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cold wind

Xu Yan followed Xiao Zhuangzi deeper and deeper. The blowing from somewhere tightly wrapped her, making her shivering. She couldn't help but rub her arms gently and said to Xiao Zhuangzi, "How long will it take to arrive?" Xiao Zhuangzi replied to Xu Yan without looking back: "Your Majesty, it's coming soon."

I don’t know when the road ahead became narrower and narrower, and the surrounding environment became darker and darker. She had a vague premonition in her heart, but the unfinished thing forced her to go on. She silently said to herself: It’s okay, it’s just your psychological effect. This is in her palace, why can’t they stretch their hands so long?

While she was comforting herself like this, a strange fragrance suddenly came from the air. Xu Yan was not careful for a moment and took a breath of the inexplicable fragrance. His consciousness was the first to react than his body: Oh no, I was trapped! She looked at Xiao Zhuangzi in front of her and still walked forward without looking back, trying to call him out, but her body could no longer control her body and fell down softly. At the last moment, Xu Yan was still thinking who had the courage to attack her in Xu Gong? Unfortunately, she couldn't guess for the time being.

"Master, are you sure this is really possible?" A calm male voice rang out, with a little hesitation in his tone. The person he called the master did not look back: "Amitabha, everything has its cause and effect. Destiny cannot be changed, and even more irreversible. Now all the disasters and turmoils are changed by her own destiny. If you want to stop the dispute, you must turn everything back to the original starting point."

After hearing the master's words, the disciple pondered for a moment and did not reply to him immediately. He just looked at Xu Yan's sleeping face quietly and remained silent. It took him a long time to take the pill according to the master's instructions, with a guilt he never thought of.

Xu Yan didn't know how long it had been since she had dreamed of this strange dream. In the dream, she clearly saw that the woman who looked exactly like her was lying on the desk to review memorials. Her fatigue and hard work could be felt even if Xu Yan couldn't touch it.

The fundamental reason why Xu Yan did not directly regard her as herself was that the woman felt too desperate and helpless. Xu Yan subconsciously denied that the person who looked haggard was herself. She knew that once she fell into this dream, she had to have some opportunity to wake her up, so she was not in a hurry and just watched the woman continue to work.

After a while, the thick memorials that were originally placed on the table had already been seen. The woman finally couldn't help but put down her pen and rubbed her eyes. The Li Shi next to her rushed over and said to her concern: "Your Majesty, do you want to rest for a while? How can you take your body to take it?" Xu Yan listened to her voice, and a big stone fell to the ground in her heart. This person was not Yingchun, so does this mean that this person was not herself at all? But looking at her familiar expression, Xu Yan couldn't make a negative answer.

She looked at the woman who looked exactly like her and waved to the female official: "Don't be too careful, just go and make a pot of strong tea for me."

The female official hesitated and finally expressed her inner thoughts: "Your Majesty, strong tea hurts your body. Besides, aren't your memorials almost finished? Why not go back to the bedroom and rest later and stop drinking strong tea?"

She shook her head and was about to refuse, but the female official had already attached herself to her ear and whispered: "Young Master Yun is here today and is waiting in the hall to serve you."

Xu Yan paused at the woman's movements, and a starry light appeared in her eyes. She seemed to want to hide her joy, and she picked up the pen that was placed aside in a panic, and then casually opened one of the memorials and unconsciously wrote and painted on it to try to hide her beating heart: "When did he come? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The female official knew there was a chance when she saw her appearance. She quickly pretended to be a pity and said to Xu Yan: "Young Master Yun came to the bedroom early today. I said I would come to you and communicate it to you, but Young Master Yun just stopped me and refused to let me tell you. It was dawn in a few hours. If I had known that I should have told him to let him go home earlier, I would have saved me from waiting for a while."

After all, the pen under her hand still made a messy stroke on the memorial. She quickly closed the memorial and pretended that nothing had happened before and calmly opened the next one. But she knew it herself, and she could not read a single word of the content on the memorial. Even she herself didn't know how the remaining memorials were approved. When she realized that, she had already said to the female official: "Let's go and go back to the palace."

The female official received her order and went down happily to go. Even she seemed to be infected by the female official's happiness and unconsciously showed a happy smile.

Xu Yan was watching the whole process while watching the whole process. Although not every detail of these scenes is corresponding to her life, she can empathize with the woman's every move and every bit of her feelings. She can feel her love, and her passionate, unreserved love for Yunqi.

At this moment, Xu Yan's heart was a little confused. The picture in front of her began to twist. The woman's voice somehow invaded her mind and kept saying in her ear: "Yunqi, I love you. Yunqi, don't leave me, okay? Xu Yan likes Yunqi, for life, for life."

The promises that had been around for generations were constantly replaying in Xu Yan's mind. It didn't look like any promise at all, but instead destroyed her nerves like a curse. She tried desperately to drive out the sound, and she also successfully felt that the sound was getting farther and farther away from her.

But at the last moment, she heard a very familiar voice that could not be said. "Your Majesty, don't blame me for being so lucky. If you insist on changing it, you will definitely gain or lose." Without hearing the second half of what he said, she felt that the vision in front of her was blurred, and then she saw that the woman who looked exactly like her had arrived at her bedroom, and Yun Qi was undoubtedly waiting for her in the bedroom.

The moment Xu Yanfu saw the clouds rise, he suddenly felt a dense pain coming from his heart, which made her so painful that she couldn't stand up. She didn't know whether it was her own feeling or the woman's feeling. But in short, it was not uncomfortable.

She felt him hugging her in her arms, and she heard him murmuring softly at her: "Yan'er". At that moment, Xu Yan almost burst into tears. She didn't know why she was so unsuccessful, but she just heard his voice in this fantasy, and she was so moved.

But what she had to admit was that when Yun Qi hugged her in her arms, she felt a feeling called "love" for a long time, which was different from when she was by Liang Yu. She closed her eyes in pain and tried to escape the scene in front of her, but the feeling of heart movement continued to magnify until it filled her entire heart.
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