The white fog is another white fog.

Xiao Zhen stood in this white fog, and the whole person was rigid.

In the past six months, she had already forgotten the white fog in the back of her head, and even thought that it was just one of her dreams, but did not expect that after half a year, this white fog actually came again.

Xiao Zhen walked step by step, like falling into an ice cave, she was clearly sleeping, before going to sleep, remember to say: "Can hold you, that is the most important thing" But when she opened her eyes, it was in the white fog.

“The time?”She screamed tentatively.

No one responded.

“The time?”The voice is a little higher.

No one still responds.

Xiao Zhen's eyebrows, said that they are not in the art, but live in the real world, and now Yan has not appeared, then why does this white fog appear?

I kept walking, I don't know how long I walked, Xiao really pinched the time, only felt that he had walked for a long time, but nothing happened.

Stopped the pace, Xiao Zhen simply sat down, with his hands on his chest thinking about countermeasures, and at this time, the white fog in front of him suddenly dispersed, before the clean, Xiao Zhen looked at the scene in front of him with surprise, and he was himself, eight-year-old himself, who was playing with bows and arrows in the courtyard.

Xiao really wanted to go forward and go further, but it was like a layer of walls standing in front of him, and he could not reach the young himself.

Just as Xiao Zhen slapped the "wall" that seemed to be in front of her, Xiao Xiao Zhen suddenly looked at her this place.

Is she able to see her?I don't want a voice coming from behind: "Xiao Zhen, hurry, everyone is waiting for you."

“Here it is.”Xiao Xiaozhen ran towards Xiao Zhen and quickly passed through her.

Xiao Zhen quickly looked behind, saw some familiar faces with her as a child left, the fist's voice came: "Xiao Zhen, when you go to the mountain, hide behind us, don't rush to the front, understand?"

“All right.”

"Don't move, don't move, or the prey will run away."

"I know."

Xiao Zhen watched his young self disappear in front of her eyes, and her long-term memory gradually woke up, and she remembered that this was the first time she had gone to the mountain to hunt.

Why did she see it in the fog?Xiao Zhen could not think of anything, did not want to turn around, suddenly on a pair of cold and gloomy black eyes, step by step, she was very familiar and like a completely strange face bumped into her own heart.

“The first emperor?”She murmured.

The young face of memory, the star eye, when laughing, when the stars, when sinking into danger, will carry a little pride, never as cold as this moment.

He looked at her, no, he was looking at his own young.

He held out his hand and gently touched him, and sure enough, his hand passed through him.

The first emperor seemed to have a sense, he looked around suspiciously, but did not see anything, followed Xiao Xiao Zhen away, through her.

When Xiao Zhen turned around to look at the first emperor, there was nothing, except the white fog.

The next day.

When Han Ziran put the water into the house, he saw his wife staring at the bed, and her face was not as rosy as it was yesterday, but slightly pale.

“What happened?”She put down the water and helped her.

"I seem to have dreamed of the first emperor," Xiao Zhen knocked on a slightly painful shoulder, and fell asleep, but his body was very scarce: "But it seems that it is not a dream, son, I saw my eight-year-old self in the white fog, and even more strangely, the first emperor was also looking at me at that time."

“The white mist?”

Xiao really nodded his head.

Han Zizhan fainted a little, then patted his wife on the shoulder and said, "It's just a dream, it's okay."

“Is it really just a dream?”

Han Zizhan sighed and said, "Let's let the film guards go when the clans look for it and ask you clearly."

“All right.”As long as there is a white fog, Xiao Zhen is always very correct in his heart, for fear that something unexpected will happen.

After breakfast, Han Ziran went to the school, where work had begun and needed to be watched from time to time.

Xiao Zhen was sitting in the yard helping his parents do what he could.

Xiao's sister-in-law was dressing, and when she saw her little aunt who had always loved to talk, she came up to me and asked, "Little sister, what happened to you?"

“Nothing.Maybe I'm tired."Xiao Zhen smiled and took the bamboo basket on the side: "I will cut the bales of the grass."

Xiao sister-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other in July and watched Xiao Zhen go to the field to cut grass.

Even for a few days, Xiao Zhen slept very unsteadily, but he never saw the white fog again.

The heart is more and more doubtful, Xiao really can not find the reason, the white fog has not appeared again, although there is always some uneasiness in the heart, it is slowly put down.

Three months later, the three large houses of the school had been built, and as long as it was placed in it, the children would be able to go to school in only two months.

Strangely, three months ago was called to find the shadow guard of Yan Yan but has not sent back any news, and now the white fog thing Xiao really is not at ease, the safety of the film is a little worried, after all, these shadow guards have followed her for more than ten years.

Just when Xiao Zhen wondered whether to send two more film guards to find someone, the previous film guards finally came back and brought back the time.

In the middle of the night.

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran went out to the yard, and both of them looked at the time when standing in front of them, young and beautiful, ethereal, but the young white hair, under the night wind, his white hair and the moon in the sky, the fairy's posture.

He smiled at the eyebrows and smiled particularly brightly: "Let me guess the reason why you are dazed, one is that I think I look exactly the same as my father, and the other is that I look like a fairy."

Xiao Zhen, Han Ziran: “...”

“Did you look for the mayor for three months?”He looked at the guard on the side.

The shadow guard said: "The patriarch of the patriarch of the year was not in the valley of the master and his wife, and his subordinates searched for a long time, and finally learned from the mouth of the white master that the patriarch had been living in the imperial mausoleum."

“What do you do in the royal palace?”Han Zi was surprised to see Yan.

"Brother Ziran, I have come here from far away, and I have not taken a drink of water."He sat in the chair in the courtyard.

He quickly went into the room and took the water and poured him a drink.

When Yan Youyou said, his eyes were bright: "A Jin sister, son brother, this is the water boiled in the spring?"What a sweet smell.”

"No, it's just ordinary well water, who has that idleness to engage in any spring water."Xiao really unwelcome way.

Shihiko: “...”

Xiao Zhen also sat down, looking serious: "Yan, I have something to ask you."

He put down his glass and said, “I know what you’re looking for.”

Han Zhen and Han Zhen looked at each other.

“Does my sister often dream of the first emperor now?”

"Not often, only twice a year."Xiao Zhen said, "But every time I dream, there will be a white fog, and there is always some uneasiness in my heart."

“Only twice?”Then he was surprised.

"Your expression is strange, the second time has been very troublesome to me, it is difficult to do many times?"

Han Ziran looked at the calm face of Yu Yan, this heart is also relieved, thinking that this thing should not be anything, otherwise Yu Yan would not be so indifferent: "Zhan, what is going on?"

“I don’t know specifically either.A year ago, when I counted the concentric locks and was shrouded in evil, I quickly came up with the law of purification and hurried to find you, only to meet Bai Hao, he said that you have returned to the countryside, and I went to the imperial tomb.

“What are you doing at the Royal Palace?”Xiao Zhen asked.

“Didn’t I say that?At that time, I accidentally gave the concentric lock to the emperor, and the concentric lock became his funeral, and now the concentric lock is tied to the soul of the emperor, for fear of helping him achieve his wish."

“Wanted?What wish?”Han Zhen and Han Ziran asked in unison.

"The emperor's wish," Shi Yan's eyes fell on Xiao Zhen: "that is, to get the love of Ah Zhen sister, and continue to be his queen Luo."

"That's impossible."Han and Han spoke in unison.

"No, the emperor's wish is that the next life will no longer see me," Xiao Zhen looked at the time of the doubt: "as you say, I and the first emperor should no longer have any entanglement."

"That's what makes my sister see the fog."When Yan Yan sighed, he said, "The first emperor promised that the two would not see each other in the afterlife at the moment of his death, and it should be that the sister should be put down, but the concentric lock was hard to lock the fate of the two of you, so the first emperor was locked in the white fog and could not go out."