Ayan, who was dozing on Jiutang's shoulder, suddenly woke up, raised his head and looked around warily.

There was a flash of light in the room, and a person appeared out of thin air. His figure is outstanding, unparalleled in the world, with a faint scent of blood on his body, like a god from nine heavens away. His deep gaze touched Jiu Tang who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, bringing with it some warmth.

Ayan recognized his aura and sneaked into Hongmengtian very wisely. This man didn't seem to be easy to mess with, and he didn't have any ill intentions towards my mother, so he left.

Definitely not unbeatable!

Jiu Tang suddenly frowned, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, dreaming of something painful. A tear rolled down the corner of his eye, and he murmured something.

Qi Liangui sat next to her and held her hand, which was a little cold. Listen carefully, you can hear the instructions like mosquitoes: "Mother, brother..."

He raised his hand to wipe away a teardrop from the corner of her eye, and a warm spiritual power condensed in his hand. After a while, the girl with a wrinkled face on the bed relaxed a little and fell asleep again.

In the dream, Jiu Tang was in a fog.

"Where am I...?" Jiu Tang opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

The surrounding decorative ornaments are all rare spiritual weapons. The heaven-level spiritual weapons that are regarded as treasures in this interface are not qualified to appear in her room.

"Your Highness, the ceremony is about to begin." A round-faced little girl knocked on her door with a group of maids.

The round-faced little girl is named Wangyou, and she is her personal maid. The two grew up together and their relationship is extraordinary.

Jiu Zhaotang did not realize that this was in a dream, and allowed the maids to help her put on gorgeous clothes - the Jiu Zhao family has accumulated countless wealth for thousands of years. In this fairy world, there are almost no aristocratic families. No doctor from Jiuzhao was invited to take action.

As the next successor, Jiu Zhaotang's hairpin ceremony is naturally extraordinary. Her mother held her hand and went on stage together, and her father pinned the pendant symbolizing the identity of the heir to her lapel.

The scenery in front of her changed rapidly, the warm scene disappeared, and a splash of blood suddenly splashed in front of her eyes, and everything she saw was shocking red.

is blood! So much blood! It was stained on her dress.

"Mother!" Jiu Zhaotang stretched out his hand as if he were an outsider. Watching the tribesmen fall down one by one in front of them, they couldn't touch anything.

"Tangtang...live well." The mother closed her eyes with concern.

The scene changes again. Jiu Zhaoyan stood in front of him, slowly knelt down, rubbed her head, and looked at her tenderly.

Jiu Zhaotang's eyes were filled with tears. He wanted to throw himself into Jiu Zhaoyan's arms, but he didn't expect it to happen. Jiuzhaoyan's figure gradually became illusory, turning into dots of stars and disappearing into the mist.

"Brother!" Jiu Zhaotang's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe.

Jiu Zhaotang's small figure stood numbly on the spot, with nothing in front of him. She was left standing alone in the vast white mist in her blood-stained attire. Cold and desolate, extremely lonely.

He stood there blankly for a long time, then slowly squatted down, and his big teardrops formed a line and fell to the ground.

Everything is silent, and the heart is as gray as death.

A gentle warm wind blew from somewhere, clearing away the haze in her heart.

Jiu Zhaotang raised his head, his eyes were red and pitiful.

Qi Liangui's consciousness had just entered her dream when he saw the scene in front of him. The girl squatted on the ground, crying extremely sadly, with a hint of despair and death in her body. His heartstrings were tugged and he trembled slightly.

A hand with distinct joints appeared in front of Jiu Zhaotang's eyes. The person who came had a strong but reassuring aura. Jiu Zhaotang sniffed and stretched out his hand tentatively. Unexpectedly, he held it firmly, with a warm and warm touch. The thin cocoon left by holding the sword.

Some of the haze in my heart was swept away.

"You are..." Jiu Zhaotang blinked, her thinking in the dream seemed like that of a newborn child. After thinking for a long time, I didn't recognize the person, but I felt that the breath of the man in front of me was familiar.

It was like a light in the abyss that suddenly broke into her world. Although it was enigmatic and unpredictable, it made her feel particularly at ease.

"Will you... also leave?" Jiu Zhaotang murmured softly - right here, in this desolate place, I am the only one left...

The world is so big, but there is nowhere to call home.

The man stroked her forehead and sighed helplessly: "I won't leave, I won't go anywhere, I'll be right here. I'll always be here."

Jiu Zhaotang's mood stabilized a little, and his twitching voice softened, but he was still squatting on the ground, worried and depressed.

"Your hair is messed up."

Qi Liangui gently wiped away the tears on her face with his fingertips, tucked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and calmly pinched the girl's baby-faced face.

"Don't be sad. Let's go see the sea of ​​flowers." A soft voice sounded in the ears, with the power to confuse people's hearts.

Jiu Zhaotang nodded involuntarily, and the white mist dissipated.

The sadness in the dream comes and goes quickly.

The two of them were walking in the wind, and the dreamy sea of ​​flowers below could not be seen to the edge at a glance, decorating the vast land like stars. It flows slowly under the blow of the wind, like a shallow sea with waves.

Jiu Zhaotang took a deep breath, his body so light that he seemed to be floating in the clouds. The small one was nestled in the man's wide sleeves and looked down. Lifting his head, he saw the man's thin lips and clear jawline.

Jiu Zhaotang was confused. He pursed his dry lips and turned his head slowly. He stood on tiptoe and gently touched the corner of the man's lips.

The tips of Qi Liangui's ears suddenly turned red...

Hongmeng Tianzhong.

After sneaking into Hongmengtian, Ayan woke up the other three who were napping inside.

"Get up! Something big! There's a thief!"

I heard that a thief broke into Jiu Tang's room.

Zhuzhu ran out without even thinking: "Ah! Master is in danger! I'm coming too!"

Xiaoyu rolled up the vine and quickly stopped it. The smelly snake didn't look like he was in a hurry, so he thought his master would be fine. The four hurriedly gathered together and stared outside without blinking.

There was a collective silence for a while...

A voice broke the silence.

"I think we can reach a consensus." Xiaoyu cleared her throat, "After unanimous discussion in our small group meeting, we came to the conclusion that the man outside should be a good person, and it is definitely not because we can't defeat him that we don't go out. .Do you have any objection?"

The three nodded collectively, and Xiaoyu simply spoke to their hearts.

"Secondly, as the saying goes, you must be on guard against others. So, although we don't go out, we are still here to strictly guard against that man and prevent him from doing bad things. We are all good beasts for our master, right? "

The three nodded again - there was no problem at all.

"Also, I don't think you should tell the master about this matter. There is no need to disturb the master's mind for such a small matter. Do you have any objection?"

Just kidding, if the master knew about this, he might be punished. right! They all fell asleep. When asked, he didn't know anything.

They looked at each other and nodded again.

"Look!" Zhuzhu shouted, with a strange tone.

Several of them looked at each other - this man had been sitting still, why did he suddenly blush? ? ?

The tips of the ears were flushed. So weird.

after one day.

"Master! Master, you're awake!" Zhuzhu meowed.

Now there is a fish belly white color outside the window. The owner has slept for a long time, sleeping for more than a day.

"Zhuzhu, how long have I slept?"

Jiu Tang woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, looked a little sleepy, and yawned widely. He stretched out and groaned a few times. Lazy, he took out a pillow from the side of the bed, placed it on the head of the bed, and sat on the bed with his back against the pillow.

Zhuzhu counted on her fingers: "About fifteen hours."

Jiu Tang was a little shocked, why it took so long.

He rubbed his arms and stretched his legs: "Why do I feel so tired after sleeping this time... It's strange."

He gently pressed his head and recalled something.

In my dream, I dreamed of the scene in Jiuzhao, and then somehow it turned into a magnificent sea of ​​flowers, and then I went to many new places to see the scenery.

Jiutang sat back on the bed and recalled carefully. From Jiuzhao to Huahai, this transition seems a bit too sudden. By the way, when she was immersed in sadness, a man seemed to appear...

man!

Jiu Tang was excited, lifted up the quilt, jumped out of bed, and hurriedly pulled a shoe to the sink. He patted his face with cold water, trying to wake himself up.

After waking up for a while, he sat in front of the table and rested his chin on his hands.

Well, I remember correctly, there was a man.

There was a blank look on his face for a moment - there was no reason for him to suddenly dream about a man... It might be that he had been practicing illusion recently, which caused him to be a little nervous.

Jiu Tang silently made amends for himself.

After convincing myself. Thinking about it, it seems... I even kissed her.

Jiu Tang showed an unexpected and confused look, slapped his thigh hard, and was shocked: "No, what's going on?"

I just dreamed about it, how could I return it to my relatives?

When did you become so... bold?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's in a dream anyway, everything you do is reasonable. And no one knows.

The four beasts huddled together, watching the unpredictable expressions on Jiu Tang's face.

Zhuzhu was a little worried and whispered to the three people next to her: "Do you think that person has been poisoned by his master?"

The three of them shook their heads in unison: It's hard to say...

"Miss Ninth, Miss Ninth. Are you awake?" The maid outside heard the movement inside and asked.

"What's the matter?" Jiu Tang calmed down, and his tone became calm again.

"Reply to Miss Ninth. Today the palace is holding a ceremony for the eldest lady. Miss Ninth has been sleeping in the room for a long time. If she feels bored, Miss Second said that she can go to the palace with her."

Jiu Tang: "Okay! Send someone in."

You really should go out for a walk and relax for yourself.

Luo Chuan leaned on the tree outside the yard, staring blankly at the ants who were still moving. There was a big question mark in my mind - why is the master still blushing?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out. At that time, after the master went out, he said "protect her" and left again.

After Jiutang dressed up, she walked out of the yard and saw Luo Chuan standing in a daze under the tree.

Just as he passed by him, he paused and turned around. After struggling for a few seconds, he asked, "Is there anything unusual in the past two days?"

Luo Chuan shook his head: "No."

Do not ask. The question is, he doesn’t know anything.

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