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Chapter 44: Who Wakes Up First of the Three Lives of the Great Dream (2)


After leaving the private room, I found that no one was moving around, and the journey to the second floor was smooth.

When I turned the corner, I seemed to see a familiar purple robe in the corner, but when I looked closely, there was no one there.

Ning Yan shook her head, she had indeed seen it wrong.

When I got downstairs, I found out that the Xiangsheng Theater Troupe was performing two plays today, so after one performance, there were still many spectators crowding downstairs.

The boy from Zuiyue Tower was walking hard through it carrying tea and wine.

After walking not far, Ning Yan patted her head and said, "I think something is missing, where is our fan?"

Qingluan tilted his head and thought for a moment: "I won't leave it in Zuiyue Tower."

"Forget it, just throw it away."

Ning Yan waved her hand nonchalantly and walked towards Moon Lake.

You can see from a distance that there are many boats of various sizes parked on Moon Lake.

Tourists are all walking towards that place, and there is the faint sound of flutes, drums, strings and bamboos.

"How can that be done?"

Qingluan firmly pulled her sleeve and shook his head, "I'll go get it back.

Princess, wait for me on the bridge."

Ning Yan nodded in amusement, turned around and walked slowly towards the stone bridge.

The stone bridge is very long, and it takes at least a hundred steps to go from the upper bridge to the lower bridge, so it is also called the "Hundred-Step Bridge".

Legend has it that if lovers accidentally walk up from both sides of the bridge and meet on the bridge, they will stay together forever.

But he could never "walk" up.

Ning Yan's heart sank, her steps slowed down, and before she reached the top of the bridge, she turned around and walked down again.

After taking just two steps, I heard someone behind me shout, "Hey, hey."

She just pretended not to hear, and the man kept shouting a few more times, causing the tourists around him to look sideways.

"You called me."

She turned back angrily, but when she saw the person clearly, her jaw almost dropped.

The man was dressed in a luxurious black robe, with dark hair tied high and a smile in his phoenix eyes.

His face was so handsome that it seemed real and illusory under the light of the lanterns, as if he was in an intoxicating dream just now.

Ning Yan turned around and was grabbed by the wrist.

"Why don't you recognize me when you run away?"

"I didn't run away, I was dazzled."

She said nonsensically.

"dazzled" "First of all, let go of the tugging and tugging in front of the public."

Ning Yan glanced at the crowds of people on both sides.

The tugging between two handsome young men on the Baibu Bridge was a good show no matter what.

The folk customs of Donghe are not as open as those of Nanwu, and the style of Longyang is not popular.

However, in a prosperous place like the Imperial Capital, there are many small guesthouses for dignitaries to enter and exit.

It is said that the characters inside are all beautiful and beautiful, and they are considered to be beauties.

At this moment, people's eyes looked at them with some unexplained colors.

Ning Yan pulled away from his hand with difficulty, turned around and walked under the bridge with him.

As he walked, he whispered: "Nanwu is about to turn into a mess.

You, an emperor who has only been on the throne for a short time, actually left a mess and came to a neighboring country."

Xiao Lin smiled so hard that his eyebrows curled up: "This is what you pulled me over, it has nothing to do with me."

When they reached a place with few people, Ning Yan shook off his arm: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see Her Royal Highness the Princess and see what the Donghe Emperor looks like under your rule."

"It's that simple, isn't it because you were assassinated by the Third Prince?"

"He wanted to force the palace to rebel while I was on tour eastward.

I was just following the trend, and I just took this opportunity to catch them all."

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He still smiled, his eyes were astonishingly bright, "However, as I know, Your Highness the Princess The current situation is not good either.”

"You don't need to worry about my affairs."

She broke off a willow branch and fiddled with it.

Xiao Lin leaned on the bridge pier and said boredly: "That's right.

With the world-famous Master of Guilan Mountain helping you, there is no problem, but Xiao asked too much.

However, Xiao still wanted to leave another way for the princess.

If the princess needs help one day, there is nothing more useful than being my wife, Xiao Lin."

Ning Yan seemed to be struck by lightning.

She froze in place for a long time before bursting into laughter: "Xiao Lin, you are drunk, right?"

"I'm awake."

He said looking at her seriously.

"But" she considered her words, "shouldn't you marry the person you love?"

"To be honest, I'm quite interested in you, but I can't say I like you.

Since there will always be someone I don't like as the queen no matter what, it's better to make this person a person who will bring the greatest benefit to Nanwu.

And this The person is you.”

"How do you know I will agree to you?"

Ning Yan asked him with raised eyebrows.

"You will agree."

He said firmly, with a confident smile on his lips, "I don't know what Gu Mingxuan thinks, but I know you.

I can give you what he can't give you.

He is a charlatan, And you and I both belong to the court.”

Before he finished speaking, Willow was thrown onto him, and Ning Yan turned around and left.

"You are a madman" The man in black robe stood tall and tall, leaning on the bank of the stone bridge.

He smiled at her back and said, "I live in Qingfeng Building.

You can come to me when you miss me."

Upon hearing the words "Qingfeng Tower", Ning Yan obviously paused, and then continued to walk away without looking back.

At this point, Ning Yan no longer had any interest in traveling, and her heart felt inexplicably heavy and sad.

After walking hundreds of steps, when we were almost at Zuiyue Tower, we finally saw a young man in green clothes walking out of the building.

His steps were staggering, and he was still in a daze.

When she was approaching, she almost tripped over a stone, so Ning Yan quickly went up to help her.

"Why did it take so long to pick up a fan?"

She looked at Qingluan intently, only to see that her face was gray, her whole body was trembling slightly, and her eyes were staring blankly into the void.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?

Do you have a cold?"

Ning Yan looked at Qingluan worriedly.

Qingluan shook his head and looked at her, his lips slightly opened, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Ning Yan said: "I didn't find the fan.

It's okay.

Your princess is not so poor that she cares about two fans."

"Princess Qingluan wants to go back," she said, with a slight tremor in her voice.

Ning Yan was a little confused and reached out to touch her forehead.

As a result, his tentacles were covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't help but said: "If you are really sick, let's go back."

After thinking for a while, he said: "This place is closer to Qingfeng Tower.

Let's go and ask Divine Doctor Luo to take your pulse."

Qingluan nodded unconsciously and followed Ning Yan stupidly, like a puppet on strings.

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At this time, Ning Yan was completely focused on Xiao Lin and Gu Mingxuan who suddenly appeared, but she didn't pay much attention to Qingluan's abnormality.

But by the time you knew it, it was already too late.

At this time, a small window on the southwest side of the second floor of Zuiyue Building slowly opened, and two figures appeared in the window, watching the master and servant who were drifting away.

The man in purple said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Qingluan has been poisoned by the witchcraft of our witch clan, and she won't tell it easily."

The person beside him was Zheng Yu, who had a delicate face, but there was a hint of evil in his brows.

Hearing this, he laughed softly, with a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty flashing in his eyes: "How could I disappoint the imperial sister?

Do you think so?"

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