Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 293 The Finale: The Past Years (2)

I used to think that the sweetest and most peaceful time is to indulge in dreams.

Escaping from reality, leaving the cold world, the dream should be a paradise for one person.

Even if it was just her wishful thinking.

But now it doesn't work.

He fell asleep drowsily, his eyelids never opened again, his consciousness seemed to be in a deep sleep, but the pain was still so clear.

This dream took so long that time seemed to turn back. Panpan just opened his eyes, and it turned out to be many, many days ago.

Waking up in this antique era for the first time, the cicadas were hoarse outside the window.In the Boshan censer whose gold paint has peeled off, the agarwood incense mixed with other spices has been burned, leaving only the last trace of white smoke.

Seeing her open her eyes, the maid who was in charge of guarding the patients murmured dissatisfiedly: "I've woken up, you wait, I'll go back to my third concubine right now. Hey, what are you going to do to dig out the bird's nest by the pool if you have nothing to do? No trouble. The whole house jumps up and down."

Sitting up suspiciously, she saw Sanniang rushing in from the outside.

Gently pulling her into her arms, Sanniang sighed, "Panpan, you've woken up, you scared Sanniang to death.".

On that day, the faint fragrance of Sanniang's body is still lingering in her heart.

In this life, until his death, he will never forget, besides his mother, this woman who gave him true care.

In her account, Panpan knew all about her life experience after time travel.

All along, Sanniang has been so careful to protect this poor concubine.What she can do is really limited, but she has really tried her best.

Later, the silhouette of time was opened backwards like a photo album with the wind.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the flower hall was brightly lit. She tiptoed to her father's study to steal money.

Gritting his teeth, he dragged out the big box under the bookshelf, and opened one box after another. The last box contained not gold, silver and jewelry, but a dried red leaf.

Panpan stared at the red leaf, this time, her heart was finally no longer dull and sluggish, it began to ache like heart-piercing lungs, and she could only cry loudly.

In her previous life and in this life, she never had everything that ordinary people have.

The seemingly ordinary family warmth is an impossible luxury for her.

(End of this chapter)