The dream disappeared, and Su Muyue also woke up from the dream.

When she slowly opened her eyes, Jade Subconsciously touched her lips, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

Remembering that she almost told Sikong Yan her name in a dream, Su Muyue couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Reborn in a lifetime, she didn't have much feeling for the love between men and women, but for King Yan, who was willing to reach out to save her when she was helpless, Su Muyue was still a little more tolerant.

Or rather, she didn't resent King Yan's approach......

It's just that whether it's Xiao Yan or King Yan's dreams, she doesn't seem to be able to control herself staying or leaving, as if the dreams of these two only listen to their own thoughts, completely ignoring the existence of her, the dream creator god.

But even if Sikong Yan really knows his identity, so what?

Do you still want to be hurt by love?

Su Muyue, who couldn't figure it out after tossing and turning, sat up suddenly, exhaled a long breath, patted her little face, and sighed in her heart: "That's it, it's just a dream after all!"

On the other side, Sikong Yan also woke up suddenly, and opened his eyes to find a barely naked woman about to climb into his bed!

"Get out!" Sikong Yan's eyes sank, and he suddenly waved his sleeves, and with the clanging sound of metal feathers, the woman was directly taken out of the door!

The alarmed secret guard suddenly appeared, and the leader Qing Cang knelt in front of Sikong Yan with a frown, and said in a deep voice: "The subordinates are negligent, please ask the master to surrender!"

"Since the prefect of Liangzhou likes women so much, send him to the Qinglou, remember to give him enough medicine!" Sikong Yan said coldly: "When will it be abolished, when will I be able to return to the house!"

"Yes!" Qing Cang was also annoyed at the moment, he never thought that Wang He would dare to anger his master's bottom line!

Sikong Yan put on his clothes and got up, today he was passing through Liangzhou, coinciding with the Mid-Autumn Festival, the prefect of Liangzhou specially arranged a banquet, but he didn't expect this banquet to have another mystery!

"Let's find out, who sent someone to spy on this king!" Sikong Yan spoke slowly, and the secret guard who was still kneeling in the courtyard disappeared suddenly.

At this moment, Sikong Yan's physical discomfort has completely dissipated, but he didn't expect that the antidote in the dream would also work, thinking of the encounter with Yue'er in the dream, his eyes softened slightly, it was he who was careless and almost hurt her.

The tip of her nose seemed to be lingering with her aroma, thinking that she actually recognized herself, Sikong Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, Yue'er, who are you?

It's just that...... It seems that every time he sees Yue'er in a dream, once he has the idea of wanting to know her true identity, the dream will dissipate by itself, and he will be suddenly awakened, is this dream controlled by his own thoughts?

As soon as he thought of this, Sikong Yan lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the feather bracelet on his wrist.

The red rope of the bracelet had already been carefully untied by him, and a long black rope was woven together according to the length of his wrist, looking like a pair of vines were entwined and inseparable.

In fact, sometimes it is difficult for him to imagine that one day he will do these things for the woman of his dreams, and he can't help but laugh a little in his heart.

At this time, the feather bracelet seemed to notice his gaze, and suddenly swayed slightly with the night breeze, and the jingling sound was crisp and beautiful, like the eyebrows and eyes of a girl in a dream, which made him feel soft and soft.

"If this king doesn't ask you about your identity, can he keep you in a dream forever?"

Long nights, no sleep.

Compared with Sikong Yan's tossing and turning, Su Muyue was obviously much more comfortable.

After taking a bath and eating supper, after such a toss, Su Muyue felt even more sleepy and tired, but had a good night's sleep.

This was the most restful night she slept on since she was reborn.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Muyue counted the days and waited for about ten days before she heard that the holy decree had arrived in Liuzhou, promoted Wang Zhenyan to be the squire of the Criminal Department, and returned to Beijing to report on her work on the other day, so she was relieved.

And at this moment, Cui's mother, who came to pick up Su Muyue from the Su family, has also arrived at the Su family's old house in Linxian County.

After Wang Fu died, the mother-in-law ran away with the child, so Cui's mother asked for a long time before she found out that Su Muyue was in the mansion of the Liuzhou prefect, and hurriedly rushed over.

"Miss Su, there is an old lady outside who said that she was sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital, and the lady asked the little one to come and ask the young lady if she wanted to see her?"

"Since you're here, let people in. Su Muyue responded, and not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

The next moment, Cui's mother had already strode in, sat opposite Su Muyue, picked up the teacup and drank it with a sigh, while slandering in her heart: "This little cheap hoof, she can actually tie up with the prefect, and she still lives in such a good place, I have to toss her this time, maybe Mrs. will be happy to reward more!"

As soon as she thought of this, Cui's mother began to chatter about Su Muyuelai, as if she had committed something intolerable.

"Miss Six, you can make the old slave easy to find, the master let you stay in the old mansion, how can you run around?"

"Sixth Miss, you are a bad star, the lord was benevolent to spare your life, how can you run to live in the prefect's mansion......?

In fact, Su Muyue had long known that Cui's mother would come.

In the last life, she was recuperating in the Su family's old house, and it was Cui's mother who came to pick her up.

At that time, Sikong Shengzhe originally intended to escort Su Muyue back to Beijing, but Cui's mother said that men and women are different, and if they return to Beijing together, I am afraid that they will attract criticism.

At that time, Su Muyue was afraid that she would cause trouble to the Su family, so she didn't dare to exceed the rules at all, but after returning to the capital, the old slave said that she was willful and reckless, which made the old lady a little disgusted before she saw her.

Now that I think about it, these must have been arranged by the Chen family, the head of the Su family, which is nothing more than to let me watch my people betray their relatives, and then they can only rely on them to survive.

But in this life, how could she let them succeed again?

"Winter solstice. Su Muyue was like an old monk sitting still, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment, and said coldly: "Palm, if she dares to fight back, she will remove her arm!"

"Yes!" Dong Solstice, who had been suppressing his anger, immediately walked up to Cui's mother and slapped him cracklingly.

"Miss Six has killed someone!" When Cui's mother reacted, her whole face was already swollen to the point of bloodshot, and she sat on the ground with a pop, covering her face and splashing!

"Murder?" Su Muyue picked up the teapot on the table, poured it all down Cui's mother's head, and said coldly: "Did Miss Ben dig up your ancestral grave?