Zhao Nihong was silent, hasn't this Hongye been for so long, and he doesn't know who he is dealing with?

"Second young master, let's lie down quickly! It's better to go to bed early and see my sweetheart earlier. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Nihong really didn't want to talk to him more, and urged him.

Knowing Zhao Nihong's identity, Duan Hongye didn't ask much, and honestly walked to the wooden collapse in the room and lay down.

In such a turbulent era of warlords, there are still people with wooden collapses in their houses, which can be regarded as a bit of style. Duan Hongye's thoughts drifted wildly, and he fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that she was asleep, Zhao Nihong took out the soul-attracting lamp and released the cuckoo.

Seeing the people sleeping peacefully on the couch, Du Juan's mood still fluctuated greatly, but there was no further movement, and he stayed quietly behind Zhao Nihong, waiting for her next move.

"How many days will it take to fall asleep?" Yuan Shao didn't know when he was already standing behind him.

Zhao Nihong's hand kept moving, but he replied in his mouth: "This is up to the will of the cuckoo." It's her dream after all, and it's naturally not something I can control. ”

"But if I'm right, I'll have to wait until sunrise on the third day at the earliest!" Zhao Nihong added, then glanced up at Yuan Shao, and said, "I can't dream in my physical body, you must be careful when you are outside." ”

"Don't worry! I won't be careless. Yuan Shao waved his hand, and then said: "You can sleep with peace of mind, go early and return early." ”

Zhao Nihong nodded, and stopped talking nonsense. Although Yuan Shao doesn't look like a person on weekdays, in fact, as long as he says he can do it, Zhao Nihong can always trust him.

"Relax, we're ready to fall asleep!" Zhao Nihong soothed Du Juan a few words, and saw that the Dream Weaving Shuttle that had been placed next to Duan Hongye's pillow earlier had begun to flicker, which was a sign that the dream had been built.

Zhao Nihong walked to the side of the bed and lay down, and after a while, she saw a flash of white light, and her soul floated out of her body, stopped beside the cuckoo, and called: "Let's go!"

After speaking, he turned around and glanced at Yuan Shao, and took the cuckoo towards the weaving dream shuttle.

After the two of them entered the Dream Weaving Shuttle, Yuan Shao turned around, lay down next to Zhao Nihong on the bed, and gently hugged her: "Ruthless little Nizi, leave me alone and run to other people's dreams." What if something happens? Hey, I'll have to sacrifice some to protect you!"

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Little Fox Fairy Mountain is a small hill on the edge of Yangzhou City, it is rumored that this mountain had no name earlier, but because there was a little fox fairy who became an immortal, so it was named.

There are no people around Xiaohuxian Mountain, only in the col, there is a small village of about 100 households. Due to the inconvenience of transportation with the outside world, this place is extremely quiet on weekdays.

It's just that at this time, the remnant sun of dusk is shining on this small village, but it is this extremely quiet small village, I don't know what is new, the villagers are all noisy at the entrance of the village, and the sound of communication is endless.

"This is the young master of a big family, and it's no different from my Huzi when he was a child!" a peasant woman with broad shoulders and a round waist shouted.

"What do you know!" another peasant woman retorted: "The young master of this big family has been drinking cow's milk and eating gold and rice since he was a child, and it looks the same, but in fact, they are much more expensive than your tiger's gold!"

The peasant woman who had spoken earlier pursed her lips and stopped squeaking.

Xu is the people in the village all ran to see the excitement, and the village seemed extremely quiet. Only in the innermost part of the village, a farmhouse surrounded by a bamboo fence, there was a faint soft voice.

"Our juan'er is really well-behaved, she hasn't cried or made trouble since she was a child, and she must be a good child who can be worry-free when she grows up. The gentle little woman sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a turban, and in her arms was a well-behaved young girl with wide eyes.

"Squeak~" The old wooden door was pushed open: "Why can't you rest for a living? You haven't been out of confinement yet, be careful not to get tired." ”

A man dressed as a peasant man pushed the door and walked in, gently touched the young girl's head, and asked the little woman with concern.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in the little woman's eyes, and she forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Juan Er just slept up!"

The man didn't say anything, turned and pushed the door and went out. The little woman seemed relieved, and laid the little girl down and lay down on the edge of the bed.

This little woman is naturally Zhao Nihong. She expected that the cuckoo would exist as a mother in her dream, but she never thought that the cuckoo's dream actually started as an infant.

That's it, no matter how long the days in the dream pass, it has no effect on the outside. It's just who will tell her how to treat the child's father in this dream?

Normally, people can't remember things when they are children, so if most people dream, their memories start at the age of eight or nine. The situation of this cuckoo is extremely special, and Zhao Nihong is a little difficult to control.

But fortunately, although she is in the role, Zhao Nihong still has absolute control over dreams. Looking at the scene outside, Duan Hongye was probably already asleep.

Zhao Nihong was still meditating with her eyes closed, but the man came in and lay down beside her. Zhao Nihong's body instantly stiffened. Xindao thought that she had lived for thousands of years, and it was the first time she was so close to a man, but because she was in someone else's dream, she still couldn't refuse.

The first time... It's not right! The first time it should be the hug in the. Thinking of that hug, Zhao Nihong couldn't help but think of Yuan Shao, and I don't know if he was taking a good look at his body outside.

"Lady..." Xu is Zhao Nihong's distracted appearance was too obvious, and the man behind him couldn't help but shout: "Is the lady tired? ”

The man let go of Zhao Nihong as he spoke, moved his hand to her shoulder, and pressed it gently.

This person's massage method is good, Zhao Nihong's tense body relaxed slightly, and after a while, he felt a little drowsy. The moment his consciousness was about to disappear, Zhao Nihong said in his heart, isn't this cuckoo's father a noble man who is lonely? When he speaks, he is not at all like some ordinary peasant men outside, but has a bit of a yuppie temperament.

The dreams created by the dreamer are different from ordinary dreams. The dream created by the dreamer is actually like a small world that has been compressed and sculpted.

The people and things in it change according to the preferences of the dreamer, so if you dream with the dreamer, then you must follow the rules inside. Even though Zhao Nihong has control over the dream, what she can't avoid is to eat and rest like an ordinary person. Otherwise, it is against the will of the dreamer and destroys the dream.

Zhao Nihong fell asleep under the man's massage, and the man lay down contentedly, gently hugged the person in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.