She didn't even know that every time the sun rose, she would have a chance to come back again.
She pursed her lips and couldn't answer.
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Yan Shu loosened his palms and slowly slid down her shoulders. He moved his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, and his dark eyes were complicated. "Who are you? Why do I think..."
So familiar—
But I don't know her voice, her appearance, or even her name.
Since sensible, the palace has arranged to accompany her, every night when she is about to experience a woman, there will be a woman who can't see her face. Sometimes she is dressed in a beautiful dress, sometimes she is dressed in a cool or even exposed.
She was cunning, coquettish, or weeping, preventing him from taking the next step.
Originally, he didn't have much interest. When this dream often appeared, he simply skipped this step and only secretly cleaned up the hidden piles in the temple, carefully concealing it, until now.
Two years ago, he was fortunate to visit Master Kuhui. He told him about his dreams one by one. Master Kuhui listened, but he laughed, closed his eyes and meditated, and twisted his rosary. After being questioned by him, he slowly spit out, "The time is not here, everything is predestined."
Then, he was respectfully invited out of the Buddhist hall by the little novice monk.
Later, even if no one interfered with him whether he was going to be a lucky concubine, he had no intention of thinking about it. When this thought appeared, he found that even if no woman appeared by his side, the woman in the dream would often appear.
He couldn't remember the feelings in his dreams. When he woke up, he only felt full of joy. The pictures of his experience seemed to be his own experience, but he had to think about it, but it was still fruitless.
Helpless, had to give up.
Now, this dream no longer appears. He felt familiar with the woman living in Ye Xinci in front of him.
He thought, maybe the result will come soon.
Until then, wait patiently.
His expression was always complicated, and he opened his mouth and asked stubbornly, "Tell me your name, I want to know your real name!"
When Su Kui was still Su Kui, she didn't believe in fate, and when she had countless reincarnations, she gradually believed in her destiny.
She sighed, pointed to the dressing table a few steps away, and said: "Call me Akui, that Feng Yin... I think Ye Xinci has already taken it back in Bai Ri."
Akui—
Yan Shu repeatedly chewed the name several times silently, and suddenly heard her words, his sword eyebrows frowned, his pale lips pursed with thick taunts, "Heh, that woman, I really want to hold my harem in my hands!" I don't know if it is her wishful thinking or boldness!"
Su Kui retracted his gaze upon hearing the sound and turned to look at him, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
The eyeballs under Yan Shu's eyelids moved, "Not for the time being. Just stay at ease. I will come again tomorrow night." He wandered to the vanity mirror, took the phoenix seal, and said, "Phoenix seal, I will Take it away first, Defei, you remember, don't get too close."
After hearing this, Su Kui nodded casually, Yan Shu was frowning by her inattentive gesture, and she emphasized it all over again before giving up.
Seeing that she finally responded face-to-face, Yan Shu curled her lips quietly and smiled in satisfaction.
When striding to the door, he suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows, "The queen mother suddenly contracted a serious illness. I decided to let the queen mother stay behind closed doors to recuperate, so the harem concubine doesn't have to come to please her. Softly asked, jokingly.