's the matter?" When Wen chuyang saw that I was a little distracted by his eyes, he reached out and touched my forehead. "Is it that you've burned your head more severely?"

Ah! Clearly very good atmosphere, the results as long as he opened his mouth, not three, you must have a kind of impulse to beat him fly.

"You can't expect me to do better." I murmured, then turned over, face to face with him, hooked his long black hair on his chest with my fingers, and asked softly, "Wen chuyang, what would you do if you recovered your memory and found that it was a cruel fact?"

"Well..." Wen chuyang thought, "it should be sad for a while, and then it doesn't matter. After all, it was more than 1000 years ago. It's like when I was immersed in the nightmare of my heart that I couldn't get out, it would be very painful at the beginning, but it gradually became numb. "

"So, even if you have to face the cruel facts, do you have to get your memory back? In fact, it's better to forget something than to remember it. " I leaned in his direction, put my head on his chest and murmured.

"Lady, what's the matter with you?" Wen chuyang reached for my face and asked me to look at him. "Did you have a dream just now?"

"Well." I nodded honestly. "I dreamed about the princess."

Hearing the princess, Wen chuyang was silent for a moment. Then he picked his eyebrows and asked me, "then, what did you dream about her?"

"I dreamt that she fainted after drinking your soup... It looked like she was poisoned." I thought about it and told him.

"So you suspect that I poisoned the princess?" Wen chuyang seems to be asking me and himself, "well, it's totally possible. At that time, the situation was turbulent. I'm a spy sent by other countries, and it's not impossible. " Wen chuyang said easily.

"If that's the case, don't you mind?" I looked up at him curiously.

"What do you mind. That's all in the past. Everyone has his own meaning of existence and different missions. Even if I'm really a spy, I'm a terrible villain for that country. But for the country I am loyal to, I am a national hero! Isn't it? " Wen chuyang said, then to me a brilliant smile, a pair of evil eyes narrowed into two cracks.

"Well, go to sleep. You are still ill. Don't think so much about it." Wen chuyang patted me on the head, "don't always dream about some messy things, sleep at ease..."

"Well." I put my head on his chest, gently rubbed, found a comfortable position, closed my eyes, and went back to sleep peacefully.

When I opened my eyes again, it was morning.

Wen chuyang has returned to the earrings. Seeing me awake, he said good morning with a smile.

Sometimes I think it's wonderful. He clearly lived more than a thousand years ago, and his living habits and language should be out of tune with the times. However, this old devil who has been wandering in the world for more than a thousand years has learned a lot, and gradually keeps pace with the times, although there are many deep-rooted things in his bones, But it does not hinder his sometimes very modern performance and speech.

"How do you feel now? Do you still have a headache? " Wen Chu Yang Guan asked incisively.

"Much better. I think my fever has gone down."

But no matter what age he is, as long as he still cares about me as he always does now, my attachment to him will be more and more. I'm really afraid that on the day of parting, I can't stand it and cry.

Today, I have class. After breakfast, I went to school early.

The school gossip about me is still going on. I really doubt that the story I was made up by them will spread for hundreds of years, and it may turn into an allusion.

Usually accompanied by Zuo Xintong, I don't feel anything, but now Zuo Xintong is still in hospital, I am alone, I really feel a little lonely.

Walking in the campus, suddenly two girls came face to face with me. When they passed by, I suddenly heard one of them say to the other: "today Xiangyi asked for leave. I feel sick if I can't hear Xiangyi's voice."