Chapter 465 The weird wooden box
After Doudou left, Yan Wan felt a little worried, "If we leave, Doudou..."

"Their target is you, do you believe it?" Bo Yangui asked.

Yan Wan frowned, "Auntie didn't say anything. I must be hiding some secrets, right?"

"Yeah!" Bo Yan nodded, "To me, no secrets are important. What's important is you."

Yan Wan believed this.

but……

"You came for me." Yan Wan thought of Mr. Zhao, who also came for her.

However, one came for people and the other came for secrets.

"Lin Yanruo is still alive, which means he may be my father-killing enemy. You think so too, right?" Yan Wan stared at Bo Yangui thoughtfully, "Really?"

Bo Yangui hesitated for a moment and nodded solemnly.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yan Wan suddenly didn't know what to say. The matter concerned Dayan, so he had to handle it carefully.

A dinner was eaten in silence.

At night, Bo Yangui hugged Yan Wan gently, and the person in his arms slept uneasily.

In the dream, it flickers on and off.

Yan Wan seemed to be trapped in a terrifying dream, surrounded by messy pictures. In a trance, the scene began to become brighter, and she recognized where it was.

Royal Palace.

Walking forward slowly, playing and playing, there are red silks flying everywhere, everyone's face is filled with smiles, and the big red words "hi" visible to the naked eye are plastered all over the palace. It looks like... someone is getting married?

Who is getting married?
Someone passed through her body, which shocked Yan Wan.

But in an instant, he calmed down again.

They all couldn't see her.

Yan Wan walked forward slowly, not knowing where she was going. This place was both familiar and unfamiliar, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams. She could only move forward numbly and keep walking...

Suddenly, she stopped.

Someone was sneaking around, crouching and looking around, then sneaked into the imperial garden, dug a hole in the corner, and buried things.

Yan Wan took a closer look, but only saw a wooden box. She stretched out her hand to push it open, but found that her hands had passed through the wooden box and could not be touched at all. In the end, she could only watch the man move the wooden box. The box is buried.

After that, leave quickly.

Yan Wan didn't know who this person was.

In other words, she didn't recognize anyone, all the faces were unfamiliar, she just drifted here suddenly, that's all.

Yan Wan looked at the man's leaving figure, feeling a little flustered for no reason. She always felt that something was going to happen, but she couldn't tell what was going on, and her head was buzzing.

It’s really fatal to forget the past!

After coming back to his senses, Yan Wan immediately went to chase him, but there was no trace of him anywhere. The palace road was completely empty, and he couldn't tell the direction at all.

What about people?

Later, someone came running over happily, saying to hurry up and get ready. The princess's palace was already ready. Shili Hongzhuang was waiting for the princess and her consort to enter the palace and get married in the palace.

marriage?

Yan Wan paused, this is...

Want to get married!
Princess?

Consort?

Yan Wan felt a little pain in her head, like pins and needles, as if something was breaking out of the ground...

It hurts, it hurts.

"Wanwan? Wanwan?" Suddenly, someone seemed to be calling her name.

With a cry of surprise, Yan Wan woke up from her sleep, covered in cold sweat and trembling violently.

Bo Yangui hugged Yan Wan gently, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll always be here!"

"I have a bit of a headache..." Yan Wan took a long time to regain her composure, "It's nothing serious, it's nothing serious."

But some words are just to comfort yourself after all. How can it really be nothing serious?
"What...are you dreaming about?" Bo Yangui asked in a low voice.

Yan Wan didn't answer. She couldn't tell whether she was dreaming about memories or her own fantasies. Maybe one day she would really return to Yan Country, and she would really... remember it, right?

Bo Yangui gently stroked her back, "Moyou, I will always be here. No matter what happens, this life will be long."

"Xingye, I seem to be dreaming about the palace." Yan Wan said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Bo Yangui frowned sharply.

Palace?

"That's not the palace of Zhou Dynasty. I think... it should be the palace of Yan State!" Yan Wan said in a low voice.

Bo Yangui was not surprised by this.

It's impossible for people's memories to disappear, they will still be remembered after all.

Amnesia is not dementia. The judgment and feelings you should have still exist. Those who have lost their memory are like losing their humanity. It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Are you afraid?" Bo Yangui asked.

Yan Wan shook her head, "That thing belongs to me, why should I be afraid? Besides, I am no longer a three-year-old child. I can clearly distinguish between right and wrong. Even if I can't accept it for a while, you have to give me time. . Just rest assured, no matter what happens, I will not take advantage of others."

"I'm not afraid." Bo Yangui stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cold cheek, "As long as you are still alive and Doudou is well, I am not afraid of anything. Even if it takes my life, I will be happy to do so."

Yan Wan burst into laughter, "Don't be so impatient about life or death. Life is so precious, how can we throw it away so easily? We all need to be well and stay together as a family. Damn it is those thieves, they We're not dead yet, how can we say depressing words first?"

"Yes, everything Mrs. Bo said is right." Bo Yangui stood up and went to pour her a glass of water, "Is it better?"

After taking a sip of water and calming down, Yan Wan let out a sigh of relief, "It's better, but why don't you ask me what exactly I dreamed about?"

"If you are willing to tell me, I will listen by the side. If you don't want to tell me, I don't need to ask any more questions." Bo Yangui sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to take the cup she handed back.

Yan Wan thought for a while and decided to tell the truth.

On the day they got married, they said they couldn't hide anything and never doubt it.

"I dreamed that someone buried a wooden box in a corner of the palace. I wanted to open it but couldn't find the strength." Yan Wan recalled the scene carefully, "The person was a man, like a eunuch. Being sneaky is probably not a good thing."

Bo Yanhui had never heard of this before, "Box?"

"The wooden box was buried in the corner. That day... some princess got married in the palace. I wonder if it was the time you and I had?" Yan Wan looked at him suspiciously, "There were big red words for "Happy" everywhere in the palace. Red silk.”

Bo Yangui frowned slightly, "On that day?"

"Yeah!" Yan Wan nodded, "Maybe it's because everyone was busy with weddings that day, so no one paid attention to it, right?"

Bo Yan returned to his senses, "Do you still remember where it was buried?"

"If I return to the palace, I should be able to find it." Yan Wan answered truthfully.

Bo Yangui took a deep breath and said, "Then make a note of it. When we return to the Yan Kingdom Palace, we will dig it out. I want to see what it is? But why did you dream about it?"

"Could it be a dream?" Yan Wan asked.

Bo Yangui was startled.

This is a bit mysterious.

But it doesn't matter, they will leave in two days.

At this moment, neither of them could sleep. They were both thinking...what was in that wooden box?
(End of this chapter)

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