After leaving the Winter Solstice, Guyu turned around and was about to enter the tent, but suddenly he heard someone calling her from behind: "Sister Guyu."

Gu Yu turned around and saw that it was Mo Ju, the personal maid of Princess Qinghe. The two masters had a good relationship, so the relationship between the female envoys around him was naturally not bad. Gu Yu smiled and said, "It's Mo Ju? Why haven't you served your master to rest?"

"Our princess is already asleep." Mo Ju walked forward with a smile obediently, holding Guyu's hand and said, "It's great to meet my sister. I made two embroidery pieces, but I always feel dissatisfied. It is said that Guyu's sister is skillful and skillful, and Nu Hong is also excellent. I hope my sister can give me some advice."

Gu Yu looked back at the tent behind him. Youmeng was sleeping alone inside. She drank Shumian Soup beforehand. She thought she would not wake up for a while. Moreover, when the Winter Solstice went to Prince Mu to deliver medicine, she would come back soon. So she felt relieved: "Okay, I'll go and take a look."

"Very good!"

Mo Ju was delighted and couldn't wait to take Guyu to her residence.

As soon as the two left, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the tent door, as fast as teleportation. Without anyone noticed it, he calmly lifted the curtain and walked in.

This man was wearing the clothes of a guard. He stood on the edge of Youmeng's bed for a while, staring at her sweet sleeping face quietly, and slowly raised his hand. A human skin mask was torn off. Under his ordinary outfit, he had a stunning face.

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering a pair of handsome pupils, reflecting the faint lights, with a hint of cold and tenderness.

Youmeng was lying on his side. What happened in the hunting ground made her nervous. In addition, the strange environment made her recognize the bed. She couldn't sleep until very late. Guyu had no choice but to cook Shumian soup for her to drink. Her fatigue was stimulated by the effects of the medicine. It was not like a person who fell asleep normally. She would sleep very heavily. Before the effects of the medicine faded, the ordinary movement would not wake her up unless she used some deliberate methods.

The thin quilt on her body was lifted up, and it must be an unconscious behavior when she was sleeping and turned over. He slowly stepped forward and leaned forward to cover the quilt for this willful child.

He knew that she was not resistant to heat and had the habit of lifting the quilt at night. Look, as soon as she covered it, she frowned and wanted to lift it up again. It was him who forced her to hold it down and prevent her from moving, so she gradually became peaceful.

He sat on the edge of the bed, helped her up and leaned her in his arms, crushed a small brown pill at his fingertips, and fed it into her mouth, which could relieve her nervousness after being frightened.

At this time, he glanced inadvertently and saw a feather arrow inserted into the white porcelain bottle on the wooden table at the head of the bed. It was the one given to her by Li Feng during the hunting ground.

He picked up the arrow and put it in his palm and stared coldly for a long time.

Although Youmeng was immersed in her dream, her senses were still there. The pills melted. She felt a bitter taste in the tip of her tongue. She instinctively wanted to drink water, but she was still alive and couldn't wake up. What should she do? She could only find water to drink in her dream.

Dreams are really a magical thing. They can create an incredible picture based on the needs of You Meng’s subconscious mind.

In the dream, she was so thirsty that she looked up and saw a long corridor in front of her, with dense grape vines hanging on the top, and bunches of deep purple and light green grapes hanging from the green shade, which made her envious. This was simply an oasis in the desert.
Chapter completed!