My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated

Chapter 657 Extra: Emperor’s Dream

 He had no affection for the eldest prince who died at a young age.

 It’s not that I don’t care, it’s that I don’t have a sense of reality.

 He had little expectations for his concubine Yi who had passed away long ago.

 But everyone he knew felt a sense of unreality, including Chu Si and his mother.

 He grabbed the man's hand and pulled him into his arms.

"I dreamed about it..." Qi Yixiu said and paused: "I dreamed about the year Yan'er fell into the water."

 The feeling in the dream was so terrible that he had to admit that Yan'er was the child he truly loved and even preferred.

 When I opened my eyes again, the sky was just right.    He was a little confused.

　　After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Just put it on and change it to a mattress."

 Qi Yixiu felt that he knew it very well.

I have no regrets about King Hua, I have no regrets about my father, and I don’t regret anything about Concubine Yi.

 It’s getting darker.

 Even this palace is.

 The eighth day is the fifteenth day of the tenth month, and we will stay overnight at the queen's place.

Hence, he didn’t care about the early dynasty. Qi Yixiu was a smart man after all.

 Still exquisite and beautiful.

Concubine Yi did not speak or smile. She just looked at Qi Yixiu with cold eyes.

 “Oops...the water spilled!”

 He walked up all the way hard and didn't want to look back.

Shen Chuliu didn't speak anymore. She felt that the emperor's heartbeat was too fast. Was this a nightmare?

 Does the emperor also have nightmares?

 Qi Yixiu closed his eyes, and he finally realized that he was just dreaming.

The emperor has no love or dislike in his heart, but it is good to have Concubine Jing and Qi Yan around.

"Really? But I have been a concubine for so many years." Concubine Yi smiled.

 Qi Yixiu took a long breath and sat up: "You are right, this is just a dream."

“Have you given up? Look, he almost doesn’t remember you. It’s time for us to leave!”

Then he fell into a dark dream.

 He felt that there was a key to all this.

Qi Yixiu asked him to leave the palace on the fourth day of the lunar month and lit lamps for Concubine Yi, Yi Chongyuan and Cao Jieyu in Cheng'an Temple.

 Qi Yixiu looked over and saw that it was Yi Chongyuan.

 “Your Majesty…”

Shen Chuliu was suddenly pulled, and the entire half-cup of water and the cup were thrown down.

 “You are not fit for the palace.”

So, when he came to Changle Palace again, Concubine Yi was still wearing the same clothes.

After Yi Fei stood for a long time, she let out a long sigh: "You are right. Then let's go."

 She didn’t say anything, just looked at Qi Yixiu.

 “The emperor knows.”

 Qi Yixiu didn't say anything, he just hugged her to calm his heartbeat.

 The faces of the people he met yesterday were all unclear, but Concubine Yi was different.

“When I was young, I also loved you. However, you have been gone for too long.”

Shen Chuliu hummed, thinking that the emperor had turned into a child in his dream today.

 Even one day, he couldn't remember it.

"The one who looks most like me is not the eldest prince, but my sixth prince. My prince."

I thought that was it, but when I was sixteen, the emperor came to Jade Palace again.

Qi Yixiu drank her tea and said softly: "Your temperament is really not suitable for being a concubine."

Shen Chuliu said inexplicably.

"Yeah, I got it. It all depends on you." Qi Yixiu let out a long breath: "I have no regrets along the way. Therefore, everything here is meaningless to me. You don't understand me. .”

 Yifei's face became paler and paler.

“Do you remember the Cao family?” Qi Yixiu suddenly asked.

“And I have never disliked Shen Chu Liu Ya’s sharp mouth. On the contrary, I like that kind of temperament.”

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But I still went to the ground to make tea.

 “Then the Emperor should remember me.” Another female voice laughed.

“I still dreamed about you, and you were having a very bad life.” Qi Yixiu didn’t tell you that you were gone long ago, and you were just Zhaoyi.

"Um."

"My Yan'er is not dead. His mother saved him in time. He did fall into the water, but he escaped. I did not kill the Shen family. I have tested the Shen family many times, and they are loyal. No two. So, not only did I not kill anyone, I even reused the children of the Shen family."

 He was just a little sleepy after lunch, so he was lying on the couch outside Yufu Palace.

 Until the age of nineteen, he finally settled down in Taiji Palace.

 “This is just a dream.”

 Jing Guifei is also very important.

 At the moment, it is more real to be around you.

 The next day, he woke up and did not return to his original world.

 She is a statement.

"Your Majesty doesn't remember me either. I am the Cao family. Why don't you give me the posthumous title of Jieyu?"

 For the next seven days, the emperor stayed at the Yufu Palace.

 It was the case in the past, it is the case now, and it will be the case in the future.

 It was only half afternoon.

 Yifei, who was dressed in white, stood up.

However, even if he looks back, he will not regret it.

 In my dream, a day, a night and half a day have passed.

 She kept urging.

“What’s wrong, Your Majesty? Are you sweating while sleeping in the winter? Are you sick?”

The emperor thought that those who went there would be forgotten.

 When Qi Yixiu drank the tea, he suddenly laughed: "My concubine's craftsmanship is very good. I like it."

"There are many, including the Queen, Concubine Jing, Concubine Li De, and even Concubine Qian Shu, who are more suitable than you. You are very good, but if you are so good, you will not be good in the palace."

Qi Yixiu said nothing and watched the three people slowly walk out in the darkness.

 “Make me some tea, make it well.”

He heard a female voice again, this time it was familiar and kind.

 Then in the darkness, Qi Yixiu heard a laugh.

 Yifei's face became paler and paler.

Cao Jieyu seemed to be no longer the stupid person she was before she was alive. She smiled and said: "Let's go, let's go! If they want to be emperors, they either don't have the heart. Or they don't know that they have the heart. What's the point of not being willing to go? Let's go." Bar."

 Qi Yixiu saw a person who was somewhat familiar but also unfamiliar.

Shen Chuliu was stunned for a moment: "Cao family? Cao Jieyu?"

 That night, the emperor naturally stayed overnight.

 Becomes paler.

"Did the emperor dream about it?" Shen Chuliu was shocked. The emperor had never favored Cao when he was here.

“Haha, who is suitable? Your Concubine Jing?” Concubine Yi laughed again.

“You don’t know, but the eldest prince’s face does not look like mine. He looks like his mother, Concubine Liu.”

The weather that was still daytime just now suddenly turned dark.

 As time passed, this dream gradually faded away.

Shen Chuliu's heart trembled. She thought that the emperor must have dreamed that Yan'er was gone.

　　With the meaning of ice and snow.

 That is Concubine Yi of Changle Palace.

 Yifei's face changed.

"It's just a dream." Shen Chuliu sat up: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, why are you obsessed with a dream?"

"Channgle Palace should be renovated, so that no traces of Concubine Yi's past should be left. The jade tree should be destroyed. If someone else comes to live in it in the future, we will arrange it." The emperor said calmly.

People are partial.

  No more, so exhausted! Love you guys!

 (End of this chapter)