madam is a squeamish

Yi Buran stared at her, Chunming also looked surprised, before coming back, he heard that he saw Qingyun Temple being burned, crying sad and hopeless.Why are you thinking about eating cakes now?
Xiaoyuzi thought Chunming had forgotten, and reminded, "Sister Chunming, that's the one we told the pastry chef last time."

Chunming nodded immediately, "Remember, it's not ready yet. The pastry chef said the rabbit molds haven't been opened yet."

Xiaoyouzi smacked her mouth, realizing that her lips were a bit chapped.

He stuck out his little tongue and licked it, muttering, "I'm so thirsty, I just dreamed that there was a big fire, and it burned everything, it was all pitch black."

Yi Buran was a little stunned, did this little girl attribute today's Qingyun Guan to a dream?
"Chunming, go find Dr. Owen!"

After a short consultation, Dr. Owen and Yi Buran exchanged glances, and they went out one after the other.

"Sister Chunming, why are his eyes the same as the jewels in the old lady's hand, so beautiful!"

"All foreigners are like this!"

Then the door closed, and the two people's conversations became quieter.

"Did she forget one of the events and treat it as a chaotic dream?" Yi Buran asked.

Owen hung up the stethoscope, "It can be said that it may be because she is too young to bear too many sad things, her body instinctively rejected some things, or her brain forcibly regarded it as a dream. Call it selective amnesia."

"When will she be well?"

Owen smiled, "I think it's good if she can't remember, as a child, she doesn't have to bear so much."

Yi Buran caught a glimpse of the little girl pouting on the hospital bed waiting for Chunming to wipe her water in the door and window of the ward, her eyes were full of smiles, she was as cute, innocent and romantic as before.

At that moment, a decision was made.
From then on, little pomelo would always have a dream.Dreaming of an unprovoked fire, Qingyun Temple full of ruins.

Waking up from the nightmare, Xiaoyouzi got up and hugged her feet in a daze.

After thinking about it, she hugged her little pillow and got out of bed to look for Yi Buran.

Yi Buran heard the slight noise and opened his eyes, and saw in the dark night, a little girl in pink satin pajamas, with loose hair, staring at him with a heavy face hugging the pillow.

My heart tightened: Did she remember?

"Brother Buran, I dreamed about the fire again. It seemed to burn Qingyun Temple, and there was nothing left!"

Yi Buran said coldly, "I'm not Duke Zhou, so maybe I want to interpret your dreams.

You don't sleep at night, I think it's because you have too little homework, you have nothing to do!Ask Mr. He to give you another one tomorrow! "

"Ah, no, I'm going to sleep!" Xiaoyouzi ran away in a hurry as soon as she heard her homework, not caring about whether she was dreaming or not.

Seeing the little figure running fast, Yi Buran got up and went out, went to find Bai Ze, and gave some instructions in a low voice.

Bai Ze nodded and disappeared into the night.

In the second aunt's room, the maids were trying on new clothes and materials for her.

"Second Aunt, take a look, this is the freshest material from the damask shop. There are not three in the entire Huaning City, and the shopkeeper will send it to you as soon as he sees it. He said that it is now autumn, and he will wear a cheongsam and go dancing. Must be the most stylish at the ball."

The second aunt took a look at the peach blossom red material, with the dark pattern of Ruyi lock printed on it, it looked good.

Nodded, "Okay, open the other two boxes and see if they are new things from my cousin."