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In the evening, Yu Mingyi lay on the bed, and the incense burner on the wooden table in the boudoir was incense, exuding a faint sandalwood fragrance, and soon she fell asleep relaxed.
Vaguely, I seem to see the familiar courtyard again, or the quiet courtyard with carved beams, the swing, and the rockery surrounded by flowing water.
He was still wearing a smoky-colored thousand-pleated skirt, lying asleep in the hammock next to the white marble table, gently holding a Luo fan in his hand.
A man with a vague face came out of the corner of the terrace, and the Persian cat with snow-white fur pounced on him.
The man walked towards him with Dumb in his arms, and after he sat at the white marble table and put Dumb down, he came over and put his hand on his waist gently, and said in an inaudible voice: "Are you really born in Xifeng?" ”
It was a scorching hot weather, and the man was still so close to himself in his dream, and he seemed to feel a little hot when he was asleep in his dream, and he closed his eyes and unconsciously waved the Luo fan in his hand slightly, but he snatched the Luo fan and leaned down.
Seeing that the man was about to reach himself who was still asleep in his dream, this face suddenly became very clear, it was the crown prince Chu Yunyan.
Yu Mingyi woke up from her dream, why did she dream of the same place twice in such a short period of time, and the cat named Dumb. What's even more unbelievable is that the man turned out to be exactly the same as the prince's face.
What is Xibong, and why have I never heard of it? Yu Mingyi was very sure that she had just heard the man talk about Xifeng in her dream, not Xizhou.
Now that it is gradually summer, the room is a little stuffy, Yu Mingyi will not be able to sleep for a while, she picked up the handkerchief next to the pillow to wipe the thin sweat on her face, and got up to the table to extinguish the sandalwood in the incense burner.
I opened the window and looked out, the sky was full of stars and moonlight, and it was already the middle of the night, and everything was silent. If you listen closely, you can hear the sound of the stream coming from the bamboo forest.
I think it's because my mood has fluctuated too much in the past few days that I have these strange dreams.
After the heat on her body was dissipated by the cool breeze, Yu Mingyi closed the window again, turned back to the bed, lay down, and gradually fell asleep again.
Until the early morning of the second day, there were no more nightmares.