The familiar tone, the familiar facial features, put together are unbelievable to them, Yan Yiyun was stunned in place, the tip of the sword was still pointed at the other party's chest, slowly trembling, and he didn't dare to move for a while.

She knew that this was a dream, such a dream she had done many times since Qi Ziyu died, and she would wake up every time she was about to step forward, and this time, she learned to be obedient, she couldn't move, everyone couldn't move, so that she could watch Qi Ziyu for a longer time.

Not only did she not react, but together with Honglian, Xiaohan and Biliu, they were all stunned to think about whether this was true or false, the courtyard was quiet for a while, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly, but fortunately, the coachman outside waited according to the rules and did not enter, otherwise he would be frightened by such a strange scene.

In the middle of the night, the five of them looked at each other in the courtyard, to be precise, four of them stared at one person, looking up and down, left and right, trying to use this method to identify the real and the fake.

"Yiyun? What's wrong? Scared by me? A low, magnetic voice, with some amusing tones, and doting eyes, just turned around, and there was no room for others in his eyes, only to see the woman coming in a wedding dress, as if the fairy in the sky had fallen to earth, bringing him infinite light and hope.

No matter how superb a person's disguise skills are, they can't withstand the in-depth study of many details, they are all people who have been with Qi Ziyu for many years, so they are naturally familiar with him, and now, just a look is enough to determine the authenticity of the other party's identity.

As soon as they were outside the garden, they should have known to whom the strange sense of crisis and familiarity should belong. It seems that Yan Yiyun will only feel more deeply than them.

Red Lotus and Xiao Han glanced at each other, and only then did they determine that their leader seemed to have really returned. He didn't die, Qi Ziyu was really reincarnated as a cat, and he had nine lives! It's just that there must be secrets in it that they don't know, but it's inconvenient to ask more at this moment, as long as they see that he is still alive, what else does it matter!

Qi Ziyu stepped forward, and his body brushed past the tip of the sword that Yan Yiyun was pointing at. I wanted to get close to her, but I saw her suddenly startled and took a step back. Stared at him and said, "Don't come here!" Don't wake me up. ”

"Yi Yun ......" Qi Ziyu raised his eyebrows with some doubts, blinked and looked at the woman in front of him, there was a dead silence in those eyes, and there was no more agility in the past. Just staring at myself, I was confused. He didn't seem to be aware of who he was.

"You will listen to me in my dreams! Don't come here! Don't let me wake up, I just want to see you more, don't be so cruel, you're dead, don't you let me see it in your dreams? Yan Yiyun shouted softly, looking cautious as if he was afraid of alarming something, Qi Ziyu's heart suddenly hurt. Raised her eyes to look at the three people behind her.

His eyes were like torches, and he looked over their faces one by one. Each of them had a look of surprise and even hell, and Qi Ziyu understood a little, as if they were all kept in the dark.

Squinted his eyes slightly, looking over as cunning as a cat, Honglian and Xiaohan instantly understood what he meant, and set up Biliu on the left and right, and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

Biliu wanted to struggle at first, but Xiaohan whispered in her ear, and then left obediently, leaving only Qi Ziyu and Yan Yiyun standing in the courtyard, one knew that she was in reality but felt that it was a dream, and the other thought that it was in a dream but hated that it could not be reality.

"Yiyun, don't be afraid, I'm back, it's not your dream." Qi Ziyu approached with her heart, her eyes widened in horror, as if she was really afraid that she would suddenly disappear when she woke up, Qi Ziyu originally loved her big eyes, flickering and beautiful, but now, she was at a loss and helpless.

The heart was torn fiercely, but she forced herself not to let herself be too impulsive, little by little, waiting for her to get used to it, and finally she was able to raise her hand to hold the sword, and it was cold to touch, even in such a warm weather, she still lost the warmth of blood flow.

"Look, you didn't wake up so far, does it prove that it's not a dream, I'm back, I'm really back, don't be afraid." Qi Ziyu coaxed very patiently, and the hand holding her tightened more and more, for fear that a relaxed woman would avoid it again.

The warmth passed through the palm of his hand finally brought Yan Yiyun back to his senses, they were already very close, their eyelashes blinked slightly, their divergent pupils gradually began to condense, his eyes turned to Qi Ziyu's face, he raised his chin slightly, looked up at him, under the sun, a circle of brilliance was reflected, so beautiful and unreal.

"You're back...... You didn't die......" choked up, Yan Yiyun didn't know whether she should believe it or not, she hoped that everything was true, but she was still motionless, and the warmth in her hand could not be transmitted to her heart at all, she just felt that today's dream seemed to treat her very favorably.

Qi Ziyu took another step forward, stretched out his hand to hug her in his arms, and the sword clanged and fell to the ground, "Didn't Ye Musheng tell you that I wasn't dead?" It's all fake, it's just a ploy to get out of the shell of a golden cicada. ”

"What? What a golden cicada shedding its shell! What does Ye Musheng know! Yan Yiyun suddenly raised his head and wanted to push Qi Ziyu away to ask for an understanding, he was very excited for a while, Qi Ziyu had already tightened his arms, where could she break free, what was more important for him now was to settle down on this girl's temperament first.

"I'll tell you slowly, don't worry, don't worry! Yiyun ...... All you have to do is know that I'm not dead, nothing else matters, we have plenty of time to talk about it. ”

"You're not dead, you're not dead!" Yan Yiyun had the courage to hug him back, and when she felt Qi Ziyu's existence, she finally cried, a small face the size of a slap was buried in his arms, biting her lower lip to hide all the crying sounds, only her slightly trembling shoulders proved her joy at the moment.

"Cry if you want to, cry out, what else do you have to hide from me!" Qi Ziyu's heart was twisted by her, like the feeling of being soaked in vinegar, sour and astringent, all reason was thrown out of the clouds, as long as her tears came out, Qi Ziyu only had to surrender.

Gently patting Yan Yiyun's back, one by one kisses fell on the top of her head, forehead, and even the corners of her eyes, gradually kissing away the tears, holding her face carefully with both hands, like a priceless treasure, he could only see her sadness, so thin, where was the way it used to be.

"Do you realize it now, I'm a living person, I don't know what to say or do when you cry." (To be continued.) )