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Duan Yichen felt that his recent self was abnormal.

I don't know where it started, and his sleep at night was always unsettled. At first he thought it was because he changed a new house and the feng shui was not good. Later, he deliberately took a look at the furnishings of the house, but found that there was no problem.

Immediately afterwards, he changed his own pillows, mattresses, etc., thinking that this would make him sleep more peacefully, and it would not be like a sin-evil, but he soon realized that it was still useless.

He always dreams of weird things at night.

In the first month, he always saw a person who couldn't see clearly in his dream. In his dream, he only felt that this person was very familiar, but he woke up from the dream just as he wanted to get closer.

After that, he couldn't sleep anymore, often from late night to early morning after waking up from the dream, he wandered in a feeling of loss and melancholy, unable to enter it safely.

So, he began to wonder who that woman was.

until……

According to the plan again, he had to go to the South Building to meet with other scholars who had gone to Beijing to rush for the exam.

When Nan Luo appeared in front of him and inadvertently turned around to pour wine for other people, Duan Yichen suddenly found that her back turned, very much like the invisible woman in her dream.

He thought it was Nan Luo's trick.

Afterwards, Duan Yichen only looked at her from a distance, did not dare to approach at all, and did not want to have any contact with her——

But it's useless.

I don't know if it was because of the deep thoughts, Duan Yichen returned home after that, and found that the person in his dream was closer to him, and he looked like Nan Luo.

In her dream, she was dressed in splendid clothes and was among the clumps. However, the surrounding scenery was not as beautiful as hers, so that Duan Yichen's long-silent desire-hope was suddenly awakened.

This time, after he woke up, in addition to the unsatisfied melancholy, there was also a little more inexplicable feeling. The blood was concentrated in the lower body, so that he could feel a small tent propped up in the bedding.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, cursed something silently, and stayed in another flower building the next night.

He doesn't want to be enamored with Nan Luo. That woman is just a process for him to achieve his goals. With her "Hundred Officials", he can achieve his wishes faster, nothing more. If he can't, he needs more. Patience.

So he found a woman in the flower house who felt similar to the dream, and fell asleep in a completely different environment that night.

However……

Duan Yichen was still dreaming again.

In the dream, Nan Luo seemed to know what he did, and smiled and asked him:

"If you can't get me, do you just go back to the next best thing?"

Duan Yichen asked her coldly, "What kind of magic do you use against me?"

Nan Luo didn't seem to understand what he meant, and only said to him: "I'm nothing but the image of you thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Master Duan, do you have evil thoughts towards the slave family?"

Duan Yichen said nothing.

When he woke up again, he found that he had no desire for the fragrant soft body he was holding in his arms. He just wanted the person in his dream to lie under him.

...

Duan Yichen's dream intensified.

He was starting to meet Nan Luo. He tried to kill this person who had affected his mood and will in his dream, as if he could end his nightmare in this way.

But the woman just looked at him funny, as if he was the poorest person in the world.

Even when she couldn't breathe, when she was suffocating, the woman just smiled at him, her beautiful eyes filled with mockery, her throat squeezed the sound of "hoho" with difficulty, she wanted to say something, and said nothing. Does not come out.

Every time at this time, Duan Yichen has a kind of pleasure of fighting with the inner demon——

"Ms. Nan, would you like to talk about how you got into my dream?"

"What girl's voice is too small, I can't hear it clearly."

He can't remember how many times he killed Nan Luo.

Those dreams mixed with his desires and crazy behavior, he refused to give up, and Nan Luo died hundreds of times in his dreams.

Until the day when he was the top pick in high school, when he was parading, he went to the South Building and called Miss Nan Luo, and then...

Almost strangled her in public.

Everyone around him said that he was on the top of the list, so happy and crazy.

Only he knew how wicked this woman was.

But the person holding the pinch had only panic in his eyes, not wanton in his dream, and looked pitiful, as if he was doing something heinous.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Duan Yichen relied on his strong willpower to distinguish between reality and dream.

But this matter reached the emperor’s ears. He was very disappointed when he heard that his new champion in the new discipline was ill-conceived. Later, Duan Yichen was able to become a bookkeeper, but he was delayed for a while. Any official position is wasting time.

Duan Yichen thought that he could let go of his obsession with Nan Luo at night when the reality was seriously out of his plan.

But he didn't.

That night, he still dreamed of Nan Luo's appearance, and the other party's clothes became more revealing, which seemed to symbolize that his desire for her became more and more unbearable.

Duan Yichen seemed to hear the sound of his own mental collapse.

That night, in his dream, he pressed people crazily under him and ravaged him, watching Nan Luo's white skin covered with his fingerprints, blue and purple, the traces were reverie and aroused his infinite pleasure. .

The person in the dream didn't seem to know the pain at all, looked at him grinningly, and asked:

"Duan Gongzi used to like to play like this?"

Duan Yichen almost furiously tossed the person, until the person under him was sweating and barely had the strength to open his eyes, he leaned into Nan Luo's ear and asked:

"Are you satisfied with this?"

"I have no grievances with Nan Girl, why on earth are you pestering me"

Nan Luo blinked her eyes innocently, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying, and squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said to him groggyly:

"Isn't it because Mr. Duan missed me that I just showed up"

Duan Yichen pinched her neck, coldly looking like someone who had just indulged himself in a frenzy:

"I do not have."

The person under him raised his slender fingers, touched the part of his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't you ask yourself if you are here, are you thinking about the slave house all the time?"

"Otherwise, why doesn't the slave family go to others and find you specifically?"

Duan Yichen was startled.

The awakened head of thought was a weed that grew crazily in the wild, and it filled his heart like a prairie fire in an instant, leaving his heart and mind only pretending to be this woman.

He finally realized...

He seemed to want this woman.

...

"Duan Yichen increases your favorability by 58 points!"

Hua Baihe's voice sounded.

Sheng Yan gave a soft "um", seemingly indifferent.

After laying a huge net, anyone who hears a little bit of a bait from a prey will probably react like her.

She lay down by the window, looking at the scenery outside the alley--

This alley is very different from when Duan Yichen was able to stay outside and wander around.

Even at night, I can often smell the scent of red oil from the stalls in the alley.

She watched with relish at the action of the sugar man outside, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door:

"Miss Nan, it's time to change the dressing..."

Sheng Yan didn't look back, and after the people outside the door pushed in, she said lightly:

"Let it go there, I'll change it myself later."

"Tomorrow, the young lady of the Li Mansion wants to go to the Huguo Temple outside the city to offer incense, and wants to ask the girl if she has no time. If the girl is interested, I will go back to the concierge." The maid listened to her words and took the medicine in her hand. Put it aside, and then report to her Mrs. Li's intentions.

Sheng Yan let out a "huh", seeming to remember how many benefactors were coming today, and then said:

"I know, I will go."

She squinted her eyes and continued to lie on the window lazily to look at the human scene outside.

In a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

It has been a long time since she first came. She is not the same as she was then. Now she has entered the circle of some upper-class ladies in the capital, like a "friend of women".

Although none of these ladies look down on her, there is no doubt that the life in the boudoir is too lonely, and they have too many stories to tell.

Therefore, occasionally when Sheng Yan was invited to a banquet in the mansion of the adults, she was fortunate to say a few words with the concubines and wives. Her unique insights and perspectives always make others feel fresh.

There are many more forms of her outing activities.

Of course, there are more legends about her. Among them, I have to mention her first benefactor, Chang Sun Ling.

Since the news that the eldest Sun Ling was going to get married, she didn't know if she was imprisoned and free, and never saw her quietly leaving the palace again, or she was secretly leaving the palace, but she didn't come to Shengyan.

In short, after a period of time, everyone knew that Young Master Ling, who had spent a lot of money at the time, was no longer coming, and Nan Girl fell out of favor.

The old bustard tried to use this as an excuse to let Nan Luo pick up other guests at night——

The sound of the wind spread out somehow.

Starting from the second month, money in the name of Young Master Ling was regularly delivered. It seemed to tell other people in the capital who Xiao Xiang Nanluo had never fallen out of favor, but now that she is not here, it is inconvenient to come.

In addition, Nan Luo took the initiative to talk to the old bustard, after Ling Gongzi bought her for the first night, he has not yet exercised "power".

With both rules and money, Nan Luo became the only existence in Hualou who didn't need Israel to wait for people. The initial rumors about her nobleness and special status intensified.

From a certain period of time, Sheng Yan could vaguely guess that the person who gave her money every month was either the prince or the second prince, because...

The news from the palace about Changsun Ling was not very good.

Different from being favored by the emperor and empress in the previous life, Duan Yichen was chosen according to her own mind as the cohort. In this life, she somehow offended the empress and was early betrothed to an unknown king.

Sheng Yan often heard from the people what the palace was using as a dowry for the princess. The emperor hired a consort and went to ask questions. In words, she was reluctant to leave her daughter. He heard that the dowry for the princess could be spread. Ten Miles Long Street...

Rumors like this have made Chang Sun Ling almost alive to the existence that all women in this era yearn for.

Everyone thought she would go to her husband's house to be a consecrated "true Buddha".

Until last month--

The fiancé of Chang Sun Ling heard that he had contracted the cold and became seriously ill. He lay in bed for seven days and then disappeared.

The king of Nanzhao lost his heir and asked himself to seize the title.

Long Sun Ling just waited for the news that his fiancé was gone on the eve of her marriage.

The son of King Nanzhao was originally strong and physically strong, and he heard that he had been in the army for a while, but was killed by the wind and cold, and everyone was shocked.

The palace heard that bad rumors about the "Grand Princess Kefu" had also spread.

Perhaps this rumor also floated to the ears of the empress. Seven days ago, the emperor pointed out a marriage to the princess again—

He was a military commander in the dynasty, the same strong and sturdy eldest son.

Probably I want to wash away this rumors.

But just yesterday.

I heard that the second fiance of the eldest princess had a hangover in the middle of the night. He did not know what he met on the way back to the house. He was found dead near the drainage ditch by the road early in the morning.

In the past two days, people have been spreading this matter everywhere, saying that Changsun Ling is a lone star physique that is hard to see in a century. After Kefu sees blood, he will defeat his parents and brothers...

Sheng Yanguang thinks that her life is probably very difficult, especially in such an era of superstition.

She raised her hand and pulled the thin curtain fringe in front of the window, got up to get the two jars of ointment on the table.

She was a little suffocated--

Because she had to clean up scumbags, she exchanged useful items with a one-time reward, but now she can’t even exchange products with quick scar removal, so she can only use this flower shop with great results. Slow ointment.

Not to mention the smell, but also the color, it is very hard to wash the neck every night.

It is precisely because of this that she refused to use this thing, which caused the traces on her neck to be pinched out by the previous paragraph, which has not disappeared for more than half a month.

At the beginning, she was burning with fire, so when she was speaking now, her voice was light and fluttering, and she always felt that her voice was a little bit vigorous, and she was about to burn again.

She looked at the unclear brass mirror for a long time, secretly wrote down the account, and decided that one day in the future, she would beat the scumbag Duan Yichen until her mother didn't recognize it.

...

The next day.

Amidst the rain.

The Huguo Temple outside the city is surrounded by a layer of light white mist, making it look more solemn and mysterious. People walking quickly up the stone steps, occasionally splashing a little bit of water, but the people around them are not. A few blushed, talking quietly, for fear of disturbing the depths of the temple to look at the immortals in the mortal world.

Sheng Yan talked to the little lady of the Li family in a gentle voice, and stopped entering the temple gate, but waited for her outside.

"You are sincere. You have arrived at the gate of the Buddhist temple. You have never entered this set after playing."

Sheng Yan smiled: "If your heart is not sincere, why should you go in and offend the Buddha?"

The young lady of the Li family smiled and said to her, "Fine."

Seeing her entering, Sheng Yan walked around, curious about the landscape of the ancient temple in the deep mountains, and walked around the Buddhist temple.

I don’t know which courtyard to go to--

A fiery red figure walked towards him.

The color is too bright, and in this indigo-colored smoke picture, it seems to light up the world.

Because the sky did not know when there was a drizzle again, Sheng Yan simply held up the oil-paper umbrella, she lifted it slightly, her dark black eyes looked at the incoming person.

When their eyes met, both of them were startled.

The person holding the umbrella still looks like a cold and indifferent firework on weekdays.

But the man with the whip hanging by his side was no longer the flamboyant and frivolous he had when he was young, and suddenly became much more silent and introverted.

Even the same red clothes gave a completely different feeling.

Sheng Yan was stunned for a while before remembering to salute first:

"His Royal Highness, don't come here unharmed."

After listening to her, Changsun Ling twitched the corners of her lips coldly, with a bit of self-deprecating in her eyes, looked at her and said:

"How am I going now? It's not long since the folks have spread that why should I show respect to me in such a hypocritical way."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She didn't want to explain at first, but after thinking about it, the current eldest Sun Ling is indeed pitiful. After all, she said with a light sigh: "The princess has misunderstood. I didn't mean it."

Seeing the weak emotions in her eyes, Changsun Ling knew that she was too sharp and sensitive just now.

Nowadays, in this world, most people shun her, but only a few of them are plain to her.

She moved her lips and was about to apologize—

However, Sheng Yan suddenly turned her head to look at the place where she looked, and estimated the time, thinking that the young lady of the Li family was about to come out, so she bowed to the eldest Sun Ling and said: "Wish your Royal Highness all the best in the future, Cao Min. So I retired first."

Everything goes well

How could she still have that time?

Now she is different from the time when she was able to postpone the marriage because she was so much loved. Now she has lost her reputation because of Cuff, and there are even fewer people who want to talk to her.

The servant still feared her as usual, but there was more inexplicable things in the current fear.

It's like staying with her for a while, she can be included in the scope of death.

Hearing what she said, Chang Sun Ling swallowed half of the content of her mouth after all, saying: "I was wrong just now."

A little surprise flashed in Sheng Yan's eyes, and she quickly said, "It's okay. Anyone who has a princess like this now can understand the feelings of your Royal Highness at this moment."

Long Sun Ling watched her calm down quickly, and wanted to ask, are you like this?

Did you feel like me when you were very unlucky when you lost your parents and were beaten into the fireworks field?

But as soon as the thought appeared, it was broken up by the grandson.

She laughed at herself for a while, but felt that Nan Luo was afraid that there would be no time for willfulness and pain.

So, she didn't say a word.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Sheng Yan turned her head and looked at the way, wanting to retire again——

A gust of wind from nowhere blew the collar around her neck, revealing a thick bruise of blue-purple.

It happened to fall into the eyes of Changsun Ling.

She was taken aback and didn't understand what happened to Nan Luo:

"you……"

Long Sun Ling looked at the marks on her neck in surprise.

Sheng Yan noticed it in time, and a bit of chagrin flashed in her eyes. She had never liked to show her bad side to others.

However, the annoyed emotion fell in the eyes of Changsun Ling, which meant that it was a little bit more indescribable.

Certain images of male and female affairs flashed through her mind.

A strange anger surged in her heart.

Just like when she noticed Nan Luo and the singer approaching.

But now, after all, she is different from the previous moodiness, her emotions have doubled in her heart, and finally she said:

"You... don't play so crazy in the future. If you hurt your life, you won't have time to cry."

Although the tone is a bit harsh, the words are always good.

Only when she heard Sheng Yan's face was indescribable: "..."

She didn't.

Really, she is not good at this.

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