Five-year-pregnant concubine: the emperor's favor is too much

Chapter 225 The Woman in the Dream 4
"The guest officer is really discerning. He took a look at the top room in our house." An old woman's voice came from outside the door. Seeing Xiaotian, Hong'er immediately wiped away her tears, restored her charming smile, and walked to the door to open it. , before opening the door, she turned her head slightly and gave Hong'er a hint.

Hong'er is not a stupid person, knowing that if she is found here, it will be over, and it will also ruin her reputation as the top brand in the capital, so she consciously hid in the closet.

"Mother Hua." Xiaotian opened the door and saw the handsome man standing at the door. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he knew that he was the guest tonight, so he didn't say much, just smiled as usual and invited him inside. just sit down.

Nangong Yan looked at the room, and after confirming that it was here, he took a step, went to the table and sat down, and then looked around the room.

Mother Hua hurriedly pulled Xiaotian over and whispered to her, "Peony, you have to take good care of this master, this is a gold brick." Afterwards, Mother Hua giggled.

"Yes." Xiaotian nodded, then walked towards Nangong Yan, sat down beside him, and poured him a cup of tea.

I didn't look carefully just now, I just felt that the appearance was extraordinary as soon as I entered the door, I didn't expect to be so handsome when I got close, Xiaotian blushed a little for some reason, and her heart beat a little faster.

Seeing his gentle appearance, he doesn't look like a person who spends his days and nights. She has long been tired of seeing those ugly faces, and now she can tell what a man is thinking at a glance.

It's just that he couldn't see through him, because he didn't look at him, he looked around as soon as he came in, and didn't look at himself.

"Guest officer drinking tea." Xiaotian handed him the tea, carefully watched his expression, but there was nothing unusual.

"You've been living here?" Nangong Yan took a casual sip of the tea.

"Yes." Xiaotian replied truthfully, since Hong'er disappeared, he has lived here, but he didn't know why he asked about it.

"Really?" Nangong Yan suddenly had a hint of surprise in his eyes, so she must be able to solve her dream, who is the woman in her dream.

"Yes, I just don't know what's the matter with the objective question." Xiaotian lowered his head and replied softly, a little afraid to look him in the eyes.

"Then have you ever saved anyone before? A little boy?" Nangong Yan still said what he wanted to ask the most. This is a mystery that has plagued him for so many years, and he must find the root of the nightmare today.

"No." Xiaotian thought about it carefully, determined no, and answered truthfully.

Such an answer undoubtedly gave Nangongyan a basin of cold water. Nangongyan was a little disappointed, really?
It was as if he was about to clear his mind suddenly, but his train of thought suddenly stopped. Nangong Yan was very distressed. Nothing here has changed, and it is exactly the same as the scene in the dream. How could it not?

"About six years ago, if you think about it carefully, the hostess here saved me, but I didn't save her when I ran away, because...she did to me and made me suffer all my life. About the shadow." Nangong Yan still said that if he couldn't find that woman, he might be shadowed by the woman for the rest of his life.

"Six years ago?" Xiaotian lowered his head and pondered. At that time, Hong'er was the hostess of this house. One night, he heard Hong'er's order to fetch a basin of water and hand it into the house, but the door was blocked by Hong'er. It was closed in an instant, and I peeked through the crack of the door out of curiosity, and saw a little boy inside... ah!Xiaotian covered his mouth, it's impossible, he is that little boy, why he has grown so big, and now he looks so extravagant, different from ordinary people.

Then if I say yes, will my life change because of him? I am really tired of the life here, and I would rather die than live.

(End of this chapter)