I have you in my dreams

20 strong

On the east mountain, the sun slightly exposed the edge, like a hook.In a room, Zhaodi got off the bed lightly in a plain dress, looked back at the person sleeping on the bed, and frowned slightly, she must have slept uncomfortably, right?Xi lay on the outside of the bed at night on weekdays, but now she was injured and still slept on the outside, protecting her in the bed.Take off the plain clothes and put on the silk clothes.Walking to the dressing table, he picked up the water from the wooden basin on the ground and patted his face gently.In front of the bronze mirror, she put on a thin layer of makeup powder, picked up a mahogany comb and combed her long hair carefully, and couldn't help but glance at the direction of the bed. She hasn't woken up yet, how many injuries have she suffered?Hearing the knock on the door lightly, she got up and went to open the door. Outside the door, there was a young man in a silver round collar robe, a silver crown in his hair, a jade belt around his waist, and black and white eyes. "Prime Minister, Mrs. Prime Minister..." "How is he?"Are you okay, are you hurt? 』

"You're here to see him... come in." Zhaodi moved away, and Jiang Lan walked to the bedroom, and could hear her heart beating "thumping".How many times have I imagined walking in here, it is his Jiang Shang's bedroom.

The person on the bed seemed to be breathing lightly and slowly, his brows were slanted, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were lightly closed, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a bloody scab on his lower lip.

"Ziya, you... what's wrong with you?" Jiang Lan felt her nose sour, and some warmth welled up in her eye sockets.Seeing him like this, he didn't know what to do, so he just stood there and looked at him.

Chaoge, above the court, singing and dancing to promote peace, there is no more persuasion, and the beautiful singers dance in gorgeous dance clothes with all their hands and feet.

Sitting on the seat of Panlong, Di Xin was dressed in brocade clothes, hugging the beauty beside her. Daji's beautiful face was meticulously modified, making her facial features even more delicate and beautiful. A pair of exquisitely crafted gold ornaments hung on her ears, and her hair was high and tall. He was coiled up, wearing a golden phoenix hairpin, and a phoenix robe sewn with fine silk, with a phoenix hooked on a gold thread, with a faint smile on his face, quite a maternity gesture.Daji looked at the people around her, Di Xin turned to look at her, and they smiled at each other.

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In Xiqi, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Compared with Chaoge, there are fewer songs for pleasure and less complaints from the people.

In a certain room in Xibohou Mansion, a young man stared at the person who was asleep on the bed.

The person on the bed opened his eyelashes, revealing a pair of misty eyes.Jiang Lan looked into those clear eyes, as if a layer of fog had formed on the lake in autumn.

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment before realizing that the person in front of her had woken up. "Mr. Ziya, you woke up. I'm worried. I heard you're back. I'll come and see you..."

Ziya blinked lightly, sighed, and sat up on the bed, "Xiao Lan, don't you have any other thoughts after giving birth." His lips and teeth parted lightly, but what he said was: "You are here."

"Sir, are you okay?" "Zi Ya, I love you..."

"Xiao Lan" Ziya hooked his lips, "Help me up."

Jiang Lan's heart skipped a beat, she was in the dormitory... she leaned towards Ziya as if flattered.

Ziya smiled softly, "What is in your heart is what you see."Wu Ji has served me many times, but I don't see you like this. If you feel strange, can I still keep you? 』Jiang Lan stretched out her hand to support Ziya's arm, and felt the temperature of Ziya's body. Jiang Lan was hot all over, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes dared not look at Ziya's clear eyes, and she was thinking about something wildly in her mind.However, Ziya was seriously injured again, and his body was weak, which made him feel pity, but it was Jiang Ziya who he fell in love with.

Jiang Lan got close, and was hit on the neck by bursts of warm breaths. Ziya's black hair hung down and slid on Jiang Lan's neck.Jiang Lan's body temperature rose, and she felt hot and dry.

"Ziya, I think... I... I... Let's go together... Okay, I will protect you... I will take care of you" Jiang Lan secretly tried to suppress the fire, and said calmly: "Sir, it hurts Are you in pain?" Jiang Lan is a child, but he is not an idiot, he understands that if he says something strange, he may be the first to drive him away.Supporting Ziya to sit up, Jiang Lan stretched out her hand to remove the thin layer of gauze, Jiang Lan tried her best not to think about or look at the person in front of her.If you want to be completely free of distracting thoughts, how can you do it.Putting a light-colored shirt on Ziya unskillfully.

Ziya looked at Jiang Lan with a smile in his eyes, this child is not bad, but——he secretly sighed in his heart, "Seed of Infatuation"

Jiang Lan dressed Ziya, her hands shaking badly.

"Xiao Lan" a clear and lingling voice sounded.

Jiang Lan looked up and saw that pair of smiling eyes looking at her, Jiang Lan was stunned, slowly, her mind and eyes were full of this man's smile, warm as spring breeze and clear as spring water.

"Xiao Lan, you go back first." "I understand your thoughts, I'm afraid I will stay away from you in the future"

As if hearing the pardon, Jiang Lan lowered her head and said, "Sir, please leave. May you rest well and recover soon."

The moment she walked out of the door of Ziya's room, Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickened her pace to leave here. It was too scary. What magical power Jiang Ziya has, it can teach people to keep the three souls and seven souls there. "Sanggong, you're awake." In a dark pink skirt and a fancy dress with sleeves, she sat beside Ziya, leaning gently on Ziya's shoulder. For some reason, the closer she was to him, the more at ease she felt.

"Zhaodi" Ziya was wearing a shirt, unbuttoned, revealing a solid chest, with scars that had not healed on the chest, and a little lower, there was a white mark left by a faint old scar.

"Zhaodi" Ziya supported Zhaodi's shoulder, "I...Actually..." "Actually, he doesn't want to say it, if he can, he never wants to say it for the rest of his life"

"Sister-in-law" Zhaodi pulled out Ziya's arm, straightened her body, and held Ziya's hand, "I know...but...you still...you are my husband-in-law, right?"

"I know, you and Shen Gongbao are engaged, I hope you live well, but in my heart, why don't you feel uncomfortable? 』

"Zhaodi, you know what I want to say, right? 』

Ziya nodded: "Yes, in this life, I will protect you. Did Wuji tell you about me and Shen Gongbao?"

Zhao Di blushed, and stammered back: "No, it's not..." "Wu Ji told me not to say it."