This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 165
Jiang Rao has liked fresh colors since she was a child. Whether it's clothes or juggling things, she always wants the most beautiful one.
Paper kites too.
All the kites in the paper kite are not as beautiful in color and shape as the carp kite in her hand, but no matter how beautiful, Jiang Rao has seen too many fun things, even if the paper kite is blown away by the wind, she will not forget it.
But this time, when woke up from the dream, clearly remembered the appearance of Zhiyuan in the dream.
As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Ting fell silent.
He did pick up a kite, a carp kite that was half red and half green.
He thought it was the toy of some prince or princess in the palace, but he wanted to walk away without seeing it, but after a moment of hesitation, he climbed up the tree and picked it off.
It was something he had never been able to have himself, he had only seen others play from a distance.
There was no envy at that time. At the age of seven, he had already seen clearly that he was not like others. He had a mother and concubine who could love him, so he should not have such a small toy.
He thought that he would never want it, and when he saw the kite hanging on the treetops, he became greedy.
He seldom picked up a fun thing, avoided Jin Yiwei who saw the paper kite floating in the sky looking for everywhere, and hid the paper kite.
It was his only toy.
It's a pity that he didn't have any skills at that time, and the kite was finally thrown out by the sweeping maid.
He always thought it was something he stole, and he hesitated when he answered...
Not many people know about this.
How did she find out?
...
Jiang Rao just felt incredible.
He really picked up a kite, then she just had a short dream, is it true?
She wanted to continue checking, but she couldn't remember how old she was at the time. According to the size in the dream, she was about four or five years old.
"Maybe it's my kite." She suddenly remembered something, her eyes suddenly brightened, she grabbed his sleeve, and her whole body leaned close, "When you picked it up, was it autumn?"
When the spring breeze is in full swing, there are many paper kites, but it is rare in autumn.
Seeing Rong Ting nodding, Jiang Rao tiptoed excitedly, "It's really my kite!"
"It really is..." She murmured twice.
Rong Ting's doubts still remained, and he glanced at her lightly, "Why do you remember that kite?"
Jiang Rao raised her eyebrows, "I have a good memory."
Rong Ting knew how much she weighed. He admitted that she had a flexible mind. She had never seen her miss out on the calculations and calculations. She had a good memory... Not really, but she was very confused.
He was silent, Jiang Rao glanced at his expression and understood.
She only occasionally cocked her tail and smug, but he was so rigid that he didn't give her any face at all.
"If I said it, would you believe it?"
Rong Ting asked back, "Why don't you believe it?"
No matter who else speaks in front of him, he has to guess three points.
Only not to her.
Jiang Rao lowered her head and muttered, "My parents don't believe it."
A few years ago, when she was dreaming in exchange for dreaming about what happened next, she once mentioned it to her parents on a New Year's Eve while she was slightly drunk.
Her parents were stunned for a moment and laughed, taking her words as nonsense.
As for the dream state being compatible with the future, they thought it was just a coincidence.
Seeing that her parents didn't believe it, she didn't mention it again.
After all, she had all kinds of dreams, and mentioning them would only make them misunderstand Rong Ting.
"I dreamed." Jiang Rao said softly.
Even though she knew that the person she was facing was Rong Ting, she was nervous because she didn't know how he would react, so she swallowed and said it again, this time her words were much clearer, "Dreamed in a dream. "
She grabbed his arm, unable to guess how he would react, her eyes fixed on him.
Rong Ting frowned for a long time, then raised his hand and placed it on her head.
"Maybe this dream is just a coincidence." He said quietly.
The feeling of being touched on the top of her head made Jiang Rao's heart go back and forth.
She was really worried about being seen as an outlier.
It is also because of this worry that he never promotes dreams and acts in a low-key manner.
She didn't think Rong Ting would look at her in a strange way, but just in case...
There was an instant tension.
But his reaction reassured her.
"What if it wasn't a coincidence?" She was still staring at him, looking very curious, "What if I said, I had a similar dream before?"
Rong Ting couldn't tell whether her words were sincere or joking. He looked down at her, and his expression gradually became serious.
"If what you say is true..."
"Don't let anyone other than me know about it."
At the age of seven, he didn't have the ability to protect the paper kite. Now that he has it, the thing to protect has changed from paper kite to her.
When Zhi Yuan was thrown away, he threw it away, he didn't dare to take her lightly.
He warned her in a low voice, "No one can."
"If you're joking at me...don't make that kind of joke to anyone else."
Jiang Rao knew this long ago, so she always kept a low profile. Seeing his reaction like this, she was sweet in her heart, hugged his waist and smirked, her voice was full of smiles, and her voice softened, "Brother Ting very nice."
Rong Ting seldom heard from her what she called him when he was young, but when he heard it unexpectedly, the back of his ears was slightly red, and when he saw her smiling face, he stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her cheek, "Remember. All right?"
"Remember, remember." Jiang Rao nodded, answered several times before she stopped smiling, and asked him in a serious tone, "You have read a lot of books, have you ever heard of any , recorded such a thing?"
She herself has read many books over the years.
She didn't think she would be the first person in the world to have such a dream, and always wanted to find a precedent.
You can rummage through the history books and anecdotes in the countryside, but in the end, you will find nothing.
Rong Ting looked down at her.
She asked so seriously, it didn't seem like a joke.
He wanted to ask her what kind of dreams she had, but he suppressed it, answered her first, shook his head and said, "Unheard of."
Jiang Rao had long guessed that it was not so easy to find the root cause of the problem. She smiled and said, "There are so many strange things in this world, maybe it's just a coincidence."
Her eyes suddenly brightened, she took his hand, and said, "I read a strange thing in a book the other day."
She didn't sell anything, and then she threw out the answer, "Soul lamp."
"The lampkeeper takes the thirty-year lifespan as a guide, twists the clothes he wants to wear for the person who only prays, or the fabric that carries his breath into the wick, and guards the lamp for three years without leaving a single moment, so that the dead can be called Change souls for three years."
"This kind of thing is against the sky. I thought it was a plot compiled in a folklore book, but who would have flipped the title page of the book, it was recorded in the Baole Grand Ceremony. Encyclopedia, there are very few adulterated things in it. Do you think it is real, or is it fake? I don't think it is real. It happens that the page is missing a corner. Maybe the missing piece of paper, replace it. In a half-sentence, he said - 'The above mentioned, folk gossip, should not be true'."
Although Jiang Rao was light-hearted this time, he mentioned it in a joking manner, but the first time he read the Baole Encyclopedia in the Book Collection Pavilion was the time when Rong Ting lost news in Huaizhou.
At that time, she really wanted to try it.