Zhong Qingzhu slowly rubbed the fingers he placed on his waist, and then reached out to hold his head and gently leaned his own up.

"Your Majesty......"

Tiandao Yunguang's throat choked for a while, this scene has been waiting for more than twenty years, his hair is boiled white, and he doesn't dare to expect it to happen again.

What a familiar and gentle feeling, and only she can give him the greatest comfort in his soul, and only by being with her can he not be the overlord of the whole world, but only a gentle lover.

"Your Majesty, you are working state affairs, and even your hair is gray."

Zhong Qingzhu turned around and gently arranged his snow-white hair on his temples with his hands, with a distress in his eyes.

The Heavenly Sword Emperor shook his head and held her hand, "I'm like this because I miss you and remember my wife." ”

He looked straight at this familiar face, exactly the same as he remembered, still so young, so gentle and moving.

"Your Majesty......"

A black eye opened in the sky, and it blinked, watching the scene unnoticed.

Wei Gong sighed in his heart, it was better to give them more time.

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The Heavenly Sword Emperor lay down on the dragon chair steadily, the dragon pattern robe with a snow-white background with golden silk edges hung down from above to the ground, his same snow-white hair was scattered on the chair, his breathing was steady and powerful, his expression was serene, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a sweet smile.

Seeing this, Tiandao Yuluo suddenly became a little curious, did the father really see the queen mother in a dream?

If he could, in fact, he seemed to see her, because she died early, and there was no such mother in his memory.

There was already a imperial doctor observing Tiandao Yunguang's physical condition beside him, and everyone looked at him nervously, for fear that something would happen.

On the other side, Wei Gong also closed his eyes and stared, not saying a word, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Fortunately, Tiandao Yunguang's physical signs are relatively stable, otherwise this room full of people would have rushed to the palace to dismantle the palace.

It's just that why almost an hour has passed, and the Wei Palace has not woken up His Majesty for a long time?

Thinking of this, Du Lei hurriedly gave a look to the commander of the imperial guards on the side, and when the time came, he directly killed this swordsmith who was deceiving the public.

The commander of the guards nodded, drew his sword from his waist, and prepared to be on call at any time.

Time passed minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, it was about to reach the agreed hour, and just when everyone was sweating in their palms, thinking that they would have to wait until the sky was old, Wei Gong suddenly opened his eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was a one-meter-two-three long cold jade steel sword, which was shining brightly.

He glanced warily at the sword-wielding captain of the guard and took a step back.

"The hour has come, why don't you damn swordsmith wake up Your Majesty?" Dureth screamed.

"Father-in-law, don't worry." Wei Gong hurriedly put his hands in front of his chest and motioned for them to stop, "The time should be just right, I have already woken up Your Majesty." ”

He turned his head, looked at the Heavenly Dao Yunguang lightly, and let out a soft sigh.

Tiandao Yunguang lay straight on the dragon chair and did not open his eyes.

But it's impossible, I obviously used [Cloud Dream Return], so it stands to reason that he should be awake.

Wei Gong chuckled in his heart, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet directly to his head, only to feel that the whole person was cold.

According to the statement about the dream realm in the [Inception] I saw in my previous life, if Tiandao Yunguang was unwilling to come back and went to a deeper dream space, it really couldn't be called back.

It was at this moment that a thousand ways of dying flashed through Emiya's brain.

It's over, the chaos in the world is small, but it's a big deal that he Wei Gong died.

"Blue Candle ......"

Just when all thoughts in the Wei Palace were in despair, the Heavenly Sword Emperor suddenly let out a murmur.

I saw a line of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, straight into his white temples.

"Your Majesty!"

Dureth was the first to react, letting out a high-pitched scream, and then everyone stepped forward.

Emiya let out a long exhale, letting go of his right hand gripping the hilt of his sword.

At that moment just now, Wei Gong was ready to use his own strength to kill all the way out of the Heavenly Sword Country, and from then on, he would never go out of the mountain incognito.

After the Heavenly Sword Emperor opened his eyes, his eyes were hollow, as if he had lost his soul.

It took him a long time before he came back to his senses.

Tiandao Yunguang touched the corners of his eyes with his hand, warm and moist, but he didn't think that he would cry in front of everyone.

It's just that the dream just now is too real.

However, all this now, isn't it a dream?

Tiandao Yunguang sat up, and then pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, he only felt that his memory was a little confused, the dream that Wei Gong gave him just now was only an hour, but in the dream, he had spent a good year with Qing Candle.

If he hadn't been forcibly woken up, he would have been willing to indulge in that beautiful dream.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Du Leisi had already made a basin of warm water, soaked the towel and wrung it out and handed it to him, "Your Majesty, you wipe your face first." ”

Tiandao Yunguang nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Whether in reality or dreams, this great eunuch still has not changed at all.

He wiped his face with a towel and finally sobered up.

When he looked up, everyone was looking at him, and Emiya was still standing upright.

"Master Weigong is really capable, and it is indeed as you said, so that I can see the queen who has passed away for many years."

As soon as the Heavenly Sword Emperor said this, there was an uproar below.

"Oh my God, it turns out that his sword can really control other people's dreams!"

"Yes, Your Majesty said so, it seems to be true."

"It's amazing, doesn't it mean that we can get everything we want in our dreams through this sword?"

"What's the use of getting it in a dream? Waking up only adds to your troubles. ”

"It's better than not getting anywhere, right?"

Indeed, with this sword, it is equivalent to realizing people's dreams.

This is a supreme sword that can bring happiness to people.

If the previous Wing Qin Sword was a coincidence, then the Dream Sword that everyone sees today is enough to show that the casting level of the Wei Palace has reached a peak point.

This was extremely shocking for Tiandao Yuluo, who was also a swordsmith.

And according to his observation, although Cao Shidao, the head of the Soul Research Institute next to him, did not say a word, he was afraid that he would have the same idea in his heart.

He had studied souls for many years, and being able to change and control other people's dreams was also an important research task for them, and after so many years of fruitless results, a young swordsmith could easily hold it, which was also a great shock to him.

"Well, since there is an appointment in advance, I respect your decision, and you are free to choose the city you want to live in, but you have helped me fulfill a wish for many years, and I must reward you."

The Heavenly Sword Emperor thought for a moment, "I'll give you the title of [God of Dream Building]." ”

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