When will I see the man in my dream again

Hu Die opened her eyes, and found that she was still on her own bed, the light from outside the window came in dimly through the curtains, and the outline of the house could be vaguely seen, and there was no Shen Qingjue who was gently pouring tea for her.

Hu Die sat up from the bed and immediately made a decision.

She opened a wardrobe on the wall, fiddled with all the clothes, and finally chose one after several selections.

During the period of the Republic of China, not only the cultural society began to change drastically, but also the fashion reform was unprecedented. The suits and skirts of foreigners were worn on young masters and ladies, giving them a unique taste.

Hu Die was wearing a green dress, with a narrow and slender embroidered high collar lining her fair neck, and the flared sleeves showed a beautiful jade wrist. Turning around, the long skirt was windy and the tassels were swaying. Hu Die was very satisfied.

She put on her brown leather shoes and went downstairs in a few steps.

"Hey, let's eat!" Mother Hu just finished speaking, just in time to see her precious daughter push the door and come out.

"Miss..." The driver in the courtyard greeted her.

"Go to the Shen Mansion" The driver hadn't reacted yet, but was dragged into the car by Hu Die and stuffed into the driver's seat.

When the driver was concentrating on driving, he glanced at the young lady sitting behind him through the mirror, and found that the young lady was holding up the bronze mirror, looking left and right, looking carefully, and pursed her lower lip from time to time to play with her hair, all the way without stopping.

I really don't know which son of the Shen family he has his eyes on.

Shen Qingjue has no government affairs to be busy with recently. She has been in the military academy for the past few years, and then participated in the war between the warlords. The mission on her shoulders has long been perfectly completed.People in the country always have mixed opinions when they mention any general, but General Shen is a woman who is alone, so she can't fight the world for her son and husband, can she?Therefore, few people speak out against her, and she is deeply loved by the people.

The good general of the country, Shen Qingjue, had just stepped downstairs to prepare for dinner, when he was greeted by a rush of green.

Hu Die, wearing a popular top and skirt, stands in the center of the living room.

Lu Zhinan likes young girls, and always feels that they are full of youthful aura, and this person is the daughter of a good friend, so she naturally likes it very much, so she waved her and called her to the dinner table.

Hu Die didn't have the shy attitude when they met yesterday, she walked over to sit down, smiled and looked at Shen Qingjue who came down from the stairs.

Shen Jing looked at Hu Die's white, tender and charming face, feeling itchy in his heart, and hurriedly handed her chopsticks for soup.

Shen Qingjue sat next to Hu Die, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"How is Yulan's teacher?" As an elder, Lu Zhinan asked.

"Master Yulan is Boss Xie. Thanks to Sister Qingjue, otherwise Yulan would not be admired by Master." After meeting Xie Bingyuan, Hu Die worshiped and admired him more than just established a relationship between master and apprentice.

"Oh, thank you boss, then I'm relieved." Lu Jianan was in a daze, thinking of the time we met that night

"In troubled times, Boss Xie is the only famous actress."

Hu Die picked up the soup and caught a faint smile flickering from the corner of Shen Qingjue's mouth, thinking that she was delusional.

"Sister, take me to meet Boss Xie too, let me open my eyes too." Shen Jing showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.

"I also miss Master." Hu Die echoed.

"Well, Qing Jue will take the two of them there, let them see Boss Xie's demeanor." Lu Zhinan also said.

Shen Qingjue thought for a while, then nodded, in fact, she was the one he wanted to go the most.

Shen Jing raised an eyebrow at Hu Die, and the two people of similar age laughed together.

Xie Bingyuan put the young tea leaves and candied dates into the teapot one by one, picked out the kettle and poured water into it, covered the steaming pot with a rag and pinched the tea lid, she continued to sit at the table and read ancient books.

After a while, the fragrance of tea rose, Xie Bingyuan poured the tea into the cup, took two sips, and felt that the taste was not right.

The tea she made herself, and the ingredients in it, should only have a clear and sweet taste in the water. If it wasn't for her sensitive taste buds, she would definitely not be able to taste the very faint bitter taste hidden in the water.

Xie Bingyuan put down the cup, she didn't want to drink this pot of tea.

I'm afraid there is too much alum in the water.

Xie Bingyuan wrote for a while, feeling a little dizzy, and her eyes were full of tears from sleepiness. She blinked, and the water mist merged into a drop of water and dripped onto the paper, blurring the ink.

She has been used to a regular life of not going to bed during the day since she was a child, but now there is an inexplicable force that drags her to bed.

Xie Bingyuan's body touched the bed, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Where she could not hear or see with her eyes closed, a burst of flames rose up, winding along the oiled wooden and stone pillars, and engulfed the entire roof in a short while.

Shen Qingjue drove all the way, ignoring the noise of the two children in the car, Hu Die sat on the co-pilot seat and peeked at Shen Qingjue, while Shen Jing in the back seat kept looking for topics to talk to Hu Die.

The closer she got to the Liyuan, the stronger the uneasiness in her heart.Shen Qingjue took a few deep breaths before he settled down and continued driving.The slender five fingers exerted force, leaving shallow finger marks on the steering wheel, and the speed of the car gradually increased to the maximum unconsciously.

Entering this long street, you can see the black smoke and flames intertwined above the pear orchard from a distance, like a flowing fire cloud.

The pear orchard has become a mess.

"Fire! Thank you boss!"

"Thank you boss! It's on fire!"

The boys ran wildly and called Xie Bingyuan loudly.There were even a few young students who were practicing opera, and they didn't have time to take off their costumes, so they picked up water and poured it on the small building one after another.

When a bucket of water was poured on it, half of the bucket immediately turned into white steam, which was of no avail.

The flames engulfed half of the floor, and the flames soared into the sky, and the small building was crumbling.

It was clearly the weather that was about to enter winter, but the fire was not ambiguous at all.

The housekeeper yelled, his face was blackened by the thick smoke.

Lin took off his Zhongshan coat by mistake, splashed water while shouting, and turned around in a hurry.

The black car drove all the way to the foot of the small building, almost hitting and flying a few servants who had no time to dodge.

Shen Qingjue pushed open the car door, stepped out, and grabbed the butler by his collar.

"What about her?!" Shen Qingjue has never spoken so loudly since he was reborn. The usual coldness is her appearance of restrained aura. Is it nonsense when she succeeds?At this moment, her iron-blooded aura of contempt was clearly revealed, and everyone in the audience did not dare to take a breath, and the butler was directly stared at by her, dripping with cold sweat.

"It's still... inside."

"A bunch of trash!" Everyone lowered their heads even more, and they didn't dare to be stingy now.

Shen Qingjue let go of the butler, and the butler felt relieved, his legs were weak and he staggered back a few steps.

She picked up the bucket and showered it on her head, the water dripped down the brim of her hat, and the military uniform was soaked, sticking to her tall and shapely body.

Shen Qingjue turned his head and glanced at Shen Jing who was about to come over to stop him. Shen Jing immediately stood still, not daring to take another half step forward.

Shen Qingjue took a few brisk steps and rushed up to the small building that was about to crumble.The butler was exhausted and sat on the ground slumped: "It's over! It's over!"

Hu Die wanted to follow up to watch, but she was grabbed by the standing Shen Jing. She pushed and pushed Shen Jing with both hands, and she was about to burst into tears.

All the Liyuan disciples looked pale, if something happened to Shen Qingjue, they would wait to be buried with them one by one.

"Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan! Where are you?"

The fire spread to the entire ceiling, and as soon as she entered, the thick black smoke made her cough, and the familiar small building was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. Shen Qingjue dodged left and right, avoiding many heavy objects wrapped in flames along the way.There were flaming pieces of gravel and wood hitting the floor, making a loud noise.

The moment she heard the news, she seemed to feel that she lost blood rapidly and fell down in the snowy mountains in the northeast.

In the hail of bullets, she had never been so panicked.

Shen Qingjue walked through the living room where firewood blocks were constantly falling, and walked quickly to the wooden door covered in flames. He collected himself and kicked it up, causing the wooden door to shatter in an instant.

Fortunately, the fire in the bedroom was not too big, Shen Qingjue broke in and saw Xie Bingyuan lying on the bed at a glance.

A few beams of flames had already climbed up the bed curtain, and Xie Bingyuan lay there as if she didn't feel it.

A few steps later, the consequences will be disastrous.

Shen Qingjue picked up the water glass placed by the bed, and poured the remaining water on Xie Bingyuan's face.

She hugged Xie Bingyuan horizontally, shaking her face gently: "Yuanyuan! Wake up!"

Panting for breath, she had already begun to sweat violently. She raised her head and looked around, her slanted phoenix eyes stared fiercely in the firelight.

Naturally, Shen Qingjue would not think that Xie Bingyuan fell asleep in a sea of ​​flames and became unconscious.

Shen Qingjue took out the dagger from his cuff, ruthlessly poked it into Xie Bingyuan's round and delicate ring fingertips with a bang.

Blood spurted out instantly, covering her magnificent hands, Xie Bingyuan was choked up and coughed a few times, and finally woke up, the sharp pain in her fingertips reminded her what happened.

As soon as Boss Xie opened his eyes, he saw thick smoke billowing in the room, the walls were covered with jumping flames, and the big bed he was sleeping on had been completely engulfed, making the sound of cracking and cracking wood.

There are distant shouts, cracks, burning sounds, and the panting of people around.

Shen Qingjue hugged her even tighter.

In the flames, Xie Bingyuan looked into the slanted eyes glowing with water, drowned in it, and never came out again.

Shen Qingjue tore off his slightly damp military uniform jacket, and carefully wrapped her upper body in nightgown.

General Shen revealed the white shirt she was wearing underneath, and sweat dripped down the broken hair on her forehead. She lowered her head and smiled at Boss Xie with raised eyebrows: "Yuanyuan, let's go."

Xie Bingyuan lay in Shen Qingjue's arms, seemingly not afraid at all.