Tragedy counter attack system

Ideal is beautiful, reality is skinny.

That day, Little Peony finally waited for Jiang Chuan to return to her dorm and rested. After Jiang Chuan's breathing became stable, she entered Jiang Chuan's dream according to her own intuitive method.

The first time... didn't even go in!If the little peony was a person, the expression on its face at this time must be extremely surprised, immersed in the disbelief that he had missed, the little peony froze for two seconds, then regained his confidence, thought carefully about the steps, and calmed down , Condensed the consciousness into strands again, and explored towards Jiangchuan.

One second, two seconds... For a quarter of an hour, Little Peony went crazy, but she still didn't see anything, and she was still in the outer room!Little Peony wondered, what's going on?Could it be that its magic power is too weak, and it can't even use the lowest level of spells like dreaming?Or is the method wrong?

It shouldn't be!It does this intuitively, and there's nothing wrong with it!

But why can't I get in! ! !

For several days in a row, Little Peony has been practicing hard. For the monsters who have cultivated flowers and plants, they can practice during the day and night, but the effect during the day is not as good as at night.

Due to the hard work of the little peony, the young leaves on its body have grown a little longer, and there is no longer a single small leaf at the top, but three leaves, which is really gratifying!

After trying it that day, Little Peony didn't act rashly, because it felt very tired, as if its vitality had been taken away by something, and it was frightened. Fortunately, it recovered the next day.Afterwards, Little Peony thought about it and thought it was because of her lack of mana. If the method was wrong, it would just mean that she couldn't enter the dreamland, and it wouldn't have any effect on herself!

This is the disadvantage of not having a guide by her side. Little Peony can only think about things by herself, even if she takes a detour, she doesn't know.Any spirit monster with some experience knows that when they first become spirits, they cannot use mana at will, because the foundation has not been laid, and the newly formed soul is not consolidated in time, and it is easy to disperse.

These little peonies didn't know anything, in order to meet their master, they practiced wholeheartedly, without distraction, but also bumped into each other by mistake.

Eight days later, Little Peony decided to try again this evening.

This time it chooses to start at the time when the power of the moonlight is the strongest.Repeating the last action, Little Peony controlled her consciousness more carefully, passed through the wooden door, entered the inner room, and stretched towards the bed. When it touched Jiang Chuan, both Little Mudan and Jiang Chuan shook their bodies at the same time.

Little Peony's consciousness was dizzy, and when she looked again, the scenery in front of her had changed.The surrounding area is so bright that it can almost compete with the sun and the moon. It stands on top of the soft clouds, and the clouds and mists surround it. If you look around, you can see the clouds in the distance.Little Peony is ignorant, what is this place?It feels pretty good.

As expected of its owner, it has never been able to dream of such a beautiful place in its dreams.

Thinking of this, Little Peony felt a little lost, but thinking about it again, in the future, if she had nothing to do, she would be able to enter the dream of her master, wouldn't it be equivalent to dreaming of such a beautiful scenery herself?Thinking of this, Little Peony became happy again.

A gust of wind blew, and a strand of hair slid down the side of her cheek, itching. Little Mudan subconsciously stretched out her hand to push it away, and a chubby arm like a white lotus root appeared in sight. At this moment, Little Mudan finally realized that she had become a human. Yes, the same person as the master!

Excitedly, she turned around on the spot, and Little Peony looked around, how could he find the owner?

It might as well be that the clouds under his feet suddenly moved, and with a swish, he flew far away.

Little Peony was unprepared, and was so frightened that she yelled "Aw", which was too fast!

That Yunduo seemed to understand what he said, so she actually slowed down, turned around, and arrived at a small island. Before Yunduo stopped, Little Mudan saw a person whose back was turned to him. I couldn't move my eyes away, and stared fixedly at that figure from behind.

As if aware of the little peony's gaze, the man turned his head slowly, with a detached demeanor like an exiled fairy, his black eyes were alienated and indifferent, without a trace of fireworks, but his face was exactly the same as his master's.

A burst of pain spread throughout the body, and then the picture in front of him became blurred, distorted, and finally shattered.At this time, Little Peony didn't know anything and passed out directly.

The next day, Jiang Chuan woke up in a good mood, and just after washing up, his servants came to inform him that there was something wrong with the peonies in the outer room.Jiang Chuan immediately went out to check, and found that the leaves of the little peony had fallen into a pile, and the three small leaves at the top were all gone, and even the few remaining sporadically had yellow tips, looking like they were about to wither.

Jiang Chuan was shocked, his black eyes fluctuated, and he shook his hand and gently placed it on the root of the little peony, and took it away after a long while.

Behind, the two servants bowed their heads and stood on the spot, not daring to move. Without him, the master's body was full of evil spirits, which was too terrifying.

Jiang Chuan didn't even eat, so he went directly to the study, and ordered Ying to call the shadow guard guarding Peony.

Not long after, a man in black entered the study and knelt down, "Your subordinate Yingshi, I have seen..."

Jiang Chuan was not in the mood to be long-winded, and interrupted in a cold voice, "Did you notice anything unusual while looking at Peony these days?"

Why does this sound wrong?This feeling was only fleeting, and Ying Shi didn't take it to heart, carefully recalling the situation of the past few days, and said, "Return to the master, no."

"Really?" Jiang Chuan guided, "Did you hear anything last night?"

Ying Ten continued to shake his head.

Knowing that he couldn't get an answer from him, Jiang Chuan waved his hand to signal him to go down, sat on the chair for a while, picked up a pen to deal with affairs, and the time for tea passed without writing a word on the paper.

Jiang Chuan pressed his fingers hard, only to hear a click, and the brush in his hand broke.

Outside the door, Ning Jiu stopped Ying Shi who had just left the study, glanced at the study, and asked in a low voice, "How is the master?"

Ning Jiu had already heard the reason for Jiang Chuan's anger from his subordinates, and once again wondered, what charm is this pot of peonies, worthy of the master? !

Ying Shi glanced at Ning Jiu, and said in a youthful voice, "...you have to go to the master now?"

In the past, I didn't realize that Butler Ning was a stubborn person!

Ning Jiu really has nothing to say. If he suppresses Luo Chuan's urgent secret letter for a while, delays the opportunity, and causes a major incident, then the master will blame it. Whose responsibility is it? !

It's not his yet!

Yingshi gave him a sympathetic look, turned around and left.

Sympathy belongs to sympathy, if a dead fellow Taoist is not dead to a poor fellow, it has nothing to do with him!

Ning Jiu, "..."

The heart that was just warmed up instantly became cold, and it was so cool!

When Jiang Chuan opened the door, he saw Ning Jiu's face full of lovelessness.

The black eyes looked at Ning Jiu coldly, probably because you didn't say a reason for standing outside the study door in a daze, so that your blood would be spattered three feet.

Fortunately, Ning Jiu reacted quickly, and immediately took out the secret letter from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Chuan.

After opening the sealed letter, Jiang Chuan sneered, "Ask me about such a trivial matter? What are you doing for food?! This trivial matter can't be resolved, and you don't have to come back."

Jiang Chuan threw the letter into Ning Jiu's arms, and strode away from the study.

Ning Jiu still had a blank expression on his face, but after reading the contents of the letter, he couldn't wait to poke his eyes.

What a trivial matter!

The master's influence in Luochuan has been suppressed, and within a month, three contact points have been lost, and the business has also been seized by others. It is obvious that someone is targeting them.

Now, the master is recuperating his body in Qingzhou city, beyond his reach, and the master is seriously ill. There is absolutely no other possibility for anyone who has the ability and motivation to do this, except for the wife of the master, Mrs. Meng.

Can he apply not to go? !