The past ignites old dreams

Gorgeous red carpet, dazzling lights, champagne wine, musical fountain, everything is so dreamy and real, as if the trophy is within reach.

"The Best Actor Award at the [-] Hongcheng International Film Festival... the winner of the Best Actor Award... will be announced soon! Which actor can win the Best Actor Award? He is—"

"It's me!" Qiao Ran sat up in shock, and immediately covered her stomach with an "ah!", "Damn, it hurts too much."

The pain in the abdomen reminded him very deeply that he was dreaming just now, and the person who now has a sword wound and a hole in his stomach is the unlucky himself.

Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran, what evil did you do in your previous life to encounter such a weird thing and that psychopath!

"I provoked him to provoke him, and he actually used a real sword. You're so dedicated..." Qiao Ran thought about Cui Yan's peerless face, and murmured to himself, "It's so beautiful, but I'm about to take it. Actor's man!"

Qiao Ran lay down again indignantly, staring at the roof in a daze with her eyes open, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't think about it, feeling sad and sad.

"Young Master Qiao, it's time to drink the medicine."

At this time, a boy with a thick head and a thick head came in, about thirteen or fourteen years old, as thin as a monkey.Holding the white porcelain bowl, Qiao Ran stood up carefully protecting the wound, and the servant hurriedly put a beautiful pillow on his back.

Looking at the bowl of green medicine that looked like paint, Qiao Ran almost vomited, how could he drink it, he wanted to die!

"My lord, this medicine looks bitter, but it's actually not as bitter as I imagined." Seeing Qiao Ran's resistance, the boy comforted him.

"You kid, it sounds like you've drunk it. How do you know it's not bitter?" Qiao Ran pushed the medicine bowl away, "I've never seen green Chinese medicine, it looks like green moldy mold growing out of rotten food, too. Disgusting."

Although I didn't quite understand what Qiao Ran was talking about, but the military doctor had told this master before that his background was unknown and he was insane, and the servant was afraid that he would go crazy, so he felt sympathetic, "I did take a sip for the young master. "

"Why are you drinking my medicine?"

"This is the rule of the Cui family. Whenever the master eats and drinks, the servant must first try it."

"...But I'm not your master?"

"You are a distinguished guest!"

"Honored guest?" Qiao Ran was lonely, laughing angrily, her wound throbbing with pain, "Does that pervert know what hospitality is?"

"Young Master Qiao, drink it quickly. This medicine is very precious. If it gets cold, its effect will be weakened."

Qiao Ran exhaled, his whole body was like a frost-beaten eggplant, lazily unable to lift his spirits, the medicine jar went in, and after a few mouthfuls, he clicked his mouth and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Hmm... a bit like green raspberry juice."

The boy finished the task and was about to go back, but Qiao Ran grabbed the back of his neck, "Wait a minute, what's your name?"

"The little one is called Xiaohu."

"Pfft——Little Tiger? Haha! I think it's more appropriate for you to be called Little Monkey. Well, Brother Little Tiger, I have some questions for you."

Cui Yan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and the sycamore tree outside the window slowly dropped a leaf.

One leaf knows autumn, I'm afraid this autumn will be difficult.The situation is getting tense.All the grass and trees above the court are full of soldiers.If the news of King Qi's disappearance is leaked out, there will be another turmoil.If you keep concealing it, Long Yan will be furious when the time comes, and it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

At this time, Xiaohu came in to report Qiao Ran's current situation to Cui Yan.

"After Mr. Qiao Ran took the medicine, he asked the little one a lot of questions, not the nonsense of the camera fee. He first asked us where we are, and the little one answered truthfully that he was in the Admiral's Mansion in Shaanxi. He then asked what year it is now Yue, he also asked Cui Shi of Qinghe, and finally asked...he asked 'who will play the emperor'."

Cui Yan was puzzled, "Is this Qiao Ran really crazy or fake? Playing the role of the emperor, thanks to him thinking of it."

With a flash of inspiration, Cui Yan suddenly thought, maybe Qiao Ran used to be an opera singer, you heard his voice is so nice, and he likes to talk about whether he is an actor or not, maybe he was an actor of which troupe before, and what kind of stimulation he received, he is half crazy or not.It might be reasonable to speculate like this, but how could he, a crazy actor, appear in Mongolia?Wearing that weird costume, dragging a box made of unknown materials that can roll around in all directions... Cui Yan thought for a long time before ordering Xiaohu, "Although you are young, you have a clever mind. From now on, I will leave the task of serving Qiao Ran to you and Xiaolang."

"Second Young Master, don't worry, Xiaolang and I will do our best for the Cui family."

"Go down. Don't make him suspicious." Cui Yan waved his hand and sent Hu Zi away.

A series of quick and sharp eagle calls came from outside the house.Cui Yan stepped out of the house quickly, and there was a golden eagle with a bright black upper body and white tail hovering in the sky.Cui Yan swung his sword, the golden eagle swooped down, and the fanning air flow brought down more sycamore leaves. In an instant, it slowed down and landed steadily on Cui Yan's thin and long sword. The eagle claws firmly grasped the sword Sheath, the golden eagle let out a long cry.

Cui Yan stroked the golden eagle's back a few times with his other hand that was not holding a sword, "Lingkong, you are back."

He took off the bamboo tube tied to the claw of the golden eagle named Ling Kong, lifted the sword hand up, and Ling Kong took off with the momentum, with wings spread out, longer than the height of an ordinary person, Cui Yan said to the sky, " Ling Kong, go to the backyard to eat chicken!"

Lingkong passed over his head with an "ow" and flew towards the backyard.Someone had released the old hen in the backyard long ago to deliver food to the precious pet of the second son of the Cui family.

Inside the bamboo tube was a secret letter. After reading it, Cui Yan didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, so he went back to the room expressionlessly.

A few days later, Qiao Ran's injury was finally healed and she could walk on the ground.

As an actor, his hair shape is especially suitable for costume dramas, and he also has a beauty point. Seeing that his hair is too short, like a monk who has just returned to vulgarity, Xiaolang insists on wearing a wig for Qiao Ran. It is an ancient wig, without a headgear. It was uncomfortable to wear and easy to fall off, Qiao Ran refused to wear it, and the weather was still hot, so getting a prickly heat would be troublesome.

Forget about the hair, you still have to dress decently when you go out. Qiao Ran wanted to wear his own clothes, but the little wolf threatened death angrily, "The second son told me and Xiaohu to take care of Mr. Qiao, and the little wolf will take care of Mr. Qiao. Young Master's clothes are really unrefined, and Little Wolf can't let Young Master wear them no matter what."

Little wolf is a little girl, regardless of her young age, she follows Cui Yan as a child, she is smart, quick-witted, and hot-tempered, Qiao Ran is most afraid of women crying and chattering, thinking that she no longer wears wigs, these cumbersome and complicated ancient costumes I have worn too much before, and this time is not bad, so I followed Xiaolang's wishes.

What Little Wolf chose for him was a sapphire blue straight gown, which suited Qiao Ran's body. It was as elegant as a sapphire, and as calm as a lake.

It's a pity that it looks too ordinary.The little wolf thought to himself, a little proud, yes, who can look better than his master, the second son Cui? It's a must.

"What are you smirking at?" Qiao Ran looked at the smirking little wolf speechlessly. Is he so handsome?

Little wolf looked sideways, "If you don't look good, you have to rely on your clothes!"

Over the past few days, Little Wolf has figured out Qiao Ran's temper. In fact, he is a very talkative person. He won't get angry if he jokes and says too much. Except sometimes he talks nonsense, talks to himself, and curses. There is something abnormal in my mind, only the anxiety of a lost person who can't find his home.Some of the time, I saw Qiao Ran just sitting there and wandering around the world, and I felt a little desolate after watching too much.

"You little she-wolf who is not familiar with it! Who can say that it is not good-looking!"

"Whoever jumps in a hurry is talking about that." The little wolf laughed.

"Hmph, your second son is the best-looking person in the whole world." Qiao Ran pretended to be angry on purpose.

How could the little wolf care, he carried a change of clothes and left.Qiao Ran was left staring blankly.

Only a villain and a woman are difficult to raise!Qiao Ran picked up the sandalwood folding fan pretentiously and went out for a walk.

The abdominal wound healed. I don't know what kind of medicine those are, but even the scars are almost gone.

Xiaohu said that it is the end of July now, and the conversion of July in the lunar calendar should be around August in the Gregorian calendar. In August, I remembered that on August 7th, he boarded the plane happily and flew to Hongcheng with great expectations. Who will win in the end? Where is the actor?

While thinking about it, he walked aimlessly, and the servants and others who passed by didn't dare to go up to say hello. If this strange person's fugue is disturbed and he goes crazy, who can afford it.

After lying on the bed for a long time, everyone was sick and weak. After walking for a while, Qiao Ran felt tired.Exhaustion brought him back to his senses, and he unknowingly came to a rockery pond again.

There was no one around, only the soldiers patrolling under the wall not far away.Qiao Ran sighed, and sat on the ground. In late summer and early autumn, although the sun was still bright during the day, the cool breeze was already blowing. Qiao Ran simply lay on the grass by the pool, opened the folding fan to cover her face, and comfortably It's also good to take a break.

What was wrong was that he was lying in the wrong place.

From the ginkgo corridor at the other end of the pool, a man in a white coat with a golden waist fluttering out came out.

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