Su Muyue slapped her backhand and directly knocked Chen Fengyao out of the way, watching him cover his face and get up, before he said coldly: "Su Ghost Hand is your name?"

"Master Su spares his life......" Chen Fengyao knelt on the ground, half of his face was already swollen, but he didn't have any other thoughts at the moment, because he knew better than anyone how powerful Su Muyue was when he woke up, and that was an existence that he couldn't resist at all.

"Spare your life. Su Muyue slowly walked up to Chen Fengyao, looked at him condescendingly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "That dream soul crochet is also used by a waste like you? ”

"The lesson of the master is that Feng Yao will never dare to do it again in the future. Chen Fengyao kowtowed again and again, lest Su Muyue kill him in anger, after all, he didn't want to die now.

"Get out. Su Muyue looked at Chen Fengyao and said coldly: "Tell your master, if I find traces of the Dream Snatcher in the capital, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chen Fengyao heard Su Muyue's words, and almost immediately disappeared with a dodge, where is there still the kind of immortal style when he first appeared?

"Since you're all awake, what are you still pretending to be there?" Seeing Chen Fengyao disappear, Su Muyue said lightly: "I haven't seen him for so long, and the emperor is still so cautious, lest he get into trouble." ”

"I just think that the previous incident was a battle between the Dream Reaver and the Dream Thief, how could I need the imperial court to intervene?" Behind Su Muyue, the emperor, who was originally lying on the dragon chair, slowly sat up and said calmly: "It turns out that Miss Su will forget all about the past after leaving. ”

"It's a pity, even if you want to forget, you still remember. Su Muyue replied indifferently: "If I can, I hope to forget it forever." ”

"I saw that Chen Fengyao's style was clearly quite a master's style, but I didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of Miss Su. The emperor shook his head with some pity and said, "It's blind to that good skin." ”

"Do you know that it's just a pair of skins?" Su Muyue raised her eyes and said lightly: "That's just the form of an immortal that he conjured, if you talk about Shen Yun, it's not as good as the left protector next to the ancestor back then." ”

"Listening to the conversation between the two, the Dream Thief and the Dream Snatcher should belong to the same sect, can't they work together for the imperial court?" The emperor looked at Su Muyue, as if worried, and comforted: "There will always be all kinds of possibilities in this world, why doesn't Miss Su give it a try?"

"Isn't Chen Fengyao the one you came to test me?" Su Muyue raised her eyes to look at the emperor, the blood in her eyes flowed, with a wanton and bewitching look, "Could it be that you are easy to forget things if you become the emperor, do you want to try this dream soul crochet?"

"No, no, no, Miss Su laughed. The emperor looked at the silver needle in Su Muyue's hand, waved his hand again and again, and said, "I don't know that Chen Fengyao, how can I invite him to test Miss Su?" I think Miss Su has definitely misunderstood. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Su Muyue sneered and said lightly: "Your Majesty, you know that if I kill you here now, no one in this world will be able to find out who assassinated the Son of Heaven, they will only elect the next emperor, and you will be forgotten sooner or later." ”

"Miss Su, I can't help you. The emperor looked at Su Muyue vigilantly and said, "And since you think about everything now, you should always remember what we said at the beginning, right?

"There is no treasure in Empress Xian's dream. Su Muyue looked at the emperor and said lightly: "I swear in the name of my grandfather." ”

When the emperor heard Su Muyue say this, he immediately said in disbelief: "This is impossible, the rumor of the Tan family has been circulating since the previous dynasty, how can it be false?"

In fact, Su Muyue knew that the emperor didn't believe her words.

Because the emperor knows very well that the dream thief can't tell a lie when he swears in a dream, not to mention that Su Muyue swears in the name of the ancestor master?

The current emperor will only be unable to accept this fact for a while, after all, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.

"The emperor should know very well that I promised you at the time because Empress Xian's dream might threaten the national fortune of the Yan Country, but when I confirmed that there was nothing unusual about her dream, I naturally couldn't attack Empress Xian again, otherwise it would be against the rules of the dream thief. Su Muyue said lightly: "Since it is not about the people of the world, then I naturally won't ask more about it." ”

"Miss Su means that the original agreement is invalid?" The emperor looked at Su Muyue and asked gloomily, "But I let go of the Dream Thief at the beginning, is it just that?"

"Then what does the emperor think?" Su Muyue turned her head, looked at the emperor and asked word by word: "When I cured the plague, the emperor let go of the Dream Thief clan, is there anything wrong?"

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"But the dream of the queen mother is not a treasure at all. On the other side, Sikong Jingyun also said to Sikong Yan: "We all know this. ”

"If the Imperial Brother is willing to believe you, then it is naturally the best. Sikong Yan thought about it, shook his head a little helplessly and said, "I'm afraid that if the imperial brother knows that the dream is not a treasure, he will have other requirements." ”

"Uncle Huang. When Sikong Jingyun heard Sikong Yan say this, he suddenly remembered what he had said to Su Muyue before, and couldn't help but hesitate, but couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Huang, why don't you become the emperor yourself?"

"Why do you want to be an emperor?" Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue who was lying on the bed, and when he retracted his gaze, he seemed to see a silver light flashing in her eyebrows, but when he looked at it again, he didn't have any reaction, he couldn't help frowning, thinking that he was dazzled, so he simply turned his head to look at Sikong Jingyun and said, "Isn't it very tiring to be an emperor?"

"It's tiring, but it can protect the people you want to protect. Sikong Jingyun fiddled with the teacup and said in a low voice: "Uncle Huang, you won't have nightmares in the future." ”

"Why?" Sikong Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard Sikong Jingyun say this, "Do you know that I will have nightmares?"

"Do you know, Uncle Huang, the queen mother will pass away in these days, and then I met a person who taught me how to dream, at that time I thought that you went to Changzhou and did not stay to protect the queen mother, so I was very resentful of you. Sikong Jingyun lowered his eyes and said like a child who had done something wrong: "Later, I learned the art of dreaming, and I introduced nightmares into your dreams, so that you were tormented by nightmares every night. ”

"Hmm. Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said, "It's quite like your character." ”

"As a result, I later learned that in fact, you already knew that I did it, but I promised that the queen mother would protect me, so I have always tolerated me. Sikong Jingyun shook his head, as if he said with some emotion: "It's just that I didn't expect to come back here and find out that I am not a prince at all, Uncle Huang, in fact, you could have told your father the truth a long time ago, aren't you afraid that there will be a **** who really sits on the throne, then won't the world change hands at that time?"

He is a descendant of the Tan family and has nothing to do with the Sikong royal family, why would Sikong Yan let such a thing develop?

"For this king, as long as the Son of Heaven is a Ming monarch, it doesn't matter what the bloodline is. Sikong Yan said lightly: "At the beginning, your mother also gave everything for your father, but I didn't expect it to become what it is today." ”

"Then Uncle Huang, are you really willing?" Sikong Jingyun had actually heard a lot of rumors about those things back then, and couldn't help but say with some excitement: "If this throne is yours, maybe no one will threaten Su Muyue's life, maybe you can live whatever life you want." ”

"You can do it now. Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue, and suddenly sighed faintly and said, "It's a pity that the change now is that if you leave, how should this king face the real Su Muyue?"

When Sikong Jingyun heard Sikong Yan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he also fell into deep thought, and muttered, "Uncle Huang, do you like Su Muyue?"

"I was tempted when I first saw it three years ago. Sikong Yan softened his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "I thought I would not see you again, I just thought that you promised to come back, and I didn't think that I would break my promise, but I didn't expect to know the truth when I returned this time, but what should I do in the future?"

"Will Uncle Huang also be trapped by love?" Sikong Jingyun held his chin and asked: "Whether it is Su Muyue you meet now or Su Muyue who is still in the countryside, they are all the same person, maybe after you find her, you can save her a lot of pain, such as those unnecessary prison sentences." ”

"What if this king can't fall in love with her?" Sikong Yan turned his head, looked at Sikong Jingyun and asked, "If this king always has the shadow of Miss Su in his heart, then what kind of emotion is his love for Su Muyue?"

"Uncle Huang......" Sikong Jingyun said with some embarrassment: "Your question is too complicated, I really don't know, but I think you can ask Su Muyue, and when she wakes up, maybe she can give you a better answer." ”

"What do you think she will say according to her temperament?" Sikong Yan smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "She will let this king face the real life, because she will leave sooner or later, and we will meet sooner or later, so there is no need to change anything, in case she says so, what should this king do?"

"Uncle Huang, don't you think what you think is too complicated?" Sikong Jingyun sighed and said a little helplessly: "The fact that we are here now has actually changed the progress of the entire history to some extent, and after we go back this time, I am afraid that we don't know if what we will face when we open our eyes or if it is not the scene when we left, to be honest, we have not been worried, why are you so entangled, Uncle Huang?"