When Lin Li walked around the corner, the moonlight came out from the clouds.

The bright moon shone on Lin Li's face, and Jian Yumei suddenly felt that Lin Li really looked like a person.

He looked at Mu Xiner, who was also looking at him at the moment, as if she was also talking about this matter.

Both of them were a little surprised.

Jian Yumei recited, "Zi'er,"

At this time, the senior sister was shocked all over, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Junior brother, who are you calling," Lin Li said.

"It's okay, I made a mistake, senior sister, why are you here," Jian Yumei said.

"I suddenly couldn't sleep. I had a nightmare. When I woke up, I couldn't see you anymore," Lin Li said.

"Sister, it's my fault. In fact, I also had a nightmare and couldn't sleep. I got up and walked around, but I didn't expect to meet him," Mu Xiner said.

"Senior sister, what's wrong? It's my fault. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come. Actually, something very strange happened to me at night. I was in a bad mood, so I couldn't sleep. I didn't expect you to do the same thing. Strange dream," Jian Yumei said.

"Well, I don't know why. Don't you usually think that I am cheerful and have nothing to worry about, but I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy when I come here," Lin Li said.

Jian Yumei was shocked. He looked at Lin Li. He looked at Lin Li's face carefully.

He sighed.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you," Lin Li said.

"It's okay, senior sister, I have a lot on my mind. Let's take a walk together and be quiet," Jian Yumei said.

"Well, okay," Lin Li said.

They looked at the moonlight above them. At this moment, there was a crescent moon above them, just like it looked like hundreds of millions of years ago.

Surrounding them were tall pyramid-like mausoleums. They were walking in the middle, with the wind blowing from the Helan Mountains in the distance. It was so quiet at the moment, just like before the prehistoric times.

"I'm so cold," Lin Li said.

At this time, Mu Xiner hugged her tightly, and Jian Yumei took off her coat, "Come on, senior sister, put it on."

"If I don't, you will be cold too," Lin Li said.

At this time, Jian Yumei suddenly remembered a similar scene.

That was in Xixia, a long, long time ago.

Jian Yumei remembered one thing, that was Li Yuanhao's expedition. He felt sorry for Zi'er being lonely in the palace, so he took Zi'er out with him.

That night, they camped in a desolate place. Li Yuanhao and Zi'er were walking in the tent. When they reached the front of the mountain, a gust of wind blew, making them a little cold while still wearing summer clothes.

"I'm so cold," Zi'er said.

"Here, put on my clothes," Li Yuanhao took off his coat.

"No, you will be cold," Zi'er said.

Jian Yumei clearly remembered that Zi'er was so cold that day that her mouth turned black, but she insisted on not wanting Li Yuanhao's clothes.

"Okay, let's go back," Li Yuanhao said.

"Well, okay, let's go back," Zi'er looked at Li Yuanhao and smiled.

But Li Yuanhao felt heartbroken when he saw her looking so cold.

Jian Yumei remembered this past incident, and he suddenly looked at his senior sister. At this moment, her senior sister's face was so beautiful in the moonlight of the Wang Tomb.

Jian Yumei thought to herself, why didn't she discover more of her senior sister's beauty before?

At this moment, Lin Li had a touch of sadness on her face, which she had never seen before.

I always felt that the senior sister was a bit crazy in the past, but now the senior sister has completely changed. Could it be that Zi'er's soul is really in her body?

Jian Yumei didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Jian Yumei thought of the distant Xixia. If he had known it, he would have brought Zi'er out more at that time, because he knew that Zi'er was not happy in the palace, and encountered some things, and became even more depressed. In the end He just got sick and died.

If he took her out to fight every day, she would not die unhappy like that.

But in this life, Jian Yumei thought, in this life, she must take her senior sister with her at all times. Even if there is danger, she will share life and death with her.

Jian Yumei looked at Lin Li and made a firm decision.

"Junior brother, what are you doing, your mouth is pursed," the senior sister said.

"It's okay, senior sister, I was just thinking, I don't know what stories happened here before, there should be a lot of them," Jian Yumei said.

"Yes, there are many, many, but I just dreamed that I was in a tomb. It was empty and there was only a big coffin. The coffin was yellow, but I didn't dare to be interested. I dreamed that I had been standing there. I am alone," Lin Li said.

Jian Yumei was shocked again. Could it be that the senior sister was really Zi'er?

If so, maybe she doesn't even know it.

But if it was Zi'er, why didn't she remember what happened in her previous life?

Jian Yumei is a bit strange.

Mu Xin'er looked at Jian Yumei and Lin Li: "Miss Lin, Jian Yumei may be joking. The stories he told about Xixia in the past may not necessarily be true. Maybe they are hallucinations. Maybe they are... If the hallucination affects you, don’t take it seriously,"

"Yeah, maybe those Xixia stories are just an illusion. I also think it's weird. Maybe it's really a dream," Jian Yumei said. He was also worried about Lin Li and wanted to comfort her.

"Really, that's good," Lin Li said.

The three of them kept walking in the Wangling District that night. Jian Yumei felt that every place he went, there were a lot of pictures flashing up, but Jian Yumei didn't want to capture them because there were too many, and the memories were overwhelming. Very melancholy.

At this moment, he was walking with his senior sister and Xin'er. He just thought that the past would not happen again and that he would not be like what he was back then.

Jian Yumei looked at these tombs. He knew that Genghis Khan's soldiers had brutally destroyed them here. He also knew that many of the tombs were already empty.

However, those past events still emerge very clearly.

Jian Yumei saw that the Mongols dug up the tomb cruelly and scattered the bones everywhere.

They took away all the treasures, and they dug one by one until all the tombs were dug.

Large and small, main tomb and accompanying tomb.

Jian Yumei felt a hint of sadness at this moment.

But he knew that this was history. Generally, this was the case when any dynasty finally fell. There were very few dynasties that were able to escape unscathed. Most of them perished in the annihilation of their enemies.

Jian Yumei thought of her Xixia family.

The Mongols frantically killed all the royal family members and clan members, and also frantically destroyed everything related to Xixia culture. All culture disappeared.

Jian Yumei was under the moonlight at this moment, and could occasionally see the broken stone tablets in the Wang Tomb area.

Those stone tablets all record the majesty of Xixia in those years.

It’s just that those achievements have disappeared over the ages.

Those words, those words that I worked so hard to create, those stories, those achievements that I made, are all gone.

Those past events, those spring, summer, autumn and winter, those days when I spent time with the people I loved most, all disappeared with the passage of time.

After thousands of years of desolation, Jian Yumei still felt the coldness of those years when she saw those stone tablets.

At this moment, the cold moon is shining on them, and they feel indescribably weird.
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