There are too many things to prepare for Hua Yu Antelope's method, and Wei Daozi's method takes too much time, and Ji Meng has been watching it for a long time, but he doesn't see any clue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's getting dark.

I don't know why, Ji Meng fell asleep holding this wooden box.

The moonlight, pouring in from the window, with a little golden light, slowly flowed into the wooden box in her arms like flowing water. The red plums on the box squirmed, then left the box one after another, spinning around her.

Like an old friend, the eldest red plum also kissed her forehead.

[Hey! Tap, scare her. 】

[Oops, I know! 】

[Master, it doesn't seem to look as good as it used to be. 】

[Whether it's good or not, it's our master, you can't dislike her. 】

[I didn't dislike the master, I just thought the master used to be very good-looking. 】

……

A few red plums almost quarreled, and the largest one suddenly said: "Shh...... Stop arguing, someone's coming! 】

A group of red plums hurried back to the box, and after a while, the room was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, a dark shadow condensed from the darkness, seemingly wearing a tuxedo, but unfortunately it was only a thin shadow, so it was impossible to judge the color and material of the clothes. I only know that he is slender, elegant, and has a measured step, and he is a gentleman.

When he saw Ji Meng lying on the table and falling asleep, he picked her up and put her on the bed. That action is not ordinary gentleness, it is like the most precious treasure in the world.

Once placed, his fingertips gently slid over her forehead, the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her lips.

The gaze was fixed there.

His fingertips lingered there for a few moments before he withdrew his hand and landed his gaze on the wooden box in her arms.

When he saw this, the red plums on the wooden box were a little nervous, and they even forbade their breathing, for fear that he would see something.

"Huh! What to hide, don't come out quickly. ”

In the air, his indifferent voice floated. It was like the top of the ice and snow from the nine heavens, so cold that people's souls trembled.

Ji Meng frowned a little uncomfortably.

When he saw it, he stretched out his hand to smooth it. Because of this, some people are not very happy, and the gaze that looks at the group of red plums is even colder.

At this moment, the red plums were still pretending to be stupid, and quickly jumped out obediently one by one, slipped past eleven flowers in one size, and stood in a row in front of him.

"Now that you're back with your master, don't you recognize your master!"

The red plums didn't dare to talk nonsense, so they jumped directly and got into Ji Meng's forehead......

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Antique yard with a candle swaying. In the room, rows of black bookcases, one side against the wall, a thick rose embroidered brocade carpet, on the carpet placed a long desk, inside the desk, sat a girl in an ink-colored Tang robe, she was about thirteen or fourteen years old, a black hair sprinkled behind her like a waterfall, a palm-sized little face, delicate facial features, like the elaborate work of the gods, with a noble temperament.

She looked intent, holding a brush in her hand, writing something on the white scroll.

Ji Meng's heart is frightened: What a familiar scene! A man in a tuxedo will appear in a moment.

Sure enough, after a while, a man in a black tuxedo appeared, he appeared in the darkness respectfully, and bowed to her slightly: "Master, the 'treasure chest' you want has been prepared, do you need to 'collect and inspect' now?" ”

Ji Meng didn't want to watch it anymore, this was clearly the dream she had had. Next, the girl doesn't speak, but waits until she finishes drawing.

Sure enough, the girl in the picture didn't speak, but just waved her hand at the man, still concentrating on the painting in front of her. On the snow-white paper that had just been made, the back of a stunning beauty was gradually outlined, and it seemed that it was about to disappear in a piece of snow......

After a while, she stopped writing, stretched, looked at the paintings on the table, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad!" It's not a disappointment to the fact that I've been painting for so long......"

"The master's painting skills are incomparable, and no one in the world can compare with the master." With an elegant tuxedo on his face, he said flattering and flattering words.

Next, the ambiguity between the master and servant, these are not the key, the key is the back, the wooden box that the girl picked up, it is clearly the one she took back from the koko studio.

The girl's finger tapped lightly on the "treasure chest", and the "treasure chest" opened, and then a beautiful plum blossom light and shadow floated out.

Seeing this plum blossom light and shadow again, Ji Meng was no longer surprised, she also smelled the cold fragrance.

However, this time was different from the last time, the dream did not continue to repeat, and Hongmei did not disappear directly into the air, but shot towards her forehead like an arrow from the string.

Even though he knew it was a dream, Ji Meng couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah......"

Then Jimeng sat up from the bed, her heart beating very fast. This dream is so scary!

Wait, this dream is too real, why does she feel a little pain in her forehead?

Ji Meng hurriedly went to look in the mirror, and this time, she found that the painful place, I don't know when there was a red plum blossom print?! Slender, delicate and pretty.

But, she swears, she never thought of drawing such a thing on her forehead.

Then she noticed that it seemed to grow on her forehead, and she couldn't get it off. Not only that, but the wooden box that was originally placed on the dresser is gone?!

Ji Mengxin was a little panicked, she didn't know what the disappearance of the wooden box had to do with her dream, and the thing on her forehead. And most importantly, will there be any harm?

It's not good to call and harass others in the middle of the night, and I can't sleep at ease, so I can only take out the "Tao Te Ching" and read it absent-mindedly. At this thought, her forehead flashed with golden light, and all the words that came out of her mouth turned into golden words, floating in the air like a charm.

Ji Meng: "......"

These golden words came out of the book before, how did they come out of her mouth this time?

Not only that, but the previous golden characters floated in the air, which was also translucent and could not be grasped; And this time, even if it was also translucent floating in the air, she could grab it as soon as she reached out.

Ji Meng looked at the glittering word "Dao" in the palm of his hand, and the whole person was not good.

Can this thing be used as gold?

If she could use it as gold, then she would make a fortune.

But even if it could be used as gold, how would she make it a physical thing? This kind of light and fluttering feeling, just like paper, can it really be turned into gold?

Ji Meng thought wildly, grabbed a handful, and specially found a glass bottle. Not to mention, this glittering font still looks good in a transparent glass bottle.

Well! Even if it can't be used as gold, it's good to be a work of art there!