That White Tiger Divine Monarch was put on death row like this, and then Jiang Huan witnessed this series of events like an outsider. The man in green clothes ventured into the Heavenly Queen's bedroom in order to collect evidence, but when he was about to gather the evidence, there was news from the Heavenly Court that the White Tiger Divine Monarch had escaped.

"Ahh Jiang Huan woke up from this dream, and muttered the name of the white tiger in his mouth.

"Childe, how are you?"

Today is a thousand shadows vigil, and when he heard Jiang Huan's shout, he slammed the door.

"It's fine, just a nightmare." Seeing Qianying who suddenly broke in, Jiang Huan shook his head slightly.

"Childe continue to sleep, Thousand Shadows are guarding Childe here."

Qianying looked at this master who was younger than herself, and felt very distressed.

"Okay." Jiang Huan pursed his lips slightly, nodded in agreement, and then lay down on the bed.

Jiang Huan didn't take the mask off when he was asleep. Chikage sighed helplessly and covered him with the quilt.

The strange thing is that Jiang Huan didn't have a nightmare since he woke up, so he spent the night so plainly.

On the second day, Jiang Huan got up very early, and after washing up in a hurry, he went to the court. Jiang Huan didn't have any energy because he was thinking about the dream last night. Even when the ministers of the DPRK and China discussed political affairs, Ling Chen asked him to express his opinions, but he did not hear them. This made Ling Chen extremely worried, so when he went down, he stopped Jiang Huan.

"Ah Huan, are you uncomfortable here? Do you need to ask a doctor to see it? ”

"Lord."

Jiang Huan couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart when he heard what Ling Chen said, but he still saluted in a decent manner. Ling Chenmin pursed his lips, and then patted Jiang Huan's back.

"You and I don't have to be so polite."

Jiang Huan knew that he couldn't fight with Ling Chen at this moment, so he nodded and acquiesced.

"Then you can tell me what's going on, right?" Ling Chen looked at Jiang Huan with a smile, and there was a posture that he wouldn't let him go if he didn't say that he was ugly. "I had a dream."

Jiang Huanmin pursed his lips and told Ling Chen about the dream he had last night.

Ling Chen's brows furrowed when he heard Jiang Huan's dream, and he just looked at Jiang Huan's face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What is the Lord thinking?" Jiang Huan leaned his head to Ling Chen's side and looked at him curiously.

Ling Chen naturally noticed Jiang Huan's expression like a curious baby, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah Huan, what are you doing here? Is there anything on my face. ”

"I'm wondering what the Lord is thinking, how can I be so engrossed." Jiang Huan said with a smile. Ling Chen looked at Jiang Huan for a long time, and finally spoke:

"Actually, I had such a dream."

Jiang Huan heard what Ling Chen said and looked at him with that incredible look. Ling Chen sneered when he saw Jiang Huan's expression, and reached out to touch Jiang Huan's hair:

"Lone dreamed of a man in green clothes running around for the man in white, trying to gather evidence that would be beneficial to the man in white. But when he finished collecting, he found that the man in white had escaped from prison. ”

"Prison break?" Jiang Huan couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, and said without thinking:

"That white tiger is a real man, and it is absolutely impossible to make a prison escape." Jiang Huan didn't know why he would help Baihu speak. But in his heart, a voice told him.

"The White Tiger is innocent."