The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

Chapter 195

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Three days later, Du Yan left the painting again.

This time, his goal was very clear, and he went straight out of the door to Chengyu's room.

In order to prevent Cheng Yu from waking up and wasting a rare opportunity, Du Yan did not hesitate to reach out and touch Cheng Yu's face.

Fortunately, he remembered the situation last time, lightened his movements, and left with a touch.

After that, Du Yan touched the sheet next to him again, and it was exactly as he had guessed. After he came into contact with Cheng Yu, he became an entity.

Cheng Yu may wake up at any time, and Du Yan will no longer waste time, just turn around and prepare to go to the study.

Unexpectedly, things did not go as smoothly as expected.

Du Yan looked at his hand passing through the door and fell into deep thought.

So, contacting Chengyu and becoming an entity can't be too far away? If this is the case, Du Yan will have to wait for Cheng Yu to fall asleep in the study before Du Yan has a chance to access the notebook.

Cheng Yu is an extremely self-disciplined person who is very methodical in doing things. The study is the place where he works, so he will never slumber in the study.

Things came to a stalemate for a while, Du Yan stood by the bed and looked at Cheng Yu with deep eyes.

Just when he was thinking about whether he could knock Cheng Yu unconscious and drag him to the study, Xiao Ba opened his mouth in time to stop his unreliable criminal thoughts.

Xiao Ba said: "I have checked the data development in the past few days. This dream world is a derivative relationship with the previous dream world of Cheng Yu."

"derivative?"

Xiao Ba nodded: "That is to say, this dream world is not the previous dream world, but developed on the basis of the previous dream world."

"So, the governor Chengyu in front of me belongs to the previous emperor Chengyu..." Du Yan guessed and spit out a word, "Reincarnation?"

Xiao Ba said: "That's understandable. But from the analysis of the dream world data I monitored, you are still a person in the dream world of Emperor Chengyu."

Du Yan probably knew what Xiao Ba meant and said, "You mean, I'm not from this world, so I can't get in touch with things in this world?"

"Chengyu is the only connection you have with this dream world," Xiao Ba said. "Only through Chengyu can you connect with this dream world and get in touch with the things around you."

The answer given by Xiao Ba is no different from Du Yan's previous analysis.

Du Yan directly asked the key point: "So? Did you find a way to extend the physical time?"

"Uh, what about this..."

Xiao Ba said here, and suddenly became a little hesitant.

As soon as Du Yan heard it, he felt that the situation was not good, but he couldn't help thinking too much about the current predicament.

"You say it directly."

"Actually, it's very simple. The more in-depth contact you have with this dream world, the deeper the connection you will have with this dream world. In short, you only have tens of seconds to touch it, and a few minutes to hold it. If you want to go next door to see If it’s a diary, I probably have to kiss one.”

"Kiss one?" Du Yan always felt that it was not that simple.

"Well, in-depth pro, you understand."

Xiao Ba threw off these words and hurried away, not daring to say another nonsense.

"… "

Du Yan always felt that he was like a ghost that sucked in the energy in the middle of the night, and he felt a little dissatisfied with this kind of dream that could not be set in advance.

Du Yan always felt that this dream always seemed to allow himself to break through some kind of bottom line, from the cat-eared PLAY of the upper dream to the night attack of this dream to attract people's essence.

So under Shao Lingheng's serious expression, what was going on in his mind.

Du Yan remembered what Qian Xing had said before, that Shao Lingheng had no feelings from the bottom up, and wondered if everyone was deceived by his expressionless face.

Judging from the experience of entering the subconscious level now, Shao Lingheng's inner emotional activities are very rich!

Xiao Ba shivered in the corner, always feeling that Du Yan is a little scary now.

Du Yan adjusted his mentality, so as not to be too distracted by Yuan Yan's personality. There is not much to do in the current situation. If you want to break the game, you have to pay something.

Even this thing is Du Yan's integrity.

Du Yan was about to kneel on one knee to go to bed, but was restrained from moving by wearing a fancy dress. He frowned, raised his skirt and knelt down.

Fortunately, Du Yan has returned to a state of insubstantiality at this time, otherwise Cheng Yu would probably wake up again due to this rude movement.

Du Yan put his hands on the pillow, and then leaned down, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

When their lips touched, Du Yan stopped.

This method seems to have a fatal flaw. Once he touches Chengyu, he will become an entity. Cheng Yu wasn't seriously injured and was in a coma, but just fell asleep. As a soldier with hundreds of battles, how could he not wake up after a deep kiss.

This is a complete paradox. As long as Cheng Yu wakes up, he will be forced to return to the painting, and all his efforts will be in vain.

Du Yan felt that he was probably short-circuited in his brain just now, so he felt that the method proposed by Xiao Ba was indeed the solution.

Just as he was about to back away, a pair of powerful arms suddenly wrapped around Du Yan's waist, and the man below him grabbed his lips.

Du Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Cheng Yu had woken up, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the other's eyes were closed.

what's going on

Du Yan stopped because of thinking, but Cheng Yu, who was still dreaming, seemed a little dissatisfied with Du Yan's lack of response, and bit his lips lightly.

Du Yan only felt a tingling pain in his lips, and subconsciously parted his lips.

Cheng Yu is a commander who can perfectly seize the opportunity on the battlefield. As long as the enemy shows a little flaw, he can drive straight ahead and defeat the enemy.

At this time, his style was the same as on the battlefield. Only the moment Du Yan parted his lips, he started to attack without hesitation, completely suppressing the opponent's resistance.

Du Yan was stunned by this sudden and powerful kiss, and he suddenly messed up the rules and had to dodge passively. However, the strength of the two was not at the same level, and Du Yan could only be kissed firmly.

Seeing that the air in the cold bedroom was slowly heating up, and when the situation seemed to be getting out of hand, Du Yan's always-on rationality once again prevailed.

The purpose of his night attack was not to be dragged into bed inexplicably by Cheng Yu. Du Yan struggled several times, but in vain, then he clenched his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue that was raging in his mouth.

"Well-"

Cheng Yu was in pain, and finally retreated.

Du Yan saw his brows slightly wrinkled, and then opened his eyes.

"… "

Cheng Yu looked at the darkness in front of her, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, as if she was still caught in the vivid dream just now.

What happened just now

He stared blankly at the ceiling, somewhat unresponsive.

The dream just now was too real. The person who was always like the moon in the mirror came to him.

Cheng Yu raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. The smooth texture of the clothes on the man's body, as well as the flexible waist under the clothes. It felt so realistic that it really made him even mistakenly believe that the person in the painting really existed.

What was even more strange was the residual tingling sensation on the tip of the tongue. Cheng Yu could even feel the sweet and fishy taste remaining in his mouth, as if he had really bitten the tip of his tongue.

This feeling disappeared quickly, like an illusion.

He often dreams of that person, but in his dreams, that person is always as far away as the moon in the horizon. This somewhat abrupt dream tonight was the first time.

There was a burst of loss in Cheng Yu's heart, and even secretly blamed herself for why she woke up so easily, such a rare and beautiful dream that ended only at the beginning.

He sat on the bed silently for a moment. For the first time, after dreaming about that person, he didn't get up and go to the study to record it, but fell on the bed again and tried to fall asleep.

Du Yan in the study, looking at everything he was familiar with, just felt a little helpless.

Sure enough, it is a paradox. It is inevitable for Cheng Yu to wake up, and it is also inevitable for him to return to the painting.

Just when Du Yan frowned and thought about how to solve this problem, he suddenly lightened again and appeared in the study.

Cheng Yu fell asleep again

Du Yan didn't care too much. If Xiao Ba was right, he should still be able to touch the things in the study now.

Thinking of this, Du Yan walked directly to the desk, raised his hand and opened the drawer next to the desk.

Inside the drawer is a password cabinet, but Du Yan saw Cheng Yu taking something from it, and naturally he remembered the password.

He turned a few times, and the combination lock opened in response. The things lying in the locker are very simple, they are all black notebooks of the same style.

The diary is not too much, and the content is related to Cheng Yu's dream.

These dreams are fragmented pictures and dialogues, with no coherent plot, and many of them are even repetitive.

Cheng Yu first dreamed of Du Yan when she was ten years old.

He had dreamed this dream many times that year. In the snow, a girl in gorgeous clothes came across the snow, bent over and smiled at him, and then said something.

However, Cheng Yu never heard the content of that sentence clearly.

Du Yan looked at the tender handwriting on the diary, and remembered that in the dream world, their first encounter was when Cheng Yu was ten years old.

Could it be that Chengyu's dream and Chengyu's growth experience in the previous life are consistent

Sure enough, in the following diary, Du Yan got the answer.

The dream about the ancient princess almost ran through Cheng Yu's entire growth process.

In the dream, Cheng Yu grew up with the princess. He knew that the princess was domineering on the surface, but she was very kind to him.

He also knew that he always wanted to leave here, and he had the ambition to be king in his heart. And that ambition is not for the world, but for the ability to get a princess who is high above.

Cheng Yu's dream ended when the princess was sixteen years old. At that time, he was already king and was sitting in the teahouse, waiting for a long time without seeing the princess.

His purpose is to marry the princess.

After more than ten years, the dream did not continue. Cheng Yu still often dreams about the princess, but it's just a scene he once dreamed of.

Until some time ago, Cheng Yu had a strange dream, what he dreamed was himself in fancy clothes.

The self in the dream said, "Do you want to see him? Come here."

When Cheng Yu woke up, he was surprised to find that the place he said in the dream was where their Cheng clan originated.

Cheng Yu just wanted to live there for a while to see if he could make the things in the dream continue. Unexpectedly, he encountered a tomb robber who was not afraid of death, and dug a robbery hole to try to steal their Cheng family's ancestral tomb.

After Cheng Yu entered the ancient tomb, he realized that the cemetery rumored to be Cheng's ancestor was actually an emperor's tomb, and the emperor's name was exactly the same as his.

Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu learned from the inscription records that the owner of the mausoleum was actually the legendary Cheng Yuan Emperor. This is a co-burial tomb, but the co-burial with the Cheng Yuan Emperor is not the queen, but the national teacher.

It is recorded in history that Emperor Chengyuan never married.

The handwriting on the monument is unclear, and the name of the national teacher is unknown.

Cheng Yu suddenly thought of the princess. In his dreams, the princess always called him Chengyu with a proud expression.

If what happened in the dream is really related to this Emperor Cheng Yuan, then where did the princess that Emperor Cheng Yuan admired at a young age go, and why was he buried with the national teacher in the end.

Cheng Yu's question was not answered, but he later saw the painting in the tomb. What is depicted in the painting is the princess who appears repeatedly in his dreams.

After the painting was taken out of the tomb, Cheng Yu never dreamed again, and even the episodes that he had been dreaming about repeatedly in the past never appeared again.

Until a few days ago, the dream had a new progress.

Cheng Yu in the teahouse saw the princess push the door in, and then she confessed her heart and asked for marriage. The princess' answer surprised Cheng Yu, she actually started to undress.

Perhaps it was a shock, and Cheng Yu woke up in the middle of a dream for the first time.

Seeing this, Du Yan finally knew where the current situation came from.

Why he appeared in the painting, and in the painting dressed as a woman, is entirely because of the consciousness of the master of the dream.

Cheng Yu's dream was only when he was sixteen years old. At that time, Du Yan had not yet regained his male body. Cheng Yu naturally thought that Du Yan was the eldest princess Yuan Yan, whose gender was female.

Everything in the diary confirmed Du Yan's speculation.

When Cheng Yu dreamed of Princess Yan, she would firmly believe in the existence of Princess Yan, so Du Yan could appear from the picture scroll. However, when Cheng Yu woke up, he would naturally only think that those were dreams, and Du Yan would return to the picture scroll.

With that said, things get a little troublesome. Du Yan is now completely unable to contact the sober Cheng Yu, and naturally he cannot convince the other party of his existence.

Du Yan thought for a moment, and his eyes fell on Cheng Yu's diary. He was reading the last sentence of the diary a few days ago.

who are you

If you can't communicate face-to-face, you can only use pen and paper. Thinking of this, Du Yan picked up the pen on the side, and when he was about to drop it, he withdrew his hand.

He is now Yuan Yan from the Cheng Dynasty, and there are too many flaws in using a pen to leave a message. Fortunately, in this period, traditional civilization and modern civilization are intertwined, and Cheng Yu's study is still prepared with pen and ink.

Du Yan polished the ink, then picked up the pen and left a line of words.

I am son Yan...

Just when Du Yan was about to continue to write some details that did not appear in the notebook to gain Cheng Yu's trust, a strong suction came from the scroll.

Before Du Yan could even let go of the brush in his hand, he returned to the scroll again.