As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of the piano in the room stopped immediately.???                                                                                                                     

I looked at the quiet room, but still shook my head, turned around and walked back.

Just as I turned around and was about to leave, a carriage suddenly rushed out from the other end of the alley. I was caught off guard and saw the carriage rushing over and was about to hit me.

"ah--"

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind me, grabbed my wrist and pulled it hard. I was caught off guard and staggered into a man's arms. The man wrapped his other hand around my waist, flashed with me, and barely brushed by the side of the horse, hugged me and hit the wall on the other end.

"Um!" I heard him groaning in pain, and the carriage was already running away from behind.

Very dangerous!

I turned around with lingering fear and looked at the smoke and dust rising from the carriage. If this wasn't the person who took action just now, I was afraid that I would have been hit by the carriage now. Thinking of this, I raised my head to thank him.

As soon as I looked up, I was stunned.

The man in front of me was only in his twenties, with a face as beautiful as jade, as if it was difficult to describe the pen and ink. Under his delicate eyebrows were a pair of warm eyes, as if the lake was blown by the wind in spring, every ripples were filled with warmth. It made people feel that they felt soft from the heart after just one look.

Such a handsome man, like an exiled immortal, may only be seen from ancient legends or exquisite fine brushwork, but he appeared in the war-torn Dongzhou, in front of me.

Moreover, when I met those warm eyes, I felt a familiar feeling.

Those eyes, that look, seemed to have been looking at me silently in my dreams, and have been watching me many years ago...

"You-you're okay?"

A gentle voice sounded in my ears, and a warm breath blew on my cheeks, as warm as the hands holding me, but I was shocked and suddenly realized that I was still being held by a man, so I hurriedly struggled to stand up, and this man let me go without any slightest force.

My face was also a little red, and I said softly: "Thank you for helping me, my son."

He smiled at me: "No need to thank me."

The weather in Dongzhou has always been hazy. Under the chaotic sky is full of yellow sand and rolling wolf smoke, as if it is dark all day long, but his smile is like a ray of sunshine suddenly cast from the clouds, which is particularly brilliant and brilliant.

For some reason, I was a little dazed, as if I was in a dream.

The man's expression was very natural and easy-going. Although I was stunned when I looked at him, I was not embarrassed at all. I just smiled at me. But when his eyes fell on my hands, it immediately changed: "You are injured!"

"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment, raised my hand and saw that when I was just holding it and hitting the wall, my palm was also scratched.

A tingling sensation came from his palm. He frowned and immediately said, "This wound needs to be treated immediately, and it will be bad if it leaves a scar." After that, he turned around and ordered the servant: "Prepare hot water and ointment immediately."

.

I finally entered the yard, and when the servant pushed open the gate of the monastery in front of me, I was shocked.

The room is very spacious, with thin white veil hanging from the open door, which was blown by the wind, and the white veil floated by, and saw that the spacious space inside was full of bookcases.

The mahogany bookcase was placed in the room, with many ancient books neatly placing them, and the air was filled with the fragrance of paper and ink. I slowly walked in and looked at the tall bookcases and booklets, and the white gauze was flying around, and in a trance, I seemed to have a very familiar feeling.

It seems that I have been here in a dream.

Seeing me staying stupidly, the young man stood at the door and said softly: "What's wrong with you?"

I looked back at him in a daze, and he stood at the door, dressed in white, and even this scene was so familiar.

I stared at him blankly, and after a long time, I said, "This is your room?"

"Yes."

“It’s all books.”

"Yes." He smiled slightly: "Miss, seems to like this?"

I hesitated for a moment, just smiled and didn't respond. After all, this was a room of a strange young man. If I said I liked it, it would be a bit inappropriate. Seeing me like this, he smiled, and I asked, "Why did the young man collect so many ancient books and place his room like this?"

He smiled and said, "Actually, this place is not my home, but just returned to Dongzhou a few days ago. The main house left, so I bought it. As for the room I put in this way-"

He glanced at me and smiled, "Because, this is a dream I once had."

"Dream?"

"Yes, it's the most beautiful dream I've ever had." He walked in slowly, and a dreamlike gentle smile appeared on his handsome and gentle face, as if he had indescribable attachment to the dream, and said, "I hope I won't wake up."

“…”

"But I still woke up from my dream, so after I woke up, I arranged it like this."

I looked at him in amazement.

Everyone has had beautiful dreams, and everyone hopes not to wake up in the dream, or hopes that their life can be as sweet as in the dream, but when they really wake up, they still have to face the cruel reality and ruthless life. Even if they linger, they are just lingering. Not many people have the courage to spend their energy to live to realize a dream.

But he did so.

Although this is just a very ordinary thing, I understand how courage and even a stubborn heart are needed to create your own dream in troubled times.

And the handsome young man in front of him, who was as gentle as jade, turned out to be such a person.

At this time, the servant walked in with hot water and ointment. He took me to a low couch next to the bookshelf, and sat on a small stool beside him, gently held my hand, wiped the water with a towel, and helped me clean up the residue from the wound.

He did it very carefully and his movements were very gentle. I couldn't even feel the pain. I just watched him lower his head, his long eyelashes covered his thin eyelids, but for some reason, he was trembling gently, and even his breath was blowing on my palm, which seemed a little disordered.

After a while, the wound was wiped clean. He carefully applied the ointment to the wound, and the servant handed over a bandage.

He glanced at it and said, "This is too thick." Then he took out a handkerchief from his arms and bandaged me carefully on the wound.

I looked down and was shocked. It was actually the silk of Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau, which was as light and soft as clouds. Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau had only existed for only two short years. In the past few years, it was sealed and revoked for some special reasons. The goods before the Manufacturing Bureau became the best, especially the silk handkerchief in my hand, which was of no price and worth more than a thousand gold coins. He actually bandaged my wounds casually.

This man really treats money like dirt.

After bandaging, he smiled and said, "Okay. Girl, be careful, don't get wet."

I looked at the silk squid in my hand and smiled and said, "Thank you, young master. By the way, I don't know the name of the young master Gao."

"The surname is Yuan."

"Yuan?"

Seeing that I was slightly stunned, he immediately said, "What's wrong?"

I smiled and said, "What a coincidence, my husband's surname is Yuan."

When I finished saying this, I felt a light flashing through my warm eyes. He lowered his head, then raised his head to look at me, and smiled and said, "Your - husband, it turns out that I should call you - Mrs. Yuan."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at me again, then lowered his head.

I don't know why he seemed a little overjoyed. At this time, the servant had already brought two cups of tea. I didn't plan to stay here, but the master was already like this, so I couldn't say he could leave immediately, so I smiled and said, "Young master, please be polite."

"Where?" he smiled, "I just heard my wife sing outside the door, and it is rare to be with me."

My face blushed: "Young Master Miaoyin Tianlai, I forgot my love for a moment and avenged my guilt."

I had a cup of tea in front of him, and the smoke of tea rose up. In this yard with white gauze and books filled with books, I started chatting so simply. The words were greetings, but a few numbers, but for some reason, I had a very strange feeling of tranquility. It seemed that at this moment, time had stopped and my heart was calm.

After sitting for a moment, I looked at the sky and wanted to get up to say goodbye. He didn't try to keep me too much, but just gave me a smile. When I walked to the door, I saw some debris piled up in the yard, and the flowers and plants under the flower stands in the corners of the wall were withered. I remembered what he said before, the owner of the yard was afraid of war, so he moved away, so he moved away. I thought about it and turned around and smiled, "Mr. Yuan, war in Dongzhou is about to begin, and many people are eager to move away. Why is the young master coming back instead?"

He looked at me and said, "I'm back for someone."

"one person?"

"Yes. The war in Dongzhou is about to begin, and I don't want her to be hurt, so I will take her away when I come back this time."

I felt a little moved, but I didn't expect that there was such a man. For the sake of my sweetheart's safety, I smiled and said, "That girl is so lucky. I wonder if the young master has found her?"

“… Found.”

"Then, are you going to take her away?"
Chapter completed!