Volume 1: When I Don't Know the Flowers in My Dream (101)

"This dream is limited by me, no matter how many times you blow yourself up, it will return to its original appearance, you can spend it here, taste the taste of self-destruction!" the woman's voice came from the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was also the bad luck of this evil thing, and he chose his stronghold in Duan Hongye's soul space. This space is nothing, but because of the connection with the soul, it is the most malleable.

The woman I just met had extremely high attainments in building dreams, and when she encountered such a plastic environment, coupled with her own dream attainments, it became the situation she is now.

Without paying attention to the evil thing trapped in the morning dream realm, the woman forced her last breath out of Duan Hongye's body. As soon as the void came out, the woman could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood and spurted out.

Because it was in a state of soul, the blood qi spewed out by the woman turned into thin smoke and dissipated into the air as soon as it was released.

"It's still reckless!" A soft sigh drifted through the air, and the woman stroked the corner of her lower lip and looked up.

Duan Hongye came out of nothingness on the bed and fell into a coma, although the soul explosion of the evil thing could not be fully exerted, but after all, it was a dispute in his body, which would have some effect, this sleep, not a day and a night, I am afraid that I will not be able to wake up.

The woman was still frowning and looking around, when she suddenly noticed a curious gaze falling on her. turned around to look, but saw that among the two people who should have been sleeping on the bed, the little cuckoo opened her eyes wide at some point, staring at her with hot eyes.

"You... Can you see me?" the woman looked at each other hesitantly.

The little cuckoo nodded and looked at the woman in surprise: "Are you a fairy?"

"Immortals?" the woman raised her eyebrows, and said in a playful manner: "There are no immortals and spirits in this world for a long time, I am a dream guide of the Yin Division, in your human words, I am a ghost!"

I thought that this delicate and weak little girl would be frightened, but instead of being afraid, the little cuckoo stared at the woman with interest, with some inquiry in her eyes.

"You're not afraid?"

The little cuckoo shook his head: "Don't be afraid, you look very kind." ”

The woman was stunned and laughed a little. Isn't it kind, she has been asleep for three hundred years, and she has stayed in her soul for three hundred years, even if she is a fierce and evil ugly ghost, she dares to have some good feelings.

Without continuing the topic, the woman glanced at Duan Hongye lightly and said, "He should still write when he wakes up, what do you have to do?"

The little cuckoo's expression froze for a moment, and a trace of sadness crossed his eyes. Stretching out his hand to help Duan Hongye's face with pity, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"Can you... Do me a favor?" the little cuckoo looked at Duan Hongye, and the words were indeed said to the woman.

The woman seemed to feel something, raised her hand and pressed the position on her chest and said, "You want to erase his memory?

"You don't have to erase it all. The little cuckoo said: "Just erase this part of my visit to Yangzhou, I know that you can do it." ”

"Why?" the woman wondered, "You're obvious... in heartache. ”

The little cuckoo was silent for a long time, and just when the woman thought she would not answer, she said quietly: "His identity is destined to have no future for us, and it is better for him to think that I am in the place of his memory than to remember this not very pleasant memory." When you get old, you get married and have children, and you'll be fine!"

The woman frowned slightly, looked at her quietly for a long time, and then said: "I can erase his memory, but it can't be just for you, and the entire memory from his return to Yangzhou will be erased." But if these are erased, he will not be able to recover after death. Are you sure?"

The hand that caressed Duan Hongye's cheek trembled slightly, and his voice was so light that he could barely hear it: "Erase it..."

When Duan Hongye woke up, he only felt as if he had had a long dream. The woman in his dream who was in his heart came to the governor's mansion thousands of miles away, and he did not hesitate to make him a maid to stay by his side.

The two had a few very sweet days, and it seemed... There is also the reality of husband and wife.

But when I woke up, everyone up and down the house said that there was no maid named Cuckoo. And he has been reporting his illness since he was picked up, and he rarely even goes out of the yard.

That's all, even if Ajuan doesn't come now, she will always come to him in a few years. He didn't take it to heart, just regarded it as a beautiful long dream when he lingered on the sickbed.

But what he couldn't accept was that he had only been ill for a few months, and when he came to his senses, a distant cousin who claimed to be his fiancée lived in the house. What's even funnier is that everyone is telling him how he fell in love with this fiancée during his illness.

Regardless of whether he was still lacking in physical strength, Duan Hongye rushed straight to the place where his mother lived.

"Mother!" Ignoring the maid's obstruction, Duan Hongye pushed open the door and rushed in.

The two people who were talking in the room turned their heads at the same time, and the butler leaned over respectfully and stepped aside.

The lady sitting on the throne frowned displeasedly: "What kind of recklessness is this! This is in the governor's mansion, not in those mountains and ravines, and I am not afraid of being laughed at." ”

Duan Hongye sneered: "I'm afraid that I'll be embarrassed and take me back, just leave me to fend for myself in Xiaohu Immortal Village." But it's not too late to send me back, so please ask my mother to send someone to send me back. ”

"Presumptuous!" the lady slapped the table and scolded angrily, "Is this the attitude you should have when talking to your mother!"

"Heh, mother, just a baseless evil fate, you can send your infant child thousands of miles away, and she is really a good mother!" Duan Hongye hooked his lips mockingly, these resentments that he had accumulated in his heart since he was a child, after all, he said it in front of this woman.

Madame's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth a little speechlessly, but after all, she didn't say anything.

Duan Hongye didn't come for this, seeing his wife's appearance, the ridicule on his lips was even deeper: "That Raushzi's fiancée, she also asked her mother to come forward and withdraw from this family business." Since you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother since childhood, don't show your right to be a mother now, I don't recognize this family business!"

The responsibilities of motherhood... Madame's ears kept buzzing these words, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "You... Hate me?"

"Hate?" Duan Hongye sneered: "No, I don't hate!" Before I met Ajuan, I complained every day, why I was born in such a family, why did you send me away, everyone said that I killed my third brother when I was born, and said that I was a bad star. I complained, others just pointed fingers at me, why didn't my parents believe me. ”

The expression on Duan Hongye's face gradually became hideous, and the long-hidden madness in his eyes surged, as if he could devour people.

"But. His face suddenly changed, and his tone became calmer: "After meeting Ajuan, I don't complain!"