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Valentine's Day extra

☆. Valentine's Day extra

: Looking at the brush that moves with her fair and delicate hands, the best description Jian Zitong can think of is: time is peaceful, time is quiet...that's weird!

Jian Zitong is very confused and irritable now, and this state has lasted for more than a day or two.

Everything starts from that dream not long ago.

It has been nearly a year since she and Ayan got married. At the end of last year, Ayan became the emperor. Sitting in the supreme seat, there are still a lot of things for Ayan to sort out. So even though the New Year has just passed, there are still Before the seal was opened, Ayan was still busy.

Since three days ago, Jian Zitong has been having the same dream repeatedly.

There is not much logic in the dream world, and I forget most of it when I wake up. But after having it three times in a row, the whole dream clearly stayed in Jian Zitong's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The dream began with her wedding to Mo Nianyan, and the wedding room was filled with red candles at night.

"...Okay Ayan, just let me sleep."

"Sister, go to sleep if you want. Ayan will take off your clothes for sister."

In the dream, Jian Zitong still remembered that he and Ayan had been married for nearly a year. Returning to the bridal chamber on a night of flowers and candles...probably a dream.

But even though he realized that this was a dream, even though he had had skin-to-skin contact with Ayan countless times, Jian Zitong still blushed and refused in shame.

After several pulls, Mo Nianyan suddenly kissed her.

At this moment, the perspective suddenly switched, and Jian Zitong suddenly realized that he was actually watching Ayan kissing himself from a god's perspective, feeling as if he was watching a TV series.

But when Mo Nianyan straightened up, Jian Zitong suddenly discovered that the "her" whom Ayan had just kissed turned out to be Yun Xiaohou Ye Yun Yanjing!

"Ayan...Ayan!" She rushed over, but missed. Her body passed directly through them. She staggered a few steps before she managed to stand still. When she stood up straight again and looked around, she found that the surroundings had changed. scene.

In the imperial study room, Mo Nianyan was reviewing the memorial, while Shi Luo stood aside and polished it. Yao Shi sat on the other side and gave his opinions from time to time, or debated with Shi Luo.

Suddenly, Hong Chenghu strode in and opened his mouth to complain: "You are either going to court or here to review some memorials. When can you leave the palace for a walk? Or just send me to fight at the border!" Mo

Nianyan Before he could reply, Tuobatu in red robe walked in, his eyebrows curved with a smile that charmed all living beings: "We in the Yan Kingdom have already surrendered to Da Yu, so what are the other barbarians to fight against?" The voice

said As soon as he landed, countless men with different postures came in. Some of them had not been seen before, some knew their names, and some did not know their names. They all surrounded Mo Nianyan, either bringing cakes, soup, or... Inviting Mo Nianyan to take a walk in the imperial garden, and even asking for favors in public...

At this time, Jian Zitong had already forgotten that all this was just a dream, and looked at Mo Nianyan and her three thousand harem in disbelief. .

The scene changed again, but it was inside the camp. Ye Jinghuan, half-dressed, was kneeling in front of the couch. Mo Nianyan said coldly: "Come here, take him away and dig out his heart to see if it is black or red." If it's black, I'll feed it to the dogs. If it's red, I'll cut it into pieces."

"Huan'er!" Jian Zitong immediately rushed forward to stop him, but he missed it again, and then found himself standing on the ruined blood moon. In the valley.

Ye Chengan stood there, his back bleak, but his tone was decisive: "She is indeed at fault, but Blood Moon Valley is dead. Isn't that enough? Let me take her body away, and it will end all this." "You come here

. It's too late, I've already fed her body to the dogs." It seemed that just mentioning Ye Zhili's name was enough to make Mo Nianyan sick.

Ye Chengan closed his eyes, tears fell down, veins popped up on his hands, but he finally controlled his emotions: "Then let me take that dog away, and I will never appear in front of you again." Mo

Nian The smoke's eyes were red, but his voice did not reveal any flaws: "Then what if I don't let you go?"

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and he cut off one of his hands without any hesitation. His face was pale but he never groaned in pain: " Is this likely to make you vent your anger?"

Jian Zitong burst into tears. She couldn't bear to watch anymore, so she squatted there holding her knees and crying bitterly.

"Why are you crying? Didn't you write all this yourself?" A voice came from above.

Jian Zitong looked up with tears on her face, and realized that the surroundings were dark, but she could clearly see Mo Nianyan standing in front of her, looking down at her with an indifferent expression.

Yes, it's no one else's fault. She wrote everything herself...

But in the past, they were just characters on paper, but now they are her elder brother, her younger brother, her friend, and her sweetheart... ...

Only in this way can it be so painful.

Mo Nianyan's voice continued to come: "If it weren't for you, how could I be homeless and suffer so much? If it weren't for you, how could I be full of calculations and have no sincerity? If it weren't for you..." -

Ruo If it weren't for me, there wouldn't be so much suffering...

She collapsed in such a moment. When she woke up, her pillow was already wet with tears, leaving only self-blame, despair, and regret... surrounding her, facing the pillow. People asked softly and worriedly, but they could only excuse themselves with simple "nightmares".

Mo Nianyan, who was reviewing the memorial, finally put down everything she was doing, walked to Jian Zitong and knelt down, raised her head and asked softly: "Sister has been very worried these days, but is it because of the nightmare? Do you want the imperial doctor to come? Let's take a look? My second brother is very skilled in medicine, so why don't you invite him to take a look."

Jian Zitong looked at Mo Nianyan, who was an emperor but was still extremely gentle to him, as if she was still the little girl lying on his knees, and she was her The little sister Ayan.

——But, do I deserve to be treated like this?

She asked herself this over and over again, and finally shook her head, pulled Mo Nianyan to sit next to her, and said solemnly: "Ayan, I have something to tell you." Seeing her sister being so solemn, Mo Nianyan was also a little agitated

. Surprised, but didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and waited quietly for her sister to speak.

"Do you still remember the book "Huang Quan: The Empress Jinghong" that Rong Ji showed you back then?" "

Of course I do."

"That book is true, and the author of the book, Wutong Huakai, is me."

Surprise flashed through Mo Nianyan's eyes, but more of it was clear, so many things could be explained.

Jian Zitong didn't dare to look at Mo Nianyan at all. He just lowered his head and said, "My real name is Jian Zitong. I am an extremely ordinary person in my world. I wrote this book when I was bored. But for some reason, writing After it was over, he entered the book and became the villain Ye Zhili..." "

Then can sister return to the original world?" came the voice, as gentle as before.

Jian Zitong suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Nianyan, blinking, then blinking again - shouldn't he question himself like in the dream why she had such a miserable life?

"You... don't blame me?"

"Why do you blame sister?"

"If it weren't for me, you could live peacefully in the palace and wouldn't have to suffer so much, just-"

Mo Nianyan held her hand, Interrupting her: "If it weren't for sister, there would be no Ayan."

"I..." Jian Zitong didn't know what to say for a moment, but she felt warm in her heart.

After a pause, Mo Nianyan took the initiative and asked: "Sister came here when Ayan was six years old, right?"

Although it was a question, her tone was extremely firm.

Jian Zitong's face was full of shock: "How did you know? No, you... when did you know it?" "

My sister's attitude is very different from Ye Zhili's. How could Ayan not notice it? I just thought about it all night and got up early to question my sister. At that moment, a flash of inspiration occurred, and I thought that my sister must be a different person inside, so her attitude has changed so clearly since then." The corner of Mo Nianyan's mouth curled up, lightly but warmly, "In Ayan's heart, sister Ye Zhili and I have always been two people."

Jian Zitong also laughed, bright and bright: "You have always been my proudest existence, and you deserve the best." "

Sister is the best." Mo Nian Yan kissed her fingertips softly and piously, "Sister, tell Ayan about her original world. Ayan wants to know more about her."

Naturally, Jian Zitong would not refuse. He described that world bit by bit, telling bits and pieces of his previous life, and the differences between the two worlds... "... My original world had many festivals, one of which was Valentine's Day, although the calendar was different

. , but after all, it has been almost the past few days."

Mo Nianyan chuckled: "Is sister hinting at Ayan?"

Jian Zitong's cheeks turned red: "How is it possible..." "

Then in sister's original world, What would lovers do on Valentine's Day? Give each other gifts? Go on a date together? Or..." Mo Nianyan leaned over, almost hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "Do something close to each other. , or even negative distance?"

Jian Zitong's face was completely red, and she whispered: "You, you, what are you talking about..."

Mo Nianyan was helpless: "Sister, we have been married for almost a year..." "

Then, then We can't be here either..."

"No one will dare to come in."

"Well..."

[Harmony is the N word here]

In the beautiful scenery, Mo Nianyan hugged Jian Zitong and whispered softly: "If sister can leave one day, Or if you want to leave, please be sure to take Ayan with you..."