Ze'an finally rushed back to Xiahou Mansion late at night.

He did not stop along the way. After hearing the news, he was in a daze and looked haggard.

As soon as I reached the door, my legs lost control and I stumbled to the ground.

"The young master is back. Someone, go prepare some food."

Here, Xu An was just about to lie down. Her mind was full of thoughts and she couldn't sleep because of what happened yesterday.

Yan Mutou, how can he be so innocent? !

How did he and I go from close friends to lovers?

He is so gentle. It is really easy to fall for such a gentle man. Unlike that calculating man, he looked like the person I liked, but ended up calculating against me!

If I really accepted Yan Muyi, what would Ze An think? No, who cares what he thinks, he is the original owner's younger brother, and being infatuated with him cannot cross the line.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Yan Muyi is so gentle and considerate, but I actually got him. This is my blessing!

His thoughts were in a mess, and Xu An raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

In fact, she couldn't understand her own heart. As a modern person, she was used to one-on-one relationships. But the world was so broad, and if she could have a group of husbands, why not be more unrestrained?

"Miss, Miss, Master Ze'an is back."

Huh? Ze'an is back?

Xu An put on his coat and opened the door. Xiaoyu was at the door reporting, "Master Ze'an fell to the ground when he came back. I don't know what happened. He is resting in his room now."

"He's injured?" Xu An couldn't help but feel worried when he heard Xiaoyu say that.

"Master Ze'an won't let anyone in, and won't let the doctor in. We don't know if he's injured."

"okay, I get it."

Xu An tidied up her tangled hair, put on her clothes, and walked to the outside of Ze An's room.

With a nervous and worried mood, he knocked on the door slowly, "Ze'an?"

After a while, no one responded. Xu An didn't have time to think and nervously pushed open the door. A strong smell of alcohol hit him in the face.

"Ze'an?" I called Ze'an tentatively, but still no response.

With the help of the dim moonlight, Xu An quietly approached the head of the bed.

Ze'an hugged the wine jar and sobbed bitterly.

"Ze'an? What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Ze An drunkenly shouted, "Get out! Leave me alone!"

Suddenly remembering that he had used a ray of green light today, Xu An waved his fingers tentatively, and a string of green fluorescent light floated in the air.

"Light it up." I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect the candle to actually light up.

Is this my spiritual power? I have spiritual power?

Before I could think much about it, after the room was brightened, Ze'an seemed impatient.

"go out!"

Xu An took action directly, patted Ze'an's face, and asked helplessly: "Wake up, Ze'an, wake up, why did you drink so much, are you injured?"

Ze'an picked up the wine can and poured it into his mouth. Xu An grabbed it and was about to throw it away, but Ze'an pulled it back with force, "Get out!"

"You want me to get out of here, right? Okay, okay, I'll get out of here."

Xu An would not indulge him. If he couldn't afford to provoke someone, he could afford to avoid him.

Hearing the familiar voice and accent, Ze'an sat up suddenly, threw away the wine can, and grabbed the hem of Xu An's skirt with both hands.

"..."

Xu An frowned and turned back, asking coldly: "Why are you pulling me?"

"Xu An..."

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"It seems that you are not too drunk yet, and you still recognize me."

Ze An pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why...why did you marry someone else..."

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"What do you mean by marrying someone else? Are you talking about Yan Muyi's proposal? I'm not going to marry him?"

Ze'an felt jealous, sad, disappointed and extremely lonely. He grabbed Xu An and pressed her onto the bed. When he looked up, he clearly saw the same expression on her face as Xu An.

"How come I can see faces clearly even in my dreams now?"

Xu An looked at him in confusion. Her hand was a little painful from being strangled. She pulled her hand out and stood up to leave. "You are drunk. I will go home first."

"Hydration." Ze'an cast a spell to wrap Xu An around him, and the crystal blue water flowed around in circles.

"Ze'an! What are you doing?!"

"What am I doing? Hahahaha, in my dream, you are mine and I won't allow you to leave."

Xu An didn't understand the situation, why Ze'an tied himself up.

Ze'an walked forward, picked up Xu An horizontally, and made her sit at the head of the bed.

His slender white fingers gently stroked Xu An's fair face, to his chin, and suddenly stopped.

"That day, I was just like I am now. Why...why...why don't you like me?"

? ?

Then, he pinched Xu An's chin, rubbed his nose against his, and then mocked: "You like Zhu Yu, and you joined the sect for him. Why did he treat you like that? Now, you like Yan Muyi, who is still my brother, but why... don't you want to look at me?"

"Why? It was almost there, just a little bit... I am such a coward, hahahaha..."

"Xu An... why are you going to marry someone else so soon? Why... why?"

Xu An became curious after hearing what he said, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you like me?"

Ze'an was stunned by this question.

In her dreams, she would actually ask herself this question.

Once, in reality, she had asked herself this question, but because she was afraid, she never dared to tell her directly. But now, in the dream, she has the courage.

"Yes, I like you..."

Ze'an held Xu An's ear with his slender jade-like fingers, his eyes filled with endless love, and the heat surging like magma was fixed on her face.

After hearing Ze'an's answer, Xu An couldn't help but smile.

"why are you laughing?"

"What I'm laughing at has nothing to do with you?" Xu An said playfully.

Ze An frowned, his face full of anger, "You are in my dream, you are mine, I want to know your every move."

"Ze'an, when did you fall in love with me?"

Ze An closed his eyes in confusion, hugged Xu An, held her tightly in his arms, and murmured, "I can't remember clearly, I only remember that I was sure that I had feelings for you on the day you were poisoned."

The day I was poisoned? Why don't I remember it?

"What day are you talking about?"

"How come I even forgot you in my dream... It hurts so much here, as if a sword is stabbing me."

He pounded his chest, his eyes were dark, and perhaps because of drinking, the corners of his eyes were tinged with a little red.

Xu An's doubts were not yet resolved. She wanted to know the answer, "Are you talking about the poison in the bathhouse that day?"

"Well, yes, hahaha, you remembered it, but she will never know..."

"What did I do to you that day?"

Ze'an suddenly raised his head and laughed, with bitterness in his eyes, "Hahaha, that day, you kissed me that day, why...why was it obviously you who provoked me, but you just forgot, you just don't like me? Why don't you like me?"

Suddenly realizing what he had done that day, Xu An's eyes widened and he looked at Ze An with a somewhat flustered expression.

"Ze'an, let me go first, I'll tell you a secret."

"No, you want to leave. I won't allow you to leave. Outside of the dream, you belong to someone else. Only in the dream, you are mine..."

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