When Jiuqing woke up, a layer of fine cold sweat oozed out of his spine, his face was pale, and there was obvious anxiety in his eyes.

In the past six months, she has become accustomed to falling into such dreams from time to time, so apart from the dim expression in her eyes, she has not shown too obvious loss of composure on her face.

At least, Zi Mo, who was squatting on the ground and pinching her calf, didn't notice any strangeness at this time.

Jiuqing let out a breath, lowered his eyes, quietly adjusting his breathing and calming his thoughts.

In the past six months, the same dream has been repeated countless times, bringing her a heart-wrenching pain every time.

A figure walked into the arch of the screen partition, and what caught her eye was her dazed expression, and her feet couldn't help but pause.

Seeing someone approaching, Jiuqing subconsciously raised her eyes, and a look of stunned expression quickly covered her eyes, but was caught by the keen Ye Jin.

I felt like some insect was stung on the tip of my heart, and a slight pain appeared.

"The prince is back?" In just a moment, Jiu Qing's face had recovered from calmness. She sat up slightly, and a faint smile slowly rose from her lips, "Zi Mo, pour a cup of tea for the prince."

All the loss of composure is concealed without any trace.

Zi Mo looked up in surprise, glanced at Jiuqing who had woken up, stood up and said, "Yes, Miss."

Ye Jin walked to the short couch opposite her and sat down, and couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart. Just now, he clearly saw a fragile Jiuqing.

Although the time was so short that it was a bit confusing, he was sure that he had read it right.

Looking at the other person's posture of leaning on the couch and Zi Mo's squatting on the ground and pinching her legs, Ye Jin made a judgment in his heart - Jiuqing must have just woken up before he came in.

So, is it a nightmare?

However, what kind of nightmare can make Jiuqing, who has always been as turbulent as an ancient well, reveal a rare fragility?

"Your Highness, please have tea." Zi Mo poured a cup to Ye Jin, and handed another cup to Jiuqing, "Miss, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

Ye Jin held the tea and took a sip. A few thoughts flashed through his heart quickly, and he couldn't help but think of the loneliness that had been exposed in front of him.

And what she said, "I have had nightmares before. Sometimes I can't tell what reality is and what dreams are. I feel that everything in front of me is like a mirror and a moon."

"In the dream, some people live, some people die, some people are glorious and wealthy, some people are separated from their wives and children..."

What exactly does her dream mean?

What happened to this woman?

After confirming her feelings, Ye Jin suddenly wanted to know everything about Jiuqing, including her origin, her true temperament and strength, her family background, her secrets and pains in her heart, and everything about her...

"What's going on in the palace?" Jiuqing sipped his tea slowly. As he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something and turned to look aside.

The lights in the room have been lit, and the bright flames illuminate the exquisite and elegant decorations in the inner room, which also makes the window dark like ink.

"Zi Mo, what time is it now?"

"Miss, it's almost the hour of the year."

Jiu Qingwei, from the evening to the hour of Hai... I slept for so long?
Chapter completed!