It's over like this. I lay on the ground and slowly closed my eyes...
Who is calling me?
Kang'er... ——Is he the father? Is it my mother?
Yang Kang... —Is it Ouyang Ke?
Brother Kang... ——Nianci?
Kangdi! Kangdi! ——Big brother? Is it the eldest brother? !
I woke up suddenly. The white jade cup in my hand hit the ground and made a crisp sound, which brought me back to consciousness.
Didn't I die from Ouyang Feng's palm? But now, I am wearing light fur and warm boots, brocade clothes, surrounded by splendor, and the floor is covered with the jewels and treasures that I just lost my temper and threw away. I am still the noble young prince. In front of me, Mu Nianci was still tied up and under house arrest in the palace, and she was looking at me with confusion.
I remembered, I was drunk just now.
It turns out it was all a dream...
When the young prince, who is a delicate and fleshy man, suddenly realizes that he has had a dream about shooting a vulture, which foretells his miserable life in advance, where will he go after waking up from the dream?