Prince Rui, don't spoil your adopted daughter too much: she will eventually get married

Now Zhai Yun is confident and determined. She seems to have found the meaning of her existence and knows exactly what she should do. She is no longer confused.

"You are Zhai Yun. No matter how you change, you are still the little girl who has always been by my side. Don't worry, Brother Yi will never abandon you." Feng Chenyi's eyes were firm.

Feng Chenyi would not abandon her, that was certain, he always treated her as a relative.

Zhai Yun was very happy to hear Feng Chenyi's words.

Feng Chenyi took out a small cloth bag hidden aside, placed it on the table and opened it.

Four or five green flower-shaped pastries are opened, which are delicate and beautiful.

It's a pity that Zhai Yun is no longer the same Zhai Yun. If it were the same Zhai Yun from before, I would definitely never have seen her, let alone eaten her.

Zhai Yun looked at these pastries and remembered that when she was the imperial concubine, these things were not very noticeable.

Their lives are hard now. In this cold palace, they only have leftovers to eat. It is harder to find these pastries than sweet potatoes.

After all, these things are specially supplied.

In order to prevent Feng Chenyi's efforts from going to waste, Zhai Yun pretended that she had no experience in her previous life and it was just the first time she had seen such sweet and exquisite pastries.

Zhai Yun excitedly put her nose close to it and sniffed it: "Wow! It smells so good, Brother Yi, what is this? It looks delicious."

Sure enough, Feng Chenyi was overjoyed when he saw Zhai Yun's excited expression. He picked up a piece and handed it to Zhai Yun: "This is called mung bean cake. Come and try it."

Without thinking, Zhai Yun leaned over and took a bite. The mung bean cake was soft, sweet and delicate.

Zhai Yun never thought that something she had never even looked at before could be so delicious.

The fragrance spread between her lips and teeth, sweet to the bottom of her heart. Zhai Yun pushed the remaining half piece in Feng Chenyi's hand to his mouth, "Brother Yi, you eat too."

Feng Chenyi had also eaten these things when he was a prince, but Zhai Yun had never eaten them.

He fed the cake to Zhai Yun again: "I don't like sweet food, eat it quickly."

Seeing that there were still a few pieces of cake left, Zhai Yun opened her mouth and ate them without refusing.

The moment her lips touched Feng Chenyi's fingertips, a warm breath came along her lips. Zhai Yun was startled. This temperature was real.

Seeing Zhai Yun eating happily, Feng Chenyi was very happy.

I never thought that the food that I once threw away so casually might be something that others would never even dream of eating.

After eating the pastries, Feng Chenyi picked up some dead branches and practiced swordplay in the yard. Zhai Yun sat on the doorstep, watching his small figure waving in the dark.

Even though she had power before, she had never felt so happy.

When he was a prince, he had the best teachers in the world who taught him how to dance, shoot arrows, and read and write.

Now that he is imprisoned, he still remembers to review his martial arts skills. This is truly rare and precious.

When resting at night, Zhai Yun still pretended to be pitiful, saying that when she went out today, she heard people in the cold palace talking about the cold palace being haunted, and she was afraid to sleep alone.

Feng Chenyi couldn't do anything to her and could only lie on the edge of the bed like he did yesterday.

Zhai Yun directly passed the quilt to him and pulled a corner to his nose, "Brother Yi, smell it. It has been exposed to the sun all day today, and it smells like sunshine."

Feng Chenyi chuckled at her behavior, "Sunlight doesn't smell musty."

Zhai Yun blushed, "The musty smell is already very faint."

Before this quilt was dried in the sun, you could smell it before you even entered the house.

It was no wonder that Feng Chenyi could smell the last trace of moldy smell. He used to live a life of luxury, and even when he first picked her up, he did not forget to wash her clean.

It was really hard for him.

For some reason, Zhai Yun slept very uneasily at night, as if something was trying to break out of her mind.

Some images appeared intermittently in my mind.

The white snow-capped peaks, the biting cold, and the biting wind hit my face.

The endless snow-capped mountains seem to have no end.

A white figure staggered in the snow-capped mountains, its face as pale as a sheet of paper, and its weak figure seemed like it would be blown down by the wind at any time.

The picture zoomed in, and the person walking in the snow turned out to be a young woman, petite and delicate.

Behind her was a series of winding footsteps, and drops of blood beside the footsteps bloomed like flowers in the snow.

The woman's clothes were stained red with blood, and her thin dress rustled in the wind.

Zhai Yun seemed to be able to feel that her body was now stiff and numb, and her heart was filled with despair.

A scene kept appearing in my mind.

"How dare you! How dare you blaspheme the gods and tempt them to fall? Now I banish you from the human world to experience the seven sufferings of birth, old age, sickness, and death."

After he finished speaking, a beam of white light shot towards him and penetrated his body.

Every time Zhai Yun took a step, it felt like something was flowing away from her body.

She felt like she was going to die.

The young woman's foot, which was moving with difficulty, suddenly stepped on the edge of her clothes, and her weak body suddenly fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. She struggled to crawl forward.

A burst of white light bloomed from her body, and the young girl's figure shrank smaller and smaller with the white light, and finally turned into the appearance of a baby.

The baby crawled desperately in the snow, one step, two steps... as if there was no end.

Reluctance and despair washed over Zhai Yun like a spring, and she could hardly breathe.

"Yun'er, Yun'er." Feng Chenyi wiped the sweat off Zhai Yun's face while calling out anxiously.

Zhai Yun was so suffocated that she woke up suddenly. The scenes in her dream were like needles, piercing her chest and causing pain.

It was as if she had been submerged in water for a long time, and the lack of oxygen and suffocation made Zhai Yun breathe hard.

It seems that every inch of air now is hard-earned.

When Feng Chenyi saw Zhai Yun wake up, he asked worriedly, "Yun'er, what happened to you?"

Seeing Zhai Yun trying her best to breathe, Feng Chenyi quickly untied her tight clothes to let her breathe and smoothed her back: "Don't be afraid, take a deep breath, take a deep breath."

The brain went blank for a moment due to lack of oxygen, and it took Zhai Yun a long time to recover.

He turned around and looked at Feng Chenyi in astonishment, his throat dry and unusual: "Water."

Feng Chenyi did not dare to hesitate for a moment and quickly poured water for Zhai Yun to drink.

The water moistened Zhai Yun's throat, and it seemed to no longer hurt. She spoke fluently: "I seemed to see something. It wasn't a dream, but I don't know what it has to do with me."

She never dreams, and that feeling was so real, as if she had experienced it herself.

"Since you don't know, don't think about it for now. Maybe you will know it slowly." He was really scared by Zhai Yun's appearance just now.

I couldn't breathe, and it felt like it would pass at any moment.

He could no longer bear to watch someone leave in front of him.

He didn't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again.

He wanted to make himself stronger and protect Zhai Yun.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. You sleep a little longer, it's not dawn yet." Feng Chenyi comforted Zhai Yun in a low voice and wanted to ask Zhai Yun to lie down.