Affectionate little lady

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That night, she was haunted by nightmares. /www>

When he woke up, he hurried out without any scruples, like a person rushing to a funeral.

In the courtyard, it is still warm winter, like Xiaoyangchun. Except for morning and evening, noon time, I don't feel too much chill.However, Shuilian was still wearing extremely thick clothes, and the boots on her feet made a creaking sound when they stepped on the ground.

The two walked along the back mountain and saw the river, the forest, and some small prey that sprang out occasionally, all of which were very thin and had no oily water to speak of.The third prince didn't hunt, and she didn't ask him to hunt either. [

In the distance, a solitary pear tree blooms a few clusters of flowering branches in the warm winter against the season, as white as snow, just three or five branches, which is shocking.

The brightest flower must be the first to wither; and the petals, though untouched, wither with time.

Shui Lian stopped and looked at the out-of-season pear blossoms.This is not uncommon. Many years ago, she often saw pear blossoms or crabapples blooming in the warm winter, but they couldn't form a piece, just three or five branches.

The third prince was very silent all the way.

The surrounding was very quiet, almost to the point where he could not feel his presence.

She was suddenly terrified, the third prince did not appear in the dream, no matter how much she fought with the emperor, the third prince did not show up, he never showed his face, he did not exist—the third prince was already dead in the dream.long dead.The third prince is dead, she is dead, and the emperor is dead... All three are dead, and no one is the big winner.

So, who is alive?

Who is this man walking by his side?

She turned her head to stare at him again, her brows and eyes were slowly recovering, her former handsomeness was gradually recovering, that unbelievable demeanor suddenly revived, and her brilliance was shining again... She was terrified, why did a person recover so quickly?Why did the skeletons of the past become popular every step of the way?

All this, so quickly it seems unreal.

Is the person next to me the real Third Prince or is it just an imagination?In fact, ever since the dystocia, she has had a very obvious premonition that the third prince is dead, he has died a long time ago, and it is impossible to come back.Because, after that, she never saw him again, never in her dreams.

She heard a buzzing sound behind her, and when she looked back, it seemed like a fly was flying beside the Third Prince, and then fled away.Where are the flies this season?