Chapter Nineteenth: Spring Dreams Without a Trace

  In her dream, Xiaotong felt as if someone was tightly embracing her body, and then floated away! A fleeting and ethereal feeling!

  "Don't die on me!"

  The infinite longing voice whispered softly in her ear, followed by a hand pressing on her chest that was swollen with difficulty breathing, and then a tongue gently pried open her mouth and slipped inside...

  Wow! She's having a spring dream!

  Xiatong's face turned red as if it was on fire: At such a young age, she was actually having romantic dreams! Oh my god, if people found out, she would be too ashamed to go out and live her life! How embarrassing!

  She struggled desperately to open her eyes, wanting to end this dream that made her feel flushed and embarrassed.

  But she couldn't open her eyes no matter what! However, a clear voice came from her ears.

  "What's wrong with her? Her face suddenly turned red like it was on fire!" The voice was full of puzzlement.

  "I don't know!" He kissed her lips and left her lip print, also puzzled. For a moment, he suddenly exclaimed: "She shouldn't be poisoned, right?" As he spoke, Xiaotong felt his body being hugged again, wrapped in his arms, and then there was a strong suction in his mouth!

  In an instant, a numbness spread throughout her entire body.

  Don't! There are still people watching beside us! Xia Tong's anxious loud cry, wanting to push him away, but the hand in his dream was as soft as a cotton flower, and he couldn't lift it up.

  Although it was in a dream, doing such a thing with someone watching by the side made people feel even more embarrassed! Thinking about it, Xiaotong's face couldn't help but turn red again!

  The last person who kissed her finally found something wrong and left with a humiliated expression: "She's fine now!"

  "Master, she's fine now, let's go! It won't be good if we're discovered!"

  It fell silent for a long time.

  "You also saw it, she will die at their hands sooner or later." The faint voice was filled with hidden pain: "So, Shang, I want to take her away!"

  Xiatong immediately felt her body being held tighter by that person.

  "Master, you should be well aware that doing so will only directly take her life!" The cold voice left no room for doubt.

  "Alas! What am I supposed to do with you?" After a long sigh, something cold slid from her neck down to her chest and stopped.

  In her dazed consciousness, Xia Tong felt that man pick her up and walk to a place before gently putting her down and leaving.

  Before long, a woman exclaimed: "Isn't this the imperial concubine of the Northern King? How did she end up lying here all wet?"

  It started getting lively here, with many people coming one after another.

  Some people laughed at the misfortune of others, some asked in confusion, and others jeered: "You can't even walk through a garden without this happening, you're really something!"

  "Quickly summon Imperial Physician! Summon Imperial Physician!" someone loudly and urgently called out.

  “……”

  Like a dream? Not a dream! Not a dream? Yet like a dream!

  Facing this noisy crowd, Xia You simply gave up opening her eyes and fell into a deep sleep! She was indeed tired.