Yan Yan Guo, August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, because the children were in the capital, Wang Zhenyan and the He family were not in the mood for the festival, so they let the subordinates go to the lively, but this year, because of Su Muyue's relationship in the house, there is really a little taste of reunion.

Su Muyue also saw their loneliness, abandoned the so-called rule of eating and sleeping, and said witty words at the dinner table, which made Wang Zhenyan and He very happy.

The warm moonlight gently wrapped the entire palace inside, like the hearts of the three of them getting closer and closer.

The round spirit hangs in the air and sprinkles silver light, and the four seas are the same as the light chrysanthemum fragrance.

The wind is drunk and the night dew is cold in the autumn rain, and the dream of parting has lasted for many years.

Su Muyue accompanied Wang Zhenyan to drink a lot of Linxian special fruit wine, plus she was in a good mood, but on the way back to the room, she unconsciously improvised a poem, but when the wind blew, she felt that the whole person was groggy at the moment, and she fell asleep when she returned to the room.

It's just that Su Muyue didn't expect that she would be involved in a strange dream at this time.

"Is there anyone?" Su Muyue blinked her eyes and asked softly, now this dream was in a luxurious bedroom, which made her subconsciously a little vigilant.

"Yue'er ......" A familiar and unfamiliar low call came, and the next moment, Su Muyue's whole person suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Su Muyue only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of her, and immediately pulled out her hairpin with her backhand and stabbed at the man.

It's just that the other party obviously doesn't take her resistance seriously, and with both hands, he has already controlled her hands and feet, and then clicked on her acupoints.

In the dark, people's feelings seemed to be magnified a lot, so that Su Muyue could clearly smell the slightly familiar bamboo fragrance and the increasingly hot body temperature on the man's body, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Who are you?"

Sikong Yan couldn't see the appearance of the person opposite, but those bottomless eyes were like a whirlpool of attention, he didn't know where he was, he only knew that she was the only woman he had ever thought about.

"It's nice to see you. Sikong Yan muttered, God knows why he was so concerned about the woman in his dream.

The ancients often said that if you think about it day and dream at night, is it really because you think too much during the day?

So, his moon will appear in his dreams?

At this moment, Sikong Yan was like a dehydrated fish finally finding a water source, her empty right hand brushed away Su Muyue's hair scattered around her ears, and her slender fingers gently stroked her face......

Su Muyue subconsciously turned her face sideways, looking at the layout of this room was very familiar, but for a while, she really couldn't remember where she had seen it, and besides, where could she still think about the current scene?

Actually, Su Muyue didn't know that this bedroom was actually the one she appeared in every time she saved Xiaoyan, but it was always burned down before, so she didn't care.

Sikong Yan's slightly hot breath sprayed on Su Muyue's white and delicate porcelain-like skin, burning as if it could completely burn people in the next second.

"Yue'er......" Sikong Yan's murmur dissipated in the air, and Su Muyue, who was already a little drunk, only felt as if she had been taken away from all her thoughts by his gentle voice, and there was only a blank in her head, maybe she should do something now?

Reborn in a lifetime, how could Su Muyue not understand her body's reaction?

But people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, she can't resist, she can only grit her teeth tightly, pinch her palms with her nails fiercely, and her consciousness instantly returns, and then she breaks through the acupoint and pushes Sikong Yan away.

And she also saw the other party's face at that moment, and couldn't help blurting out: "His Royal Highness King Yan!"

This is a dream, she is the god of dreams, and after returning from rebirth, she encounters two uncontrolled dreams.

Of course, at this time, she didn't know that what she had encountered was actually Sikong Yan's dream all along!

However, when Su Muyue saw Sikong Yan's handsome face, her breathing couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

Even if you say goodbye, this face is really too easy to ignore.

The dream shook slightly, although it was very subtle, but Su Muyue still noticed it, it was obvious that this dream appeared temporarily, presumably King Yan was calculated!

As soon as she thought of this, Su Muyue hurriedly re-transformed her clothes and covered her face with a veil.

King Yan had rescued her, so she couldn't watch Sikong Yan being calculated and sit idly by.

What's more, knowing that it was Sikong Yan who treated her like that, Su Muyue's heart was slightly relieved, she was not the person she hated, otherwise she would have hated herself......

Glancing at the clothes torn by Sikong Yan, Su Muyue's little face under the veil was so red that she could almost drip blood, what was she thinking just now?

And Sikong Yan, who was pushed away by Su Muyue, made a move, and the whole person suddenly came to his senses, what was he doing?

Take advantage of people's danger?

"Sorry to get out of here...... Immediately. Sikong Yan spoke in a hoarse voice, restraining himself from looking at Su Muyue.

Because of Yue'er, the dream has become the only clean place in his heart, how can he treat her like this in his dream?

However, no one can face the unemotional feelings of the people they care about, even Sikong Yan, who has strong self-control.

What's more, the girl in front of him is the woman he has identified in his life.

At this moment, his mind was full of her beauty, so much so that the fire in his body suddenly rushed up again.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, this is the antidote. Su Muyue's voice was slightly confused, although they deliberately didn't look at each other, they also understood that Fang Cai's emotions had affected each other to some extent.

Sikong Yan took the pill without hesitation, and the moment the two fingers touched, each other's hearts couldn't help but tremble slightly again.

It's just that Sikong Yan quickly withdrew his hand and took the medicine, he didn't want to hurt this girl who had helped him many times, even if it was in a dream!

"Your Highness has been drugged, and the dose is not small, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid you will be succeeded by the traitor. Su Muyue's tone was calm, but there was a trace of displeasure in her heart, as if subconsciously she didn't want other women to touch Sikong Yan, even if she thought of this possibility, she felt very uncomfortable.

"You saved me again. The heat of Sikong Yan's body gradually dissipated, and he looked at Su Muyue with burning eyes, I don't know why, this time the dream was so shadowy that Sikong Yan couldn't see her face clearly, and couldn't help but subconsciously ask in a low voice: "Yue'er, can you tell me your name?"

"I ......" Just as Su Muyue was about to say something, the dream suddenly collapsed again.