The Great Dream God

Princess Ziyang gently stroked her jade-carved face, the fingertips touching her skin gracefully and calmly. Her eyes flickered with a slightly sullen light, as if autumn water contained smoke, with a hint of imperceptible arrogance. Suddenly, her fingers stopped in the air, like a freeze frame in a play, and then pointed at Meng Jin opposite, with a sharp tone of reproach: "Look at you, this resolute face is also stained with traces of battle! These colorful marks are all the marks carved by my slender jade fingers when I was angry. Every mark is deeply engraved into your skin, just like the depression in my heart, which cannot be erased."

Meng Jin laughed loudly, and the sound reverberated in the air like a huge bell, shaking the leaves around him, as if even the clouds in the sky were shaken by his heroic spirit. His eyes were shining with a brilliant light, like the rising sun at dawn, full of endless hope and determination. Princess Ziyang was not to be outdone, her silver bell-like laughter intertwined with Meng Jin's laughter, like a spring breeze blowing through the flowers, fresh and pleasant to the ear, her smile was like a gorgeous morning glow, reflecting a different style.

Meng Jin said in a clear voice: "I, Meng Jin, solemnly promise hereby. I promise you that we will continue this cooperative relationship and write the future chapter together! But there is one condition, you need to remain peaceful and not stir up unnecessary waves!" His words were like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring into the sky, full of power and determination, and every word was so powerful that it was impossible to ignore his firm belief.

Princess Ziyang nodded and chuckled, a sly yet elegant light in her eyes, like the bright stars under the moonlight. She said: "I understand what you mean, Meng Jin. We will each play our own roles well, and we will move forward hand in hand for our common goal." Her voice was like the gurgling stream, gentle and moving, and every note was full of expectations and trust for the future.

Meng Jin's voice echoed in the air, like the fallen leaves in late autumn gently sweeping across the quiet lake. He said: "In front of you, a poetic and elusive female image, I did not choose to be euphemistic, but chose to speak frankly, because this is my persistence in the truth and the confession from the bottom of my heart. Everything I did today, those seemingly tough behaviors, actually contain a trace of indescribable male chauvinism. It is not a show of strength, but a commitment to responsibility and a commitment to protection, just like the knights of ancient times, using hard armor to cover the tender heart, just to stand up when you need it. This is me, open and sincere, not afraid of the outside world, only follow the guidance of my heart."

Meng Jin's voice was deep and firm, as if every word was engraved with his dignity and pride: "I am not heartless, but I cannot stand the boundless fire of jealousy burning my soul. Cuckold, that is an insurmountable psychological gap, a taboo in my heart that cannot be touched. You and Xiaofeng, your shadows have caused ripples in my heart, and the love I have given is like the stars adorning the night sky, warm and bright. However, once I think of other men who may set foot in this emotional field that I have cultivated with my own hands, my heart will be like a knife, painful. This is a true expression of emotion, without a trace of falsehood, and every drop of blood is the proof of my loyalty!"

Meng Jin's voice sounded quietly but firmly like the wind by the lake in the middle of the night: "Whether you compare me to a cunning goblin or a shadow rat hiding in a deep cave, I cannot deny that this is a true portrayal of me. I am used to wandering in corners that the moonlight cannot reach and dancing outside the sight of the world. This mentality is like a shadow under the moon, which is driven away by the light but exists because of the light. I do not seek praise or understanding, but only wish to find the value and meaning of my existence in this darkness. I am the existence that is not favored by the sun, wearing the night as a robe and silence as a song. This is me, Meng Jin, the heart of shadow that cannot be erased!"

Princess Ziyang's eyes sparkled like stars. She slowly opened her lips, and every word she spoke was like pearls rolling down the ground, resounding with unparalleled nobility and tenacity: "If you insist on degrading yourself to that insignificant goblin, crawling in the dust, then I would rather bear all the misunderstandings and slanders in the world, like a gorgeous rose, even if it hurts, I will bloom proudly and become the most talked-about 'bitch'!"

Meng Jin's rebuttal was powerful, and his words were filled with unquestionable determination: "Those angry words are just a momentary surge of emotions, like bubbles in a storm, fleeting and without substance. Your innocence and honor are like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, how can it be tarnished by a momentary storm? You are definitely not a 'bitch' as ​​people say, which is undoubtedly the most vicious misunderstanding and slander in the world. Your character is like a lotus, growing out of the mud without being stained, washing in the clear water without being coquettish. That purity and tenacity are the glory that no one can erase."

Princess Ziyang raised a disdainful arc at the corner of her lips, and retorted word by word: "If I did not have the honor of being as chaste as jade, how could I be compared with your despicable goblin name?" Her eyes flashed with a stern light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, which would not tolerate the slightest sulliment.

Meng Jin nodded slightly when he heard this, and his tone revealed a calm and open-minded attitude: "In this case, let's just forget about this matter. In the years to come, you and I must never mention this past again." His voice was as deep as an ancient well, and every word he said contained endless wisdom and magnanimity, as if all troubles could be eliminated invisibly by his words.

Princess Ziyang nodded slightly, her posture was like a magnolia budding in spring, quiet and solemn. Her eyes were as deep as an ancient well, hiding endless stories and wisdom, and every nod revealed her nobleness and restrained power. At this moment, Meng Jin seemed to see the coexistence of a woman's tenderness and tenacity, a kind of elegance that did not need to be publicized, and the calmness that had been precipitated by years.

Before this, he always misread her, as if she was just a tough guy in women's clothing, full of unruly banditry, as smart and capable as an eagle in the political arena. However, at this moment, he saw her delicate emotions, the gracefulness hidden behind the fortitude, like a poem that has never been read, waiting to be savored.

Meng Jin's heart couldn't help but ripple. He realized that Princess Ziyang was not just a female politician or a powerful bandit leader. She was a complete individual with a rich emotional world and unique charm.

At this moment, Princess Ziyang, a woman as bright as the rising sun, gently waved her white wrist, as if conducting the melody between heaven and earth. Xu Xiaofeng, a girl as gentle as autumn water, responded to the call, with light steps, with a hint of childish confusion, being led by the princess's gentle but firm hand. Her small hand, as delicate as jade, fell unconsciously into the palm of Princess Ziyang. Then, the princess turned her gaze to Meng Jin on the side, his eyes were as deep as the night, as if hiding endless stories.

Princess Ziyang exerted her strength to tightly connect Meng Jin's big hand with Xu Xiaofeng's small hand. This connection seemed to weave an inseparable bond. Their fingers intertwined, like mountain streams, combining hardness and softness, reflecting each other. The princess's action was not just a simple hand-holding, but also a deep blessing and expectation for the future life of the two: "You two, just support each other like this, go through the ups and downs of life together, let each other's warmth warm each other's days, and make every day full of love and care!"