In the gorgeous room, sandalwood lingers and treasure tents swaying.

On the candlestick in a corner of the room, the candlelight shook, and the faint light evenly spread a layer of luster on the brass mirror placed beside the dressing table.

Opening a corner of the window, a red lantern hanging outside sneaked into a red light. The cold wind followed, and then a light bang, and the window suddenly closed. The next moment, the girl who was asleep on the bed suddenly sat up and broke out in a cold sweat.

The diamond-shaped heart-shaped jacket wrapped around the breasts that had begun to mature, and the lotus with fish patterns still looked a little childish. The round shoulders as jade-like as yellow, in the already cold night, the cold whiteness under the candlelight.

Suddenly opened...and then the pupils, which were slightly enlarged, became scattered at that moment, and then condensed into a hint of horror.

It's a dream... Fortunately it's a dream!

The girl sensed the cold sweat on her forehead. The fearful feeling made her heart beat. The coldness was sobering, and small particles appeared on her flawless skin. She turned her back suddenly and looked at the head of the bed. The little black cat squatting there raised her head. The blue cat eyes seemed to have a hint of sympathy.

It's... a dream? The girl hesitated at this moment.

The unforeseen chill made her body feel biting cold. But nothing that happened just now could be true.

She got out of bed, put on a brocade robe, picked up the little black cat, and lifted the bead curtain and came out.

"Princess! Your Highness the Princess!"...

The two palace maids guarding the outer room hurriedly got up, and saw the princess barefoot, quickly serving her in her shoes and clothes. The girl came outside and looked up at the hazy starry sky. Even though there was a shower last night, there was still not much clearness in the night sky tonight. The wind blew from the north, blowing her youthful and beautiful face. The coolness seemed to have penetrated into her bone marrow, a little cold into her heart.

The locked palace gate was dark and the night was dark. That night passed silently. It was so calm that it made people feel at ease, as if nothing had happened and nothing would have happened.

At dawn, the girl was dressed up with the help of the palace maids, but she seemed a little hesitant and hesitant. "Does the princess have something to worry about?" asked the palace maid who served her gently.

The girl touched her forehead and said in a low voice: "I seemed to catch a cold last night and was not energetic. Wu... I won't go to Wushan anymore. Please inform Mr. Ning for me and then apologize for me!"

The palace maid smiled and said, "Your Highness the Princess was so excited last night. She was so happy that she was about to get married today. Why didn't she go if she didn't go?"

The girl blushed and said, "What are you talking about?" and then whispered, "I feel a little uncomfortable. You can't let Mr. Ning see what I am now?"

Seeing that the princess's spirit was indeed not very good, the palace maid responded and quickly left. Baotong stood in front of a bronze mirror that was tall, shook her small and slim body, and the long skirt with peacock's silk eyes shaking gently. Her face was a little red, and she was thinking about what she was doing? It was obviously such a good thing, why did the opportunity to be alone with him inexplicably give up?

He shook his head helplessly, and somehow he felt relieved.

At this moment, the palace maid returned to her side and whispered: "Princess, Your Majesty said that the vehicle is ready. Please ask the princess to set off and go to Wushan immediately."

The girl suddenly turned around and looked at her in surprise. Her body seemed to become stiff at this moment, her mouth opened, and her pupils suddenly magnified without any spirit. The puzzled and shocked expression frozen on her youthful and beautiful face at this moment.

"Your Majesty said... Please set off immediately with Your Highness." The palace maid knelt in front of her.

The girl walked back and forth in front of the bronze mirror for two steps, and her beautiful dress wandered in the mirror. She sat back in front of the dressing table, picked up a jade hairpin, and after a while, she gently put it down: "I am really... a little tired. Go and tell your father that I am sick... I will go to see Mr. Ning again tomorrow..."

The palace maid hesitated, for a moment, and didn't know what to do. The pearl curtain hit, and a woman's smile sounded: "I am a fairy Cixin Zhai, Ciyue, and I have seen the princess. The princess is in a beautiful country and beautiful figure. I don't know how many daughters' home I envy. It is a marriage of heaven and destined marriage. Prince Ning is about to arrive in Wushan. Why not go up the mountain first and wait for him in the mountains? Prince Ning is talented and the princess is beautiful. If she becomes a husband and wife, she will become a good story in the future."

While speaking, a woman floated in and held her little hand with a smile on her face. The girl wanted to struggle, but she couldn't.

"My...'s cat." The girl lowered her head and said weakly.

The little black cat at the head of the bed jumped into her arms and was held by her with one hand. Fairy Ciyue led her out of the hall, and the gorgeous carriage in front of her had been waiting there. Fairy Ciyue said gently: "Princess, please get in the car, but don't let Young Master Ning wait for a long time."

The girl whispered: "I...I want to see my father..."

"Your Majesty has a lot of national affairs, and it's morning court again. How can you have free time at this moment? Princess, don't be childish anymore, go quickly?" She pushed her forward gently.

The lonely girl, holding the little black cat, walked forward slowly and came to the carriage. A palace maid she had never seen before, seemed to help her get into the carriage. She turned around and looked at the magnificent palace, the magnificent eaves, and the colorful tiles of seven-colored glass became hazy and far away in her eyes. The morning breeze blew, the white clouds were distant, and only the dark night seemed to have not disappeared, making everything misty.

I couldn't remember how I got on the carriage. The princess holding the kitten was shaking in the carriage moving forward. Someone was shouting something, and some were asking what? The swords and swords at the palace gate and the faint and graceful mountains and forests. I couldn't figure out how long it took, but I was helped off the carriage and into the Jiuqu Pavilion.

The clever water pavilions and towers are misty, and the white gauze is flying under the ancient trees in the sky. Under the octagonal pavilion, she knelt behind the exquisite tea table, holding the black cat, and staring blankly at the corridor ahead. Don't come... Don't come... Don't show...

However, miracles in this ruthless world will not always come. When the young man in blue shirt slowly walked towards her holding a folding fan, everything in his chest became tight. He watched the figure approaching step by step, looked at her jealous eyes, and looked at her youth, his heart was twisted and his knife-cut pain, so painful that every moment he spent was trembling. He raised his head and she burst into tears.

"Hurry, run away... My father wants to kill you!"
Chapter completed!