I have you in my dreams

11 days

Chaoge, the morning glow is gorgeous, and singing and dancing are peaceful.As everyone knows, this morning glow is a sign that the sky is about to change.

In the harem garden, two beauties sit opposite each other in the gazebo.One is elegant and luxurious in a phoenix robe; the other is delicate and lovely with a little makeup.

"Sister, is it true?" Qingqing asked with a slightly anxious tone.

"Yes, that day, I saw with my own eyes, in the peach blossom forest, the two of them..."

"Sister, but aren't Shen Gongbao and him enemies?" Qingqing frowned slightly, expressing her doubts.

"Qingqing, are you confused? They come from the same school..." Daji pointed Qingqing's forehead with her fingertips and said, she smiled and blinked mysteriously, "Don't worry, Jiang Ziya won't be complacent soon "

Xiqi, a wooden house.A few clear windows.Jiang Lan combed her hair in a round bun and was dressed in plain clothes. Her two little hands were busy grinding ink.Two eyes were shining, and his eyes fell on the motionless reader beside him. He was dressed in white and was smudged with ink. The more Jiang Lan looked at it, the more he felt that the ink was spilled on the white clothes. The white ink stained on the white clothes, and it melted together with the ink-dyed white clothes.Ziya put down the bamboo slips and looked at him.Jiang Lan explained in a panic: "Sir, I'm sorry, I thought the ink was spilled on my clothes... I didn't mean it. Don't drive me away..."

Ziya pursed his lips, thinking: I haven't said anything yet, why am I so scary?

"Xiao Lan, do you want to learn Taoism?"

Jiang Lan raised her head and saw a pair of smiling eyes.Jiang Lan nodded, and then hesitated: "I am a demon, can I also learn Taoism?"

Ziya looked at the sky outside the door, with a slightly melancholy expression: "Humans can still practice witchcraft, why can't demons learn Taoism?"

"If I learn Taoism, I will never use black magic again." Jiang Lan's eyes were full of joy.

"You are a demon, and what you are best at is witchcraft. Teaching you Taoism is to teach you to cover up your demonic aura, so that you will not be chased and killed by people who practice Taoism. If..." Ziya withdrew his gaze and landed on Jiang Lan, "If If you have evil thoughts, I will definitely accept you."

"Xiaolan must do what my husband asked, and it won't hurt anyone." Jiang Lan lowered her head, her heart beating "poundingly".

"Okay." Ziya looked at him and said seriously, "Taoist disciples have five disadvantages and three deficiencies in their fate. One of the five disadvantages is committed, and the other is committed by the three deficiencies. Do you understand?"

Jiang Lan shook her head.

Ziya went on to say: "The five disadvantages are widowed, widowed, lonely, disabled, old without a wife, widowed, old without a husband, widowed, fatherless when young, lonely, old without children, lonely, and physically incomplete. The three deficiencies are wealth, longevity, and power. As the name suggests, wealth is the source of wealth, longevity is the life span, and power is the right.”

Jiang Lan lowered her head and looked serious.

"Have you thought about it?" Ziya stopped looking at him, "Forget it, if you want to be by my side, no one will dare to touch you."

"I...I'll learn!" Jiang Lan raised her head, her immature face was firm, "I can't trouble Mr., I want to protect myself!" "I will protect Mr. in the future," Jiang Lan added silently road.

In the spacious and clean study room, Jiang Lan was sitting on a small stool in front of a few cases, holding the paper with her left hand, and drawing crooked lines on the paper with her right hand holding a brush. Ziya was sitting on another chair to the left of Jiang Lan, with her right hand Walking around Jiang Lan's shoulders from the side, holding his little hand, "Don't shake your hands, breathe evenly, keep your heart calm, concentrate your mind, read correctly, concentrate on it, and complete it in one go." Ziya is teaching him to draw symbols.

However, Jiang Lan couldn't calm down at all. The more she wanted to calm down, the more she remembered the scene of that day. In the room, surrounded by heat, Mr. bathed in it like a fairy. The light from the window outlined his handsome profile. He got up and stepped out of the bathtub , the beauty comes out of the bath, the pear blossoms are raining, the eyes are full of autumn water, and the weak expression with a little tiredness on the face is endearing.

Jiang Lan felt her hands being tightly clenched, and quickly came to her senses, the husband was blaming herself for not paying attention.

"Xiao Lan, open your lips and teeth slightly, inhale slowly, bring it into the dantian, close your lips and teeth lightly, and exhale the breath from the dantian"

"Sir, you smell so fragrant..." Jiang Lan didn't say this, and now, he dare not.I just did as Ziya said, and after going back and forth several times, my heart finally calmed down.

Feeling that the strength in her hand was loosened, Jiang Lan looked back, and when she turned her head, she saw Ziya's clear eyes. For some reason, Jiang Lan's cheeks were slightly flushed: "Sir, take a rest for a while, myself Come"

Ziya didn't care about it, and said calmly, "That's fine, you can practice by yourself." As he said that, he was about to get up and leave the chair. Jiang Lan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Finally, he had the opportunity to have a close contact with the husband. In the end, the opportunity changed hands Just let yourself lose.At this time, a big white butterfly flew over from the room and landed in front of Jiang Lan. It was as if Jiang Lan had caught a life-saving straw.Pulling on Ziya's sleeve, he held the butterfly up to Ziya: "Sir, look, Bai Xun is here."

"It told you?" Ziya's eyes were rarely curious, he couldn't communicate with the butterfly's soul, how did Xiaolan know its name?

Seeing that Ziya didn't move on the chair, Jiang Lan couldn't help but smile: "I'm a rat clan, so we are all animals, so of course there is no problem in communicating." Ziya smiled, indeed, this point I ignored it myself. "Xiao Lan, you guys play in the study, I'm a little tired." Ziya lowered her eyelashes, her face was slightly tired.

"Sir, stay with me for a while, Xiaolan likes the smell of your body." Jiang Lan stood up on the chair, looked at the person who was a head taller than herself in front of her, and said, "No, sir, please go back and have a good rest."

Jiang Lan raised her head, looked at the people who walked out of the door, and said silently in her heart: "I want to grow up quickly, one day, I will grow taller than you, and I will protect you, no matter who you love."Jiang Shang, Ziya

On the bed covered by gauze curtains, a head of black hair scattered like ink, a fair and clean face, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into the temples, and a pair of thin lips gently pursed.Breathe lightly and long.Wearing a white cloak, with a quilt slanted over his body, he seemed to be fast asleep.Outside the house, a touch of white approached the house, and a fluffy animal quietly opened the window with its paws and looked inside.This white color rushes into the room and transforms into a beautiful and charming woman, with beautiful eyebrows like willows curved into the temples, eyes full of autumn water and deep affection, the tip of her nose is straight like jade, and her lips are lightly pursed like vermilion.A head of black hair hangs down to her waist like a waterfall, and her figure is as graceful and soft as a willow in March.When the woman looked at the person on the bed, her heart beat faster.

She remembered, that day, the room was filled with steaming heat, someone was taking a bath, three thousand black hairs were hanging down, and the white face was sharp and angular...