The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

"Of course not. This is not enough to prove my guess."

Zhang Yifan had a sly look in his eyes, "You also know what I do. I am very familiar with how to expose flaws."

When Mei Qianqian heard this, he understood.

Zhang Yifan is right. Based on his experience, it is easy to find flaws with a little observation.

I can only blame myself for being too careless.

"I admit that I was negligent." Mei Qianqian did not deny it.

Zhang Yifan took another sip of tea, "So, what do you want from me?"

"Inquiring about information and testing your identity, I wonder if you might be here too." Mei Qianqian replied straightforwardly.

Zhang Yifan raised his lips slightly, "Congratulations, you guessed it right. Unfortunately, there is no reward."

I had a bold guess, "Since you are here too, is Gawain here too?"

Mei Qiantu asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"I want to know too." Zhang Yifan spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

After Mei Qiantu was silent for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yifan, "When did you come here?"

"Yesterday." Zhang Yifan responded calmly.

yesterday! !

"That Prince of the Phoenix Clan, you..." Mei Qianqian said half of his words, but he was extremely easy to understand.

When he went there this morning, he was told that Beiyin Tianjun had been staying in his dormitory since he brought the Feng Clan Crown Prince back.

"What's that look in your eyes? I didn't do anything!

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the same bed as the Phoenix Clan Crown Prince. I was almost scared to death. "

Zhang Yifan hurriedly explained, fearing that Mei would overthink her future.

Mei Qianqian was noncommittal and continued to ask: "Then did you find anything wrong with him?"

Zhang Yifan looked a little embarrassed, "No."

The Feng clan prince scolded him as soon as he woke up, slapped him in the face and kicked him out of bed. How could he be in the mood to pay attention to this?

"Okay." Mei Qianqian sighed. He originally thought that the crown prince of the Phoenix clan would be Gawain, but now it seems that his guess may be wrong.

"However, I felt for a moment that his eyes overlapped with Gawain's." Zhang Yifan added thoughtfully.

Mei Qiantu frowned and fell into deep thought for a long time before speaking.

"Maybe, it's not necessarily true that he is Gawain."

Zhang Yifan asked: "How do you say it?"

Mei Qiantu held her chin and pondered for a long time.

"There are two situations when you fall into a dream. The first is when your mind is awake and you know you are dreaming.

The second type is that the dreamer does not know that he is dreaming, and after falling into the dream, his head is in chaos and he completely loses his consciousness.

Of course, this is just hypothetical, he may or may not be Gawain. "

After hearing Mei Qianqian's words, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but frown, "Then how do I confirm whether he is Gao Wen?"

Mei Qianqian curled her lips and said, "It's very simple. You'll know after a trial."

Zhang Yifan said thoughtfully, "I understand."

Mei Qianqian nodded, "Then let's do it."

"Okay, leave it to me."

After the two reached a consensus and chatted briefly for a while, Zhang Yifan got up and left.

Mei Qianqian raised his teacup and took a sip, "I hope everything goes well."

After returning home, Zhang Yifan kept thinking about how to test whether Feng Shinian was Gao Wen.

"How to test..." Zhang Yifan murmured.

Since the day he was kicked out of the dormitory, Feng Shinian has been locking himself in the palace.

No one who knocks will answer the door unless necessary.

He hasn't returned to his dormitory for a few days, and has always stayed in the Emperor's Palace.

Feng Shinian didn't even want to show his face, how could he try?

After Zhang Yifan pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on the table.

That was the tea given to him by Mei Qianqian. The brewed tea soup was exuding a strong fragrance of lotus flowers.

Zhang Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up, yes.

The next moment, he stood up, took the tea and returned to the bedroom.

Standing in front of the bedroom door, Zhang Yifan took a deep breath for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Shi Nian, can I come in?"

no response.

Knock again, still no response.

Isn't it there?

No, he specifically asked the guard who followed Feng Shinian before coming.

It was confirmed that Feng Shinian was in the dormitory, and it seemed that he didn't want to see him.

But he felt unhappy because he didn't know whether Feng Shinian was Gao Wen.

I haven't been thinking about food or food these past few days and have been thinking about this matter.

No, no matter what he said today, he wanted to see Feng Shinian.

Zhang Yifan coughed lightly, "I have something to ask you, so don't hide and ignore me."

There was still no response from the palace.

"I know, you are in there. Xu Yao brought me some new tea. I think it tastes very fragrant, and I wanted you to try it too."

Zhang Yifan waited for a few more seconds and saw that there was still no movement in the hall.

He gritted his teeth, pushed open the palace door and walked in.

Feng Shinian curled up on the bed sideways, closed his eyes tightly, and slept extremely uneasily.

Zhang Yifan: ".........."Having a nightmare?

He slowed down and approached the bed slowly.

Looking at Feng Shinian's frowned eyebrows, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to smooth them out one by one.

I wanted to leave at the first touch, but I don't know what happened.

Zhang Yifan, however, subconsciously couldn't bear to part with it and actually slid it down along Feng Shinian's eyebrows.

The fingertips gently brushed the gently trembling eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings.

Finally, it fell on Feng Shinian's tight thin lips, slightly cool and icy.

The appearance of sleeping quietly is somewhat similar to Gawain.

There was a throbbing in Zhang Yifan's heart, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and a numbness spread from his chest throughout his body.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, pounding, pounding, as deafening as a drum.

Is it because he is now Donghuang Chenan?

Feng Shinian vaguely felt that someone was staring at him. After Changjie trembled a few times, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Hmm~"

Feng Shi young murmured, his eyes covered with moisture, with a bit of hazy beauty.

Zhang Yifan was stunned and forgot to take back his hand for a moment.

Feng Shinian didn't expect that Donghuang Chen'an would suddenly appear here, and stared at him blankly for a moment.

Only then did Zhang Yifan come to his senses and hurriedly retracted his hand, the tips of his ears gradually turning a thin red.

He explained awkwardly: "You seemed to have had a nightmare just now...I...sorry for waking you up."

Zhang Yifan's mind went blank for a moment before he managed to speak a complete sentence.

Feng Shinian lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"fine."

Then nothing happened, and the two of them just sat and stood.

No one spoke again, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Zhang Yifan felt very embarrassed. He lowered his head and looked at the dragon pattern on the shoe for a while.

"What...actually...I..." Zhang Yifan racked his brains to think about it, but couldn't find a suitable word.

"You don't need to say more, I understand what you mean." Feng Shinian interrupted him and raised his eyes with indifference.

After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, I will move out of here tomorrow and live somewhere else, so I won't disturb you."

His tone was too calm, as if he had really decided to stay away from this palace and never set foot again.

Zhang Yifan felt mixed emotions for a moment, and he wanted to say that he didn't mean it that way.

I want to explain, but I don’t know where to start.

After a long silence, Zhang Yifan said hard: "I'm sorry."

Feng Shinian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "You don't owe me anything, why do you need to tell me you're sorry?"