"The Imperial Concubine."

Aunt Tongyun's voice came from outside the door. Nan Yan sat at the table, folded the paper in her hand and put it away, then walked over to open the door.

Aunt Tongyun stood outside the door and said, "Empress, are you really not asleep yet?"

"Um."

Nanyan nodded and said, "Why are aunt here again? Haven't you gone down to rest?"

Aunt Tongyun said, "The person who had just patrol passed by the door and said that he saw the lights still on in the Empress's room. He was worried, so he asked me to come and take a look."

"Oh, they're careful."

"This time the move is a big deal, so of course they have to be careful."

Aunt Tongyun said, looking into the room. There was only a light on the table. Obviously, Nan Yan was sitting next to the table just now, but there was not even a cup of tea on the table.

Aunt Tongyun whispered: "Didn't the Empress have already fallen asleep? Why are you?"

"Oh, I can't sleep, so get up and sit down."

"Empress, you will set off early tomorrow morning. Empress should not go to bed too late, otherwise you will be in a bad mood and you will go to the altar to worship tomorrow. Besides, it is the birthday of His Highness the Princess."

"Yeah, I get it."

Nan Yan nodded calmly and said, "I'll go to bed soon, aunt, please go down and rest."

"Yes, I'll leave."

Aunt Tongyun then turned around and left.

Seeing her back slowly disappear into the night, Nan Yan was silent for a while before slowly closing the door.

The heat in the room soon gathered again, dispelling the cold wind and cold that had just been poured in when the door was opened.

But Nanyan's hands were as cold as ice.

After closing the door, she stood with her back against the door for a while before she let herself take a breath and slowly walked to the table.

From the sleeve, I took out the folded piece of paper.

In fact, there are only a few words on it.

However, just these few words are like the thunder in winter. It is obviously impossible to appear, but once it appears, it will change the color of the sky and the earth and make the sun and the moon bleak.

She lowered her head again and looked at the words, feeling that the words were as warm as the hot temperature, almost burning her eyes.

After a long silence, Nanyan slowly delivered the paper to the candlestick.

The flames were shattering, and the paper was lit at once.

Soon, the paper turned into a ball of flame in his hand, and the words on it gradually disappeared into the flames.

When it was finally burned, Nan Yan let go, the flames turned into ashes and fell to the ground swayingly. She even stepped on her feet, completely turning the ashes into nothingness, then turned around, blew out the candlelight on the table, and then slowly walked to the bedside in the darkness and lay down.

She did all this calmly.

Even in front of Aunt Tongyun just now, she didn't show any strangeness, as if nothing had happened.

But only she knows it.

Heartbeats like thunder.

The blood in her body was rushing rapidly, and what echoed in her ears was no longer the whistling wind outside, but the sound of blood rushing. In such darkness, it was like a thousand troops.

How could it be?

How is that possible?

Her cold hands were slightly clenched, but she found that the palms were covered with cold sweat.

Did I just have a dream? If I continue to lie down now and wake up in the morning, will the dream wake up?

She thought this way and slowly closed her eyes.

I originally thought that I might not be able to sleep that night, but unexpectedly, amid the constant rushing sounds in my ears, she slowly lost consciousness.

Just in the chaos, she felt someone walking to her side.

Although it was very dark, the person's eyes were very bright, staring at him tightly. His gaze seemed to be suffocating, but it also revealed an indescribable tenderness.

But……

Even though Nan Yan was half asleep and half awake, she recalled what Aunt Tongyun said before.

This time the relocation was a major event. The people of Ning Wang, together with the guards brought by Zhu Feng, were more careful. Even if the lights were on in the middle of the night, they would carefully ask Aunt Tongyun to check. How could they let someone enter their room?

It turns out that it is dreaming.

Thinking of this, the dream seemed to be even heavier.

Nan Yan lay on the bed, feeling that her eyes were still staring at her, unwilling to relax at all. Since she knew it was a dream, she was no longer nervous and just looked at her calmly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the person bent down slowly.

His breathing blew on her face.

Some are hot, even some are hot.

His breathing was also very rapid, as if he was trying his best to suppress something. Even in his dream, Nan Yan could feel his almost anxious and uncontrollable emotions.

After a blazing breath, it is a strange touch.

Falling onto the lips.

It was a little soft and soft. I gently pointed it on my lips, and then it seemed that I didn't feel enough and went deeper.

Nan Yan frowned slightly.

Even in the dream, she knew something was wrong.

Who is it?

Who is kissing herself?

"Who is it?"

When she was tangling with the man's lips and tongue, she tried her best to avoid it, but in her dream, her whole body was so deep that she couldn't even move a finger. She could only barely escape a few weak words from her lips in the gap of escape.

"Who are you?"

After asking this, she suddenly opened her eyes.

A bright room.

“…!”

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the curtain above his head, and couldn't react for a while.

This is yourself

Last night, the figure standing by the bed and the person's focused gaze.

Even to myself...

Is it a dream?

She subconsciously raised her hand and gently touched her lips.

Her lips trembled slightly. I don’t know if it was touched last night or the illusion of sensitivity, but she always felt it was strange.

However, there was indeed only one person in the room, and it was almost dawn.

The skylight shone through the window, illuminating the room.

Is it really just a dream?

What a bizarre dream.

Nanyan sat up from the bed in a daze, and at this time, Aunt Tongyun and the others also came, because they were about to set off for Peking early this morning, so they were going to serve her to get up and wash.

After washing up quickly, Nanyan sat in front of the dressing table and Nianqiu combed her hair.

Aunt Tongyun said, "The Empress was sleeping so late last night, so I'm afraid she didn't sleep well."

“…”

Nanyan didn't say anything.

It's not that I didn't sleep well.

Not only did I sleep well, but I also had a strange dream.

But she was embarrassed to tell them that kind of dream.
Chapter completed!