I have you in my dreams

9 days

"Uncle Master...you two..." Nezha stared at them blankly and said awkwardly.

Ziya looked at Nezha with a smile, "Huh?"

"Master, that... you two continue, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep" Nezha said, turned and ran to his room.

Morning song

Yuyu pavilions, pavilions and small pavilions, the moonlight is bright, like water and flowers.The four corners of the small pavilion are raised, like a bird spreading its wings.In the pavilion, there is a round table and several square stools.In front of the white marble railing, a man was sitting on a stool. His brown and red-patterned robe hung over the stool and dragged on the ground.Long black hair with a strand of dark purple draped over her shoulders.Dragging his chin with his hands, leaning on the railing with his elbows, he looked at the moon in the sky, his eyes were a little dazed.The moon is bright today.A black panther lay at its feet, dozing off.

On the path leading to the pavilion, a beautiful figure came quietly.The man in the pavilion noticed that someone was coming, but he didn't move.This is Chaoge Palace, who would dare to make trouble here, unless Jiang Ziya chased him here, but if it was him, what would he do here?

A jade hand rested on his shoulder, and he turned his head to meet a pair of beautiful eyes. "Sister, you're here." Gongbao stood up and said.

"Yeah" it was Daji who came, and Daji nodded, "It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

"It's so late, do you have something to tell me?" Gongbao lowered his head, and the beautiful eyes of the fox demon seemed to have a kind of power to see into his heart.

"Gongbao, I want to ask you..." Daji raised her skirt slightly and sat on the square stool beside the table, "Do you really like Qingqing?"

"Of course..." Gongbao paused, joking, would Shen Gongbao feel guilty?He wouldn't blush even when he lied, so why would he feel guilty? "Eldest sister, you can see how much I love Qingqing."

"Oh." Daji nodded and said, "Then Jiang Ziya..."

Gongbao closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of hatred: "Eldest sister, don't mention him, I, Shen Gongbao, and Jiang Ziya swore not to stand against each other. Back then, Master lied to me, and he lied to me. He is no longer me. Brother!" "It's my lover" Gong Bao closed his eyes and silently added this sentence in his heart.

"Gongbao, since you said that, I'm relieved. Let's rest earlier. Don't make Qingqing wait too long." Daji glanced at him, then stepped up the path, dragging her long phoenix robe on the ground.

Gongbao retracted his thoughts and looked at the path. Daji had already gone far.He squatted down and stroked the leopard, black panther, black panther, tell me, I am Chaoge's national teacher, but I fell in love with the enemy's prime minister, did I do something wrong?

Xiqi, the back garden of Xibohou Mansion.

A peach tree standing here spreads its branches and leaves, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkles on the bluestone board.

On the stone slab, there is a person sitting in meditation, with his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, palms facing down.Close your eyes lightly.Open the lips and teeth slightly, slowly inhale into the dantian, close the lips and teeth lightly, and exhale slowly.On the side, a teenage boy propped his chin with his hands, looking at the meditating person and the ink stains on the white clothes.The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the color of the ink seemed to be accidentally spilled on the white clothes when the gentleman was writing and grinding the ink. Sir, I will help you grind the ink in the future.Ziya let out a long, foul breath.Open your eyes and say: "Jiang Lan"

"In" the young man came back to his senses and quickly responded.

"What do you think?"

"I..." Jiang Lan met those crooked eyes and realized that her husband can be so pretty when he smiles.

"Jiang Lan, do you like your last name?"

"I like it, of course I like it. Xiaolan is very honored. It took the surname of the husband, and the name was given by the husband himself." Jiang Lan thought to herself, the idiot would not know what to say. Mouse demon, having such a powerful Taoist willing to keep him by his side is of course a good thing that can't be repaired in a few lifetimes, not to mention that he is absolutely safe, even if he meets other rat clans again, it is enough to show off for a lifetime.

Ziya looked at Jiang Lan's expression and smiled: "Open your hands."

Jiang Lan opened her left hand obediently, and seeing Ziya draw a few times on Jiang Lan's hand, she said softly: "Urgently, like a law" and then said to Jiang Lan: "Okay, hold it tight."

Jiang Lan clenched her fist, Ziya took out a small porcelain bottle, and the transparent water-like liquid dripped on Jiang Lan's fist, penetrated through her fingers, and seeped into her palm.Ziya took back the bottle, pointed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and pointed at Jiang Lan's fist, and said, "Open" Jiang Lan opened his palm, and a big butterfly with white wings like gauze fluttered its wings and stopped on Jiang Lan's fist. Lan fingered.

"This butterfly died last autumn, but its soul has been reluctant to enter the six realms, unwilling to go to reincarnation. Since it is its will, it is not easy for me to save it, so I will leave it as your companion."

Just as Jiang Lan was about to respond with a smile, she suddenly felt the ground under her feet tremble, and a disheveled boy emerged from the ground, saluted Ziya and said, "Prime Minister, there are some matters on the front line that need to be dealt with by you." Tu Xingsun said in his tone Some hesitation.

It's in the Xiqi barracks, one hundred and eight hundred miles away.

In the tent, there was a chubby girl with tears in her lovely eyes: "Wuji, I don't want you to die" as she said, a few tears fell down her cheeks like rain.

Wuji wiped the tears from the girl's face with his hand: "Huahua, I, Wuji, will not die. I want to marry you, and we will fly together." But Wuji was trembling in his heart. If I die, who will come? Take care of Huahua, teacher's wife, who will you bully in the future?Master, I'm sorry to trouble you, come quickly, I won't see your precious disciple later.

"Prime Minister has arrived—" Outside, a notification came into the tent, and to Wu Ji's ears, it was a life-saving talisman.Ziya has practiced Taoism for several years and has drawn countless talismans. If he knew that he was being treated as a talisman at this time, he didn't know how he would feel.

Outside the tent, Ziya's pure white slanted collar and tight-sleeved shirt, and a coat with wide sleeves and open arms, with silver threads hooking cloud patterns.Between the eyebrows, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.Isn't it his own master?With a 'plop', Wuji knelt down on his knees: "Master, Wuji knew it was wrong." Ziya nodded, and Wuji continued: "Master, Huahua and I really love each other. You said that we must dare to face our own mistakes." Xin. Now, I like Huahua, Huahua also likes me, I should be responsible for this relationship.”

Seeing that Ziya didn't speak, he quickly lowered his head and begged, "I beg Master to make it perfect."