Chapter 42, like a dream.

The night is vast, and after entering this world for so long, it is the first time that I feel the distinction between black and white.

Even this whiteness is not like the mortal world.

The Terrans cultivate during the day and rest at night, perhaps from the lineage of blood, so most of the monks still like to sleep at night.

Jiang Han leaned on the branch and didn't feel sleepy, Yiqiong and they hadn't come back yet.

The others all closed their eyes and recuperated, and Tempo even snored slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Han lay directly on the branch of the tree, and slowly closed his eyes.

...

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes.

It's still the branch, it's the same familiar scene, but there's no one else but the campfire.

"Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao"

"Tianbao, Qian'er"

Jiang Han hurriedly jumped down and looked around, shouted several times and no one responded, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

The yin qi is a little thick, and there is no sound around it, and the silence makes people feel terrible.

Jiang Han tentatively moved forward step by step, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Suddenly!

There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and the back of his neck seemed to be being exhaled.

Jiang Han's goosebumps rose, and he instantly turned his head and punched over.

"I'll go, young master, what are you doing beating me"!

A teenager dressed as a scholar, holding his stomach and hunching his waist, grinning his teeth.

"Tempo"?

Jiang Han couldn't help but shout, how can this kid dress up like this.

However, just as he finished speaking, his head suddenly flashed, and he looked at his fist in disbelief.

With all his strength, even if he was a Tianbao, he wouldn't just be like this.

However, after looking at his fist, he suddenly found that his clothes had also changed, becoming a scholar's dress, and the hairpin in his hair had also become a square scarf.

"This, this is"

Jiang Han didn't know why, and even there was some fear in his eyes, his own strength.

"Young Master, Young Master"

Tianbao covered his stomach and walked over and said: "Are you dreaming again, you have liked to become an immortal since you were a child, and you are about to be stunned."

Don't look at him as a scholar, but he speaks very casually, as if it is a norm.

"Dreaming"?

Jiang Han's mouth was floating, and there was gradually some confusion in his eyes.

Tianbao slowly straightened his waist and stretched his belly, which made him feel better.

Then he looked at the confused Jiang Han and said: "Young master, I see that you are also tired of studying, fortunately, this year is the year of the big exam, as long as you win the top prize, you can marry Miss Zhao." ”

Jiang Han was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help blurting out: "Zhao Yao"?

Who knew that Tianbao glanced at him and said, "What Zhao Yao, it's Zhao Xiaoxiao."

Then he stepped forward and touched Jiang Han's forehead, touching his own forehead.

"I don't have a fever, why do you talk nonsense."

Jiang Han frowned and thought, who is Zhao Xiaoxiao, why is all this so familiar, so natural?

In the next time, Tianbao took Jiang Han and continued to hurry, until he reached the capital of Zhao Guoguo.

Jiang Han participated in this big exam, but unfortunately his name fell to Sun Shan.

But he didn't feel depressed, because he was thinking about it all these days, and there were some things he couldn't think clearly.

He didn't know where it was real and where it was dreaming.

Then the master and servant left the national capital and returned to their hometown Jingtian Town.

"What, the name falls on Sun Mountain"!

In an embroidery building, a young woman who was exactly the same as Zhao Jiao, her eyes were full of eagerness.

She was thinking about her Jiang Lang, this time she didn't know how hard it hit him.

I saw her turn to the girl and ask, "Qian'er, who are you listening to?"

Qian'er blinked her eyes and said, "Tianbao, they have returned, but the master does not let them enter the mansion"?

Hearing this, Miss Zhao's face became even more anxious, and she hurriedly asked, "Then, where did they go?" ”

Qian'er was a little hesitant when she heard this, as if she didn't dare to say it.

"Say it quickly,"

"Miss, they went to Miss Shao's."

Miss Zhao sat on the chair in a daze, how could they go to her.

Could it be that Jiang Lang forgot that she didn't deal with herself.

"No, Qian'er, let's go find him. ”

...

In the middle of the night, Miss Zhao and Qian'er dressed up as young people and climbed over the courtyard wall directly.

The two of them hurriedly walked towards Shao Xiaoyun's house.

Shao Xiaoyun is a courtesan, and Miss Zhao, who was born in a famous family, naturally looks down on her.

Coupled with the fact that she was competing with herself for Jiang Lang, Miss Zhao resented her even more.

Half an hour later, the master and servant stopped in front of a single courtyard.

The yard is not too big, because only Shao Xiaoyun and a few girls live.

Miss Zhao still had some kung fu, so she quietly lurked in.

In the back room, Jiang Han sat there a little dejectedly, his hair was a little messy, and his beard was unkempt, and he had lost his previous spirit.

After a few months, he finally recognized himself, and it seemed that those immortals were just a dream of his own.

He is just a scholar in Jingtian Town, Zhao Guo, a scholar named Sun Shan.

At present, he is still living under the fence, and when Zhao Fu heard that his name fell to Sun Mountain, he didn't even let him in.

Shameless villain, a man of power!

It's just a pity that she is Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid she doesn't know yet.

creak

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Shao Yun'er was holding a brand new dress, even a underwear.

"Jiang Lang, let's wash it well, don't worry too much, you are still young, you will definitely be able to go to high school next time." ”

How gentle the voice is, I'm afraid that the hard-hearted man will turn into a soft finger when he hears it.

As the words fell, a few girls brought in a bath bucket, and then brought hot water and poured it in little by little.

Jiang Han hurriedly got up and said, "Miss Shao, you don't have to..."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Xiaoyun stretched out his right hand and stopped in front of his mouth, Jiang Han only felt a faint fragrance coming, making him a little intoxicated.

"Don't say it, don't you know my friendship, you wash it yourself slowly"?

After saying that, several people all went out and closed the door outside.

Jiang Han sighed, how could he be virtuous, it was really a sin to be able to get such a woman's heart.

Reached out and stripped off his clothes and soaked in the tub.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he smelled a fragrance of his daughter's house, which made him very useful, and the dantian was a little angry.

I don't know how long it was, but I heard a knock at the door.

Jiang Han looked over in shock, but this time he was stunned.

Shao Yun'er is only wearing a seat of tulle, and her bumpy figure can be seen at a glance, and the temptation of such a leak is undoubtedly fatal. (Don't dare to write too much, afraid of harmony, think for yourself)

"Jiang Lang, you're tired all the way, I'll press it for you to relieve your fatigue."

Gently moving the lotus step, the money came, was it some whiteness exposed, so Jiang Han hurriedly bowed down.