"Please help me!" The woman in red held an old man's hand tightly.
"It's difficult, it's difficult. I'll help you hold him back for a while, and you can leave quickly."
She nodded desperately.
He turned around and ran towards the lower door of the restaurant, leaving only a wisp of the girl's fragrance in her flowing clothes.
A man in armor happened to come in through the gate, and Wuwuyangyang's soldiers poured in, surrounding the restaurant tightly.
Her hair was neatly tied up with a hair crown without any hair falling down. The man picked it up with a red tassel spear and the table was overturned to the ground.
"where is she?"
"Guest...Guest! Who are you asking! Why is there the person you are looking for in this small place!" The restaurant owner's legs were trembling, and he couldn't speak clearly.
"I'll look for it myself." He took out a wad of banknotes and threw them in the air, then walked upstairs.
"Hello, sir!" The restaurant owner's eyes widened when he saw the money. He immediately stopped being afraid and knelt on the ground to pick up the banknotes.
The woman in red upstairs saw the man walking up, suddenly lightened his steps and looked around, and finally gritted his teeth and got behind the screen that was similar to the color she was wearing.
The curtains hanging from the roof were dancing wildly in the wind.
Boom--boom--boom--
The dull and sonorous footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she didn't even dare to swallow her saliva.
"You! She has already left here, stop in time! Stop doing these wasteful things!"
"gone?"
"Left three days ago!"
He chuckled and glanced at the screen.
What a risk, I almost got discovered.
"I told you, if I can't find her, you will all die."
"Have you decided to go against me?"
"You! You!" The old man shook the fan in his hand and whispered a spell.
"Lingsuo Suo! Go!"
The chain wrapped around the man's waist, stretched up his back, and wrapped around him again and again.
"If God blocks me, I will kill the God. If Buddha blocks me, I will kill the Buddha." As soon as he exerted force, the iron chain was suddenly broken free. The veins on his hands popped out, and the iron chain bent and folded, and unexpectedly broke.
puff--
"Little girl, please wish yourself well. I will take the first step." Blood was still pouring out from his mouth, but he had already fallen to the ground and was breathless.
The woman behind the screen was frightened not entirely because of the old man's death, but because her eyes met that man's.
The screen was slowly moved away, and she quietly moved her body with the movement of the screen. The other party had no patience and directly opened a hole in the screen, and then slowly tore and expanded it.
"No matter where you are, I will find you."
She woke up from her dream, and An Yiran wondered why she kept having this dream recently. The plot in the dream was exactly the same, and she could remember the whole plot every time.
A man and a group of soldiers chased her from ancient times to modern times. Too outrageous, too outrageous.
Even the emotional line is a bit hazy. In the dream, she was in love with the man, but also fearful... She has never been afraid of anything, and she can't say this for sure. She is not afraid of birth, old age, illness and death. She thinks this is human nature. Common people cannot avoid it. She is afraid of leaving. Every good relationship ends with leaving, and she doesn't like it.
Like Ping Weier almost leaving, like Liang Chengbi suddenly leaving, like Feng Anran whose whereabouts are unknown, these have become an indispensable part of the important people around her, but they have to leave her suddenly.
She never regrets and laments the departure of a relationship or a person, but who knows how much loneliness is hidden in her heart. After all, she was a fifteen-year-old girl in the beginning. Although the soul was restored after death, it could not live for itself.
So since the inner space became accessible, she rarely chose to wear books. She was not someone who couldn't bear loneliness. But this dream came out of nowhere. She is a person who likes to dream and likes different things in dreams, but she doesn't like such repeated dreams very much. After all, she woke up in a cold sweat and had to take a shower and change clothes. She was too lazy.
The face and identity of the man in the dream seemed to be vaguely shrouded, making it impossible to see who it was.
Since it was a dream, An Yiran didn't take it too seriously.
When she got up, she saw Ping Weier getting up early to practice music. She couldn't help but sigh that children can be taught.
After three months, on the day of the draft, the concubine and the queen were gone, and no one was among the fourth concubines.
Therefore, only Qin Wenchang came to the scene in person, and the Queen Mother was reclusive and didn't pay much attention to these things.
Ping Weier played a tune and then hummed the tune that An Yiran loved to sing to Qin Wenchang. The tune was similar to that of Qin Wenchang.
And such a stunning beauty?
Qin Wenchang stood up from the dragon chair in excitement. Ping Weier knew that he was about to succeed when he looked at him like that.
Qin Wenchang listened to the melody just now and became more and more familiar with it. Seeing him thinking, Ping Weier fell to the ground and hugged her knees tightly.
Qin Wenchang quickly came down to help Ping Weier.
"Beauty, what's going on?"
"The root of the disease was caused by falling into the water a few years ago." She originally wanted to look lovingly into Qin Wenchang's eyes, but when she saw his obsessed eyes, she just felt sick and uncomfortable, so she turned her head away.
"It's you, it's you!"
The eunuch on the side saw Qin Wenchang's appearance and shouted wisely: "The beautiful lady Chang Yaoqian left a sign and gave me a sachet!"
Qin Wenchang, the remaining person, only took a few glances at them, all of them were vulgar and vulgar, so he had no intention of looking at them anymore.
"Summon Chang Yaoqian to come and accompany me for a walk."
The chief eunuch knew who would be the master of the palace in the future, so Chang Yaoqian sealed his concubine without ever attending the palace, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the concubines, but Qin Wenchang ignored them and remained determined.
After all, he asked his good brother, who said it was okay and asked those women to talk more.
The two of them were walking in the imperial garden and happened to see grandma playing with Qin Song.
After seeing Qin Wenchang, little Qin Song stumbled over and ran over, "Father!"
Xiao Qin Song saw Chang Yaoqian on the side again. His little nose smelled the familiar scent of an old friend, so he boldly took her hand.
"Um...Mother?" Chang Yaoqian was extremely happy to see this. Little Qin Song was not treating him well in vain. He could tell her identity by smell.
Qin Wenchang was happy to see Qin Song like this. This child had no one to accompany him since An Yiran and Ping Weier left.
He didn't trust any concubine, so he looked at Chang Yaoqian next to him who made little Qin Song giggle. Since the water in the palace was deep, he might as well let her, the newcomer, take charge.
"Yao Qian, are you willing to raise Song'er in the future? Although I may feel a little wronged to you, but looking at the entire harem, there are some people with a heart of snakes and scorpions, so I thought of you."
How could Ping Weier not be willing? It all happened by chance. She thought it would take half a year to see Qin Song.
She immediately and firmly agreed: "I will definitely live up to your majesty's trust!"
So Qin Wenchang made up a random story and asked Chang Yaoqian to go to bed in advance. He also changed Chang Yaoqian's identity and suddenly became Qin Song's biological mother.
Ping Weier herself didn't care and started teaching Qin Song how to read early.
