The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 251 Dreamland
Ye Ting was extremely unbalanced, and complained: "Uncle Huang, you haven't even made longevity noodles for me?"

"Uncle Huang, since you made longevity noodles, why didn't you tell me that I became your foil for nothing?" Seeing the undisguised disgust in Mu Qianhan's eyes, Ye Ting complained more and more to Ye Beiming. deep.

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Ting's unwillingness, and commented softly: "Childish!"

Ye Ting raised his eyes, looked at Mu Qianhan in astonishment, clamped the noodles into Mu Qianhan's bowl, and ordered the rice: "No matter what, you have to finish the bowl. You can't spoil my heart in vain."

Ye Ting picked up the other pair of chopsticks, picked up the noodles he had made, and took a vengeful bite, complaining while biting: "You two are really dead, you never have a good face when you talk to me, and you survived when you were together. Come fight me together."

Ye Ting quickly finished the noodles in his bowl, and said with a face full of disbelief: "I owe you all in my previous life."

I just want to be with you and have fun with you.Even in his bones, he wants to see the two of you happy.

If the two were at odds and unhappy, he would feel uneasy.

"God sent you two to take me in!" Ye Ting sighed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

The two finally stopped arguing.

wait
I just said that they are husband and wife, but they didn't refute. Does it mean that they acquiesced?

Ye Ting looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes, and said, "Are you two planning to get married?"

Ye Beiming quietly grabbed Mu Qianhan's right hand, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes: Will she marry him?

Mu Qianhan looked at the two people who were full of anticipation in front of him, smiled slightly without answering, and held Ye Beiming's hand calmly; the light was in front of Ye Ting's eyes.

Ye Ting was overjoyed, and immediately stood up, saying: "Zhen, I'll go back and start preparing."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ting turned around and ran out.

Ye Beiming's eyes dimmed, and a trace of anger flashed across them: What are you going to do?Ready for those damn picture books?

We will settle this account later!

Ye Ting left, Mu Qianhan pushed the bowl of noodles that Ye Ting held in front of Ye Beiming, cupped his face in both hands, and said, "You didn't educate your nephew well, you have to bear it."

Ye Beiming looked at the noodles of different sizes, and pushed them away in disgust: "I don't want to eat them."

After finishing speaking, Ye Beiming got up and said, "Hot water has been prepared for you, go to bed early after bathing."

Looking at the back of Ye Beiming leaving arrogantly, Mu Qianhan slightly hooked the corner of his lips, picked up the wooden chopsticks and took a small tentative bite, then spit it out immediately.

Too bad to eat.

How did Ye Ting eat it just now.

The shadow of the moon is cool, and the light of the stars is dim.The autumn wind is rustling, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming who appeared on his bed, patted the quilt beside him, and said in a low voice: "I knew you would come, so I left you a quilt. But you can't let people find out that you sleep tomorrow." In my room."

Ye Beiming didn't intend to go to bed at first, but after all the panic, he finally got on the couch, took her into his arms, stared at her tired eyes, and whispered: "Are you tired these days? "

She put her arms around his neck and replied softly, "I'm not tired, I just miss you."

Compared with the past, this kind of experience is really nothing!
But without him by his side, she couldn't sleep peacefully, and even dreamed the same dream from time to time.

Thinking of this, Mu Qianhan raised his eyes to look at Ye Beiming, and whispered: "Do you know? Since you left, I always have the same dream. In the dream, I see your lonely back. So I said I really want revenge, I want to marry you, and stay with you."

I regained the Yanyun sixteen prefectures in order to prove my name and prove my ability to take the post of King Mu.I choose revenge, one is that I can't wait, and the other is that I want to marry you after revenge.

"The reason I put all my eggs in one basket is to wash away my stigma, and I want everyone in the world to know that Mu Qianhan is the former Saburo of the Xiao family, and will be the wife of the Great Song Regent, and the Regent Princess of the Great Song Dynasty." Mu Qianhan stroked Ye Beiming's eyebrows, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

In the dream: the years change, the mountains and rivers turn, Ye Beiming has been guarding her side, as if waiting for her to wake up.

The dream was so real that she once suspected that what she saw in the dream was the truth about Ye Beiming saving her.

Ye Beiming grabbed her hand and warmed it in the palm of his hand. There was a trace of darkness in his eyes, a little dodge, and then he quickly covered it up, denying: "Xiao Han'er, it's just a dream. How can a dream be taken seriously?" !"

The past is already in the past, and Ye Beiming doesn't want to mention it again, let alone let Mu Qianhan know about that painful past.

Mu Qianhan saw the dodge in Ye Beiming's eyes, but he couldn't forget "that past" in his heart.

"It's very late, hurry up and rest, the king has already ordered the guards outside the palace gate not to let anyone disturb your slumber, you can sleep as long as you want, and no one will disturb you!" Ye Bei Seeing that she was staying up late, he coaxed her softly.

The faint fragrance of Jia Luo lingered around him, and Mu Qianhan felt particularly at ease, and slowly closed his eyes.

Ever since Ye Beiming left her, she has never slept peacefully, and now she can't hold on any longer, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Beiming listened to the sound of even breathing in his ears, the corners of his mouth were slightly stained with bitterness, and said: Sleep well, don't think about the past.

The dream strikes again
The wisteria tree is shining with starlight, standing gracefully in the world, and the fluorite as big as a hillside illuminates the dark cave.

The gray-brown branches of the wisteria tree meander up to the sky like a dragon and snake, and the huge flower spikes hang down from the branches, covering the sky and covering the earth, shining like clouds.

Under the tree, a man with an extremely beautiful face combed the smooth, waterfall-like blue hair for the stunning beauty in front of him.

The man suppressed the tears in his eyes with red eyes, and confided in a hoarse voice!
The woman wore a wedding gown with cloud brocade and golden flowers on the other side, like the clouds flowing in the sky, covered with extremely soft and thin scarlet gauze, and a phoenix belt embroidered with flowing cloud gauze around the waist outlined her exquisite figure.

The fiery red wedding dress was scattered on the ground, like a peerless red lotus.

Mu Qianhan worked hard to get closer to the two of them, trying hard to see the woman clearly, trying hard to hear what the man was whispering.

She desperately wanted to get closer, but she couldn't.

All I saw was that the man changed into a wedding dress and walked towards the woman, staring at the woman's eyebrows and eyes, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance into his heart.

After a long silence, the man got up and picked up the woman and put her in the coffin.

The man arranged the woman's clothes very gently, arranged the corners of the woman's skirt, and folded his hands on his chest.

Then the man held the woman's hand with tears in his eyes, and slowly lay down in the coffin, sleeping next to the woman...

Mu Qianhan watched the scene where the man died for the woman, and his heart ached, as if he couldn't breathe.

She approached the coffin, but the closer she got, the farther the coffin was from her...

Mu Qianhan became more and more impatient, and a voice suddenly came from heaven and earth: "Ye Beiming, her original name is Xiao Wanwan, don't you want to call her Wanwan?"

Mu Qianhan was horrified, tears streaming down her face: the people in the coffin were actually her and Ye Beiming...

(End of this chapter)