"Has he (she) come back?" The old man frowned and murmured dreamily.
"See if Qian Ji is awake?" the old man asked.
"Not yet." In the empty hall, there was an abrupt and emotionless answer.
"Go and see, it's been half a year, and it's time to wake up." The old man frowned, and said in a low voice, "If he wakes up, let him come to see me immediately."
"yes."
Fen Qianji lay on the cold stone bed with his eyes tightly closed.
How long have you been asleep? He was not sure, as if it was just for a moment, but also as if it was thousands of years.
He seemed to have had a dream. In the weird and bizarre dream, countless broken images flashed through his mind alternately, and the chaos made him clueless.
Dreamland, it was like this.
The sword light flashed, like lightning piercing the sky and the earth in the wilderness night, and a hazy face suddenly appeared in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the appearance of this face clearly, but he could intuitively feel her poignant beauty, as well as the endless pain and unwillingness in her heart.
His heart was instantly torn apart, and the pain penetrated to the marrow.
The hazy pretty face slowly disappeared, and his heart gradually regained its calm.
Time to wake up? Such a dream is really not pleasant.
However, he didn't want to wake up. Instead of the heart-piercing pain, he was replaced by endless thoughts.
Even he himself couldn't understand how such emotions appeared in him.
The image in the dream became fainter and more blurred. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer recall what happened in the dream, but the pain and longing were deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.
Why would he have such a strange dream, and why would there be such pain and longing? His heart was full of puzzlement. It seemed that there was something lingering in his heart that he couldn't explore and couldn't get rid of.
what is it? He closed his eyes tightly, and without realizing it, he fell into a dream again.
…
Mu Hanyan stretched her waist, opened her eyes and looked out the window. The sun was rising in the east, and the warm sunlight was shining on the branches, and there was still a faint mist floating in front of the window. It turned out that I accidentally fell asleep until the next morning.
Mu Hanyan yawned, dressed, and washed. Eating the breakfast prepared by Xi'er.
"Xie'er, you're going to get married next month. This is for you." After killing three steamed buns one by one, Mu Hanyan took something out of his pocket and handed it to Xi'er.
Xi'er accepted it suspiciously, and after seeing clearly what was in her hand, her expression changed suddenly. Fifty thousand taels of silver bills!
"My lord, I can't take this!" Xi'er hastily pushed back.
"I have money now, my son. This is your dowry! If you have money, you have enough confidence. If your cousin treats you badly, you should divorce him and find another man. There are many good men in this world." Mu Hanyan He waved his hand nonchalantly, "If you don't have any money, ask me again. Alright, I'll take it if I give it to you, don't talk nonsense."
Xi'er was moved, funny and annoyed. Fifty thousand taels is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for her, and the son actually gave her such a large amount of money as a dowry, she will have nothing to worry about in her life. As for remarriage, Xi'er was speechless.
Xi'er was about to say something, but at this moment, someone rushed in.
"Hey, Brother Hanyan, are you eating? It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet. I'll tell you something nice after I finish eating." The person who came in was Mu Nan, and he was not polite, and he stretched out his hand as soon as he sat down Go get the xiaolongbao on the table.
(Aren’t you happy after the outbreak? Well, we’ll see you tomorrow morning at 7:00 am. Ask for a monthly ticket, ouch! Howl a wolf!)