I'm a "fake" to welcome spring

Chapter 182 Nightmare

Sun Shaozu sat in front of Xiyue's card until the third watch. After the drum sounded, Sun Shaozu stood up, looked at Xiyue's card, and said leisurely, "Xiyue, I'm leaving. You... rest in peace."

Sun Shaozu blew out the lights in the room and opened the door. As soon as the girls outside the door opened, the master came out. Lock the door of this room and clean it regularly for me.

Seeing that the woman in the courtyard of the ancestral hall said yes repeatedly, Sun Shaozu stepped out.

While applying ointment to Aunt Chen, Xiangshe asked, "Auntie, you have done so hard to see why it's so hard to burn your hands like this?"

Aunt Chen's eyes stood up and said, "What do you know? I have my own plans."

Xiangshe was drunk and dared not speak. He wrapped his hand for Aunt Chen, and Xiangshe was still a little reluctant to give up. "Auntie, do you think the master will really come back to us?"

Aunt Chen smiled complainely, "For so many years, I still know the master and sacrificed my sister. With the affection between the master and my sister, I will definitely cry. Will the man with red eyes let his wife know that he has cried outside? And still crying for other women? In fact, I can see in my heart that the master cares now, but the wife. Don't worry, the master has nowhere to go except me.

"Won't the master go to the small study?"

Aunt Chen laughed when she heard it, "Little study? Luo Yi there is looking forward to seeing the master every day. Before the master enters the small study, Luo Yi will probably run to the master to flatter him. How could the master send it to her? Besides, the master can't let Luo Yi see how he cried. Men are still the most in the face. Aunt Chen said and looked out of the window, "Is it almost three times?"

Xiangshe said "Yes" and Aunt Chen hurriedly ordered, "When the master comes back in a minute, you can say that I slept in the room."

Xiangshe answered and retreated according to Aunt Chen's instructions.

When Sun Shaozu took the girls back to Aunt Chen's room, Xiangshe hurried to serve Sun Shaozu. Sun Shaozu frowned, "Where's your aunt?"

Xiangshe hurriedly replied according to Aunt Chen's instructions: "Auntie is asleep."

Sun Shaozu waved his hand to Xiangshe, and Xiangshe retreated. Sun Shaozu sat on the chair, looked at the swaying candlelight, and sighed gently. He picked up the teacup on the table and poured a cup of tea into his stomach. The half-cool and not hot tea flowed down Sun Shaozu's throat to his heart and poured it on his cold heart.

The wind blew outside the window, and the wind blew on the window lattice, as if someone was crying. Sun Shaozu stood by the window, and the swaying tree shadows and dim stone lamps outside the window made the whole yard desolate. Looking at it, Sun Shaozu felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, but he only felt very tired.

At this time, a sad voice behind him called him, "Cousin..."

Sun Shaozu's body stiffened, and this voice... Is it Xiyue? Sun Shaozu was a little uncertain, but his heart suddenly became irritable. He slowly turned around and saw a man standing beside the couch. Isn't that primrose coat and apricot long skirt the favorite suit of Xiyue?

"xi...xiyue?" Sun Shaozu shouted hesitantly.

The man smiled, "Cousin, do you remember Xiyue?"

Sun Shaozu strode forward and held Xiyue in his arms. My Xiyue, you make me think so hard..."

Xiyue also hugged Sun Shaozu tightly and sobbed softly. Cousin, Xiyue misses you so much..."

With Xiyue's sobbing, Sun Shaozu's heart ignited like a fire, and he and Xiyue fell on the bed hugging each other.

In the main room for the Spring Festival.

Yingchun sat up suddenly from ** with a sharp "don't" and his heart kept beating. Si Zhu hurried into the room when he heard the sound, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Yingchun stroked his chest and waved his hand to Si Zhu, "It's just a nightmare."

Si Zhu saw that Yingchun's face was pale, his chest was undulating, and he was a little anxious, "Madam, are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ying Chunchang took a breath and smiled reluctantly at Si Zhu, "It's okay. It's just a nightmare. Go back."

Si Zhu helped Yingchun and lay down again. He was still a little worried and asked Yingchun softly, "Madam, do you want to drink tea to press it?"

"No need." Yingchun said and closed his eyes.

Si Zhujian closed his eyes and retreated.

Yingchun lay with ** closed his eyes and thought about the dream just now. It was a terrible and frightening dream.

In the dream, Sun Shaozu and Yingchun were separated by a wide river. Yingchun desperately called Sun Shaozu on the river bank, but Sun Shaozu walked to the depths of the river step by step as if he were deaf. Yingchun was shocked and wanted to shout Sun Shaozu loudly, but his throat seemed to be suddenly sealed, and there was no sound. Yingchun watched the water slowly foam on Sun Shaozu's leg and foamed his waist. The Spring Festival was in a hurry, but there was no sound. Sun Shaozu looked straight at a piece of water and walked deeper step by step. Seeing that the foam passed Sun Shaozu's neck, Yingchun was anxious to run forward, but he found that his legs were like being born in the soil and could not pick up and take steps.

Yingchun tried her best and finally shouted "No", which also woke her up from her dream.

Now the spring is lying on **, but the dream is shaking in front of her eyes. This dream was so real that it made her heart beat. Yingchun opened his eyes and his heart suddenly tightened. What should have happened to Sun Shaozu?

Listening to the rustling sound of leaves patting against each other outside the window, suddenly, there was a sharp flash in the air, and then the wind was louder. It seems that it's going to rain heavily. I'm afraid I'll have insomnia this night.

In the early morning of that two days, when it was almost time, Xiangshe timidly entered the door and whispered, "Sir, it's almost time for you to go to the government."

Sun Shaozu tried his best to open his eyes and saw a brocade covered him. Sun Shaozu's face turned to one side, and it was Aunt Chen who was sleeping beside him.

Sun Shaozu was full of energy. How could he sleep with Aunt Chen? What happened last night? Sun Shaozu felt the pain like a splitting head. He gasped and vaguely remembered that he seemed to see Xiyue last night. Is that a dream?

At this time, Aunt Chen also opened her sleepy eyes and gently called "Master", but met Sun Shaozu's angry eyes, and Aunt Chen was completely sleepy. Sir, what's wrong with you?

Sun Shaozu sneered, "Do you still dare to ask me? I'd like to ask you, how did I sleep with this ** last night?

Aunt Chen said in surprise, "Last night, the master called me Xiyue. I still struggled to say that I was Birong, but the master completely ignored it. Then...and then took me to this **..." Aunt Chen said and cried.

Sun Shaozu's head buzzed. He didn't say anything anymore. He turned over and got out of bed. After dressing neatly, he walked out of Aunt Chen's room.

Seeing Sun Shaozu leave, Xiangshe hurried in. Aunt Chen was too lazy to lean against the head of the bed. The master probably can't remember what happened last night. Xiangshe, go and pour out all the tea in the teacup. Remember to be careful and don't let others see it.

Xiangshe promised to retreat.

Aunt Chen twisted her snake-like body and shrank into the quilt. She looked at the top of the mahogany bed and smiled gently and slowly. Sir, I will definitely give birth to a son for you this time, so that you can't leave me anymore.