The figure instantly stretched out a warm palm to caress the back of Lan Keman's neck, and four slender fingers firmly supported the hair on the back of her head to prevent her from falling suddenly and accidentally hurting herself.

Lan Keman had just woken up slightly from the dark dream. She felt like a cat scratching her heart for a moment. She couldn't tell what it felt like. She just felt very depressed. The dark hair falling from the figure slid across Lan Keman's head.

The neck was touched softly every time it moved. Lan Keman closed her eyes and took a few long breaths. She kissed the figure's warm palm lovingly again and again, murmuring the phantom's name softly in her heart:

"Xingyue..."

"Xingyue, don't leave me again..."

Then I completely fell into a dark and sweet dream, without any more nightmares.

The figure looked at the pretty face of Lan Keman's crimson face, and his affection and attachment suddenly rose. In addition, it was the first time that Lan Keman leaned towards him so actively and enthusiastically, and the phantom couldn't calm down for a while, but it turned out that it was...

Si Tu, who was in ecstasy, was excited and silently shouting in his heart:

"Man'er, no matter heaven or earth, I, Si Tu, will definitely marry you as my wife. Just wait for me, and I will return victorious from the battlefield. By then, you will be my Si Tu's only wife."

"Man'er, don't worry, I will never let you suffer any harm again. As long as I want to marry Man'er as my wife, I will have no regrets in this life. I will never marry any other concubine, let alone any other concubine."

I am a young concubine, going to heaven and earth, I only want you, and I will only be for you in this life."

Situ did not release his palms from the shackles of Lan Keman's wrists. He allowed Lan Keman, who was sleeping in a nightmare, to tightly hold him, and very carefully placed Situ's palms against his neck, which was leaning against the bed.

The crook of the shoulder.

Situ originally wanted to reach out and tuck Lan Keman's quilt that was slightly pulled away by the nightmare, but as soon as Situ moved a little, Lan Keman grabbed one of Situ's hands in a panic.

, murmuring something indistinctly in his mouth.

Situ was just about to move closer, wanting to know if Lan Keman wanted something or if he had another nightmare, but Lan Keman didn't speak anymore. He just disliked the intrusion of Situ's hair and couldn't bear it.

He gently shook his head, neck and cheeks a few times, and finally stopped mumbling.

Then, Si Tu no longer moved his hand at all, but tried hard to reach forward with his other hand, carefully tucked the slightly spread brocade quilt neatly, and sat motionless in front of Lan Keman's couch.

, his eyes were staring at Lan Keman who was getting calmer and calmer, feeling her longer and quieter breathing, and feeling calmer in his heart.

…

A few days ago, Situ sent Lan Keman back to the Lan family compound late at night. Although Lan Keman did not refuse Situ's intimacy that night, Situ's heart was always deeply depressed.

In the intense darkness.

He didn't know exactly why, but he always felt that Sister Keman seemed to be very close to him, yet she seemed far away from him. Every time he tried to capture her moment, no matter how hard he tried, he always ended up not even able to hold a piece of her clothes in his hands.

Less than.

I was in a daze all night, thinking about anxiety, depression, joy, surprise, all kinds of emotions intertwined and entangled, tossing and turning, and finally couldn't fall asleep. Thinking about the uncontrollable expedition to the border soon, I started to think about my sister Simaner again when she was held in my arms.

The rejection at that time and the obedience that followed, and then thinking about the really annoying "disciple" Ling Xiaowang, Ling Xingyue, the messy voices in my mind became clearer in this extremely silent night.

It shocked Situ's heart, which was already unable to sleep, and the pictures flashed in front of Situ's eyes with incomparable clarity:

"Brother Situ, I want to ask you for something! Only you can help me!"

Sister Man'er shook Situ's hand with both hands that originally wanted to touch the soft hair on her head and forehead.

Situ's heart suddenly felt tender and warm, and this emotion followed his warm gaze as he looked at Lan Keman's coquettish, cute and beautiful little face, and he couldn't help but nod his head frequently.

"Hmm! What do you mean? As long as Brother Situ knows how to do it, I will definitely help you do it!"

"I want to switch seats with you! I don't like my seat very much. It's so far back and there are no windows behind me. I think it's a bit dark and I can't see clearly when reading or writing. You have a lot of luminous pearls at home, okay?

It emits a soft light, like a brilliant lamp, but soft, fine and warm, and does not hurt your eyes. Just beg your father to give you one, and then you can sit in the back, okay?"

But Si Tu, who has always been delicate, suddenly thought that maybe Sister Man'er not only wanted to change seats with her, but more importantly, Sister Man'er at that time was unwilling to stay with that "disciple" Ling Xingyue for a moment longer.

It was a good performance, but it was a pity that at that time, I was only focused on sister Man'er, and I didn't think much about her preference for me at that time.

Then Si Tu thought that he risked being scolded for "not doing his job properly" and went to ask his father for a long time. Fang asked for the biggest night pearl in Sijia's house for his sister Man'er, but Ling Xingyue, the "landing star", asked for it.

"Disciple" easily took away Sister Man'er's joyful eyes.

Situ also knew that his father would definitely send the best night pearl in the house to Prince Ling's house, so Ling Xingyue got a bigger and better pearl without any effort, and spent all his money so easily.

The luminous pearl that was obtained with great effort was compared.

At that time, the joy that Sister Man'er felt when she was holding the bamboo-carved, cloud-patterned, red sandalwood and luminous pearl flower basket made by an unknown craftsman from Ling Xingyue was so burning in Si Tu's heart. At that moment,

Si Tu only felt that it would have been better if he had been blind at that time.

Si Tu turned over and looked at a few faintly burning glazed palace lanterns outside the window lattice. When Sister Man'er didn't come, Si Tu would definitely not light up all the glazed palace lanterns in the yard. They were only for Man'er.

The dazzling splendor of my son and sister:

That day, Lan Keman raised her head and silently looked at the candlelight in the swaying splendid glazed palace lanterns. She didn't know what she was thinking, and Situ didn't know it until Lan Keman moved her eyes that had been placed on the glazed palace lanterns.

When it came to Situ's face, a hard-working and brilliant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the color on his face was unexpectedly vivid, soft and affectionate. Without speaking a word, the faint smile had already covered the sadness overflowing from his eyes.

That day, Situ pointed at the palace lantern for a moment, and for a moment the water shone in his eyes. The gentle glance that Lan Keman cast towards him made Situ's heart tremble inexplicably violently, and he was stagnant like drowning, and his breathing stopped.
Chapter completed!