May your heart be like mine

In the dim light, I slowly opened my heavy eyelids, and several figures surrounded me.A woman in plain clothes was sitting on the edge of the bed, she was my aunt.

Standing beside the bed was a figure, wearing a purple-gold dragon robe and a golden crown with hair tied up, it was His Majesty.I happily told my aunt that I saw His Majesty.

The figure was a little scattered, and when I looked again, the person sitting on the bed was dressed in purple and had silver hair.

A hand gently caressed my face, I grabbed this hand, rushed forward, and threw myself into his arms.

Missing is like drowning and meeting driftwood, pain is like the soul meeting the way back.

The dim candlelight and the jumping flames soothed my wounds.

"Your Majesty," I tried to call out.The hand holding me was tight, and the tenderness of "Jiu'er" was the same as before.

"Your Majesty, Jiu'er is very happy when you come back with your back on your back, but Jiu'er is also sad because you are all wet. Let's walk back after the rain stops, shall we?"

"it is good."

I saw that he was cheated by me, I reached out to stroke a strand of silver hair, and said to him happily: "Fake".

"What fake?"

I smiled and said to him: "I call you a fake, you are the emperor, Donghua emperor, you are still so good-looking, your appearance in the mortal world is a bit ugly."

"Will I be ugly?"

Seeing his expression of laughing uglier than crying, I laughed even happier. "I'm kidding, you look good no matter what!"

My eyelids became heavier and heavier. He looked at me dotingly, and I said to him wronged: "I even cut off my tail for you. In my dream, you should pay me back."

Feeling a kiss on my forehead, I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already the next day, and my aunt was lying on the edge of the bed, and when she saw me wake up, she called out to me as a fool.

The aunt said: "Don't do stupid things anymore. You dared to cut off your own tail. Fortunately, Zheyan was there, otherwise you would be the first eight-tailed fox in the world."

I think so too, but daddy said that the tail of the nine-tailed fox has many uses. If I don't try to engrave the emperor's name on the Sansheng stone, how can I be reconciled.

His love, like a thorn, protects me tenaciously, and stabs me with scars all over my body.

He doesn't give up and can't bear it. I have no complaints or regrets.

Last night, I told him my happiness and sadness.Like true, like false, like a dream, like an illusion.

But what does it matter if it's true or false?

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Zhuang Sheng is in the butterfly's dream.