Jixue stared at Feng Wuxie beside her in a daze.
In fact, he has been wandering in the Dream Market for a long, long time, until he actually almost forgot what the person he was waiting for was like.
The year here is equivalent to a day in the outside world.
For her, it was only seven years.
But for him, it has been more than two thousand years.
He couldn't count how many suns and moons he had seen here.
The Dream Market Realm looks deserted, but in fact countless people come and go every day.
He watched one soul after another being secluded here, indulging in the illusion of sweet dreams, many times, he also wanted to give up—
Anyway, he is dead, and there is a soul left, it is better to compromise with the Lord of the Dream Market Realm, like other souls, in a false dream, it will completely turn into a soul light.
It's better than the world is sleeping, he wakes up alone, don't know when he will be free.
It's just that every time he had this idea, he remembered that someone once said to him-the moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
So he waited again.
He believes that one day, that person can discover the secrets of this world and find here.
Someone must uncover the conspiracy of the Lord of the Dream Market Realm.
Now, when Ji Xue heard Feng Wuxie's words, she was very grateful that she persevered in—
Seeing Jixue looking at herself for a long time, Feng Wuxie was puzzled and asked:
"Why? Moved by what I said? I don't know what to say?"
Jixue then slowly turned away from her face, and smiled leisurely:
"It's really touched."
After a slight pause, he turned his face away again, cynicism, whether he was telling the truth or joking:
"If it weren't for me to be dead, I would definitely take you back to my Haicheng palace from Emperor Qianxie, and let you say these nice things to me every day until my Highness is tired of hearing it."
Feng Wuxie lowered his head when he heard the words, and then said:
"Jixue, stop making this kind of joke, okay? I can't hear it."
Just because she didn't think she was worth it.
That's why she couldn't hear it.
I can't hear Xiao Zi say those affectionate; I can't hear Ji Xue making such a joke.
Upon seeing this, Ji Xue nodded and smiled as indifferently as a cloud:
"Okay, don't talk about it."
Rarely, she finally found the position of the Dream Market Realm.
He waited for so long, not to look forward to this side to see her frowning.
"Then Xiao Wuxie, you must have a lot of doubts in your heart that you want to ask me? If you want to know what, then you can speak—" Jixue curled his eyes and smiled: "Your Highness knows everything, and talks endlessly."
"Well... I have to think about where to start asking."
"No hurry, you can think slowly."
With that said, Jixue began to wonder about the big box that Feng Wuxie was dragging.
Feng Wuxie didn't stop him, allowing him to flip through. Sure enough, after Jixue flipped through it for a while, she had lost interest: "Little Wuxie, what you brought is really boring."
They were all used for fighting.
Of course Feng Wuxie knows Jixue
It would be boring to look at these things-this highness never lacked treasures in his lifetime.
Under the sea of soul, there was an ice abyss in the royal city where he lived. Under the ice abyss there are treasures that are rare in many lifetimes.
Spiritists would rather risk their lives to get a piece of the pie.
Feng Wuxie hugged his big box of treasure tightly:
"Well, my lord, I know these things won't get into your eyes, so don't turn over, I really didn't bring wine!"
Feng Wuxie was stunned when the words were spoken.
This kind of dialogue reminded Feng Wuxie of the life-giving encounter under the sea of soul.
Now, she is looking at the Ji Xue, talking and joking, as if he has never left...
Jixue held her cheeks, with a handsome curve at the corner of her mouth, and she said a harmless joke:
"I guess Xiao Wu Xie must be thinking, if my Highness is still alive, it will be fine, right?"
Feng Wuxie nodded.
Jixue stood up, her eyebrows stretched, just like the warm boy before:
"Then you just assume that I'm still alive, it's just... I'm far from you."
Feng Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, and was about to say something...
Before she could speak, she heard a frosty voice behind her, like a voice with icy ballast:
"Dream Market Realm is really a good place, is it suitable for retelling the past?"
This was obviously addressed to Ji Xue.
Feng Wuxie looked back in surprise—Di Qianxie
I saw that the emperor was wearing a camouflage uniform, dragging a large box behind him, walking over quickly, and dragging Feng Wuxie behind him with one hand.
He was inserted between Jixue and Feng Wuxie, obviously deliberately.
Feng Wuxie's psychological activity at this moment is: Is this Emperor Qianxie real or fake
Although, the Dream Market Realm can't help but the person of the dream, she and Di Qianxie will have a chance to meet, but... This is a bit too fast, isn't it
Feng Wuxie probed suspiciously and glanced at Emperor Qianxie.
Di Qianxie also happened to stare at her: "Why, do you think this leader disturbs you?"
Feng Wuxie immediately retracted his head—no matter how true the man in front of him was, the coldness in his words was half true!
Jixue shook her head, smiled helplessly, and said to Feng Wuxie:
"It turns out that he came with you. Don't worry, this man is real, I can be sure."
Oh
Although I don't know how Jixue is sure, Feng Wuxie feels so too.
There is no code word, but I just feel that this person is right.
Despite this, Feng Wuxie poked Di Qianxie's jealous Tsundere Ice Cube face, and tentatively said, "Little Qianqian? Is that you?"
Di Qianxie's face became stiff, and then the arrogant state of Bingqiu's face collapsed a bit, a hint of red soaked his ear tips...
What is small? What a thousand? She is now more courageous, dare to molested him in front of outsiders
He cleared his throat and lowered his voice: "Don't you hurry up and
He said, are you already married? "
Seeing Di Qianxie's reaction, Feng Wuxie confirmed a little bit more in his heart.
"Okay, Your Royal Highness Ji Xue, let me introduce you again, the king of the vinegar king, the emperor's master-you've seen him before, he is now my husband."
Feng Wuxie satisfies the emperor's request that the leader is as childish as a child.
After listening to Jixue, she only slowly turned her face away, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
Feng Wuxie, a human being who likes to reject people thousands of miles away, still hasn't changed. If she doesn't want anyone to have hope, then she will give no hope from the beginning.
He had expected her to get married, and there was nothing to be sad about.
I should be happy for her.
Jixue thought this way, but the originally bright eyes dimmed.
When Emperor Qianxie saw him like this, he stopped showing off and only said to Feng Wuxie:
"I broke through my dreams before I came here and met you."
Feng Wuxie was stunned when she heard:
"How did you do it? I haven't even figured out what my dream is. What kind of dream are you falling into?"
Di Qianxie's eyes sank slightly:
"A dream that was so fake, so ridiculous, and so simple, I broke it easily, not to mention it."
When Ji Xue heard this, she sneered: "Is it really that simple? Then why did you suffer such a severe injury?"
Di Qianxie raised his eyes coldly.
Feng Wuxie's heart shook, then turned around and nervously grabbed Di Qianxie's hand: "Are you injured?"
Di Qianxie shook his head slightly and refused to admit it.
Seeing him doing this, Jixue cursed "the hard-mouthed guy", and then turned to Feng Wuxie and said:
"Enter first, then dream. Xiao Wuxie, you should have been dreaming, but I was intercepted here, which delayed your dreaming time. But your husband is different. He entered from the beginning In the Dream Market Realm, I stepped directly into my dream."
Feng Wuxie: "Could it be that the time we experience is different?"
She thought of this all at once.
Ji Xue smiled:
"Xiao Wuxie is really smart, the time here is messy, but it is not difficult to count it carefully—a day in the real world; a year in the territory of Mengxu; and a moment in the territory of Mengxu, but every soul A year of dreams; Xiao Wuxie, count them. Before he came, how many moments did you chat with me?"
Feng Wuxie did the calculations silently, and murmured, "There must be... for most of the moment."
Jixue raised her eyebrows: "Well, so what? Do you understand?"
Feng Wuxie understands—
"Di Qianxie, you have been trapped in your dream for more than half a year?"
Di Qianxie pressed his lips tightly, but he didn't even say anything to refute.
Then—
Jixue said that Emperor Qianxie has been seriously injured...
But she can't see it now...
Could it be because... What she saw at this time was actually the soul of Emperor Qianxie
Can the wound of the soul be invisible to the naked eye
(End of this chapter)