"Hey, baby, don't be cranky, I've already told your father that I'm going to marry you, and I won't break my promise. Grabbing Liang Yun'er's thin wrist, Yuan Hong comforted him with kind words.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've heard you call me baby, I thought you forgot. The melancholy on Liang Yun'er's face suddenly receded, and a sweet smile reappeared.

"How can you forget! Rare things are precious, if you shout like this often, you won't feel very special. Alright, you go and rest. ”

"What about you?"

"I read the cheats, and after reading them, I went to sleep. ”

Waiting for Liang Yun'er to go to her incense room, Yuan Hong took out the glove-like tentacle of thought and put it on his hand. He slightly mobilized the dream energy in his body, and used his mind to manipulate the tentacles, touching every part of her body.

His five fingers seemed to pluck the strings, one after the other. Gradually, the five-finger divine skill became two-finger Zen, and finally into a yang finger. Under the all-natural resistance, his one yang finger retreated.

Because of the existence of resistance and barriers, he snickered in joy. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his enlightenment teacher in his previous life, Dongni Damu. This person's skill is by no means under the master of a lamp, and it is deserved to be called "Island Country Jay".

After a while, Liang Yun'er hurried back to the hall wearing a pink belly pocket.

For her with her waist and limbs in front of her, Yuan Hong suddenly felt a different kind of beauty.

"Didn't you go to rest?" he deliberately pretended to be very innocent.

"I ...... I can't sleep anymore. Liang Yun'er's face was like a shy flower, and she was embarrassed to look up at him.

"What's wrong?" asked Yuan Hong knowingly.

"Wet sheets...... It's a big wet piece, you can ask someone to change it for me. Liang Yun'er still didn't dare to look up at him.

"It's wet, ho, no wonder they say that women are made of water. But how can you get wet? You're so old, you won't wet the bed!"

Yuan Hong covered his mouth and tried not to let himself laugh, but in the end he still couldn't hold back. The stool next to him was crackled by him.

"Don't laugh," Liang Yun'er covered Yuan Hong's mouth with her tender palm, and said shyly, "I feel as if there is an invisible hand on my body...... Not to mention, I was a little comfortable at the time anyway, but now it's very uncomfortable, and I don't know what's going on. ”

Just as Yuan Hong was about to continue teasing her ignorant little junior sister, Liang Yun'er suddenly cast her gaze on his palm. For a moment, she recalled the two treasures Yuan Hong had obtained in the underworld, one of which was quite a transparent glove.

"Oh, I see. It turns out that you are playing tricks on me with a messy magic weapon. Hmph, ignore you!"

As soon as the words fell, Liang Yun'er had already turned around and was about to walk out of the hall, but Yuan Hong grabbed her arm.

"Senior sister, don't be angry, I was just joking with you just now. Besides, this is also a way to brew feelings, didn't you also say it, I felt very comfortable at the time. ”

At this moment, Yuan Hong suddenly felt that he was much more obedient. Perhaps, he cares too much about her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"The anger is gone. Brother, I'm going back to sleep. After running around in the underworld for so long, I feel so tired and tired. ”

Liang Yun'er turned her head and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Yuan Hong told her not to worry, he called the maids and asked them to change Liang Yun'er's bed sheet. After finishing the matter, personally sent her back to the incense room. Staying by her side, he hummed several hypnotic songs to her one after another.

Seeing that she was asleep, he withdrew from the incense room and closed the door. In order to ensure safety, he arranged for two handmaidens who would be martial arts to guard the door of her room.

Coming to the pond on the east side of the City Lord's Mansion, he practiced for a while, and then consolidated the Lower Thunder Spirit Technique. Immediately afterwards, he practiced the Four Elephants Poor Boxing and the Fuhu Meteor Palm hundreds of times.

When he got home, he took a hot bath, lay down his tired body comfortably, and closed his eyes......

The next day, he began to work on the procurement of supplies. After more than ten days of preparation, he opened a super-large-scale cloth shop in the name of Liang Yun'er, and at the same time opened an antique shop in the name of his father.

At this time, he still had 80,000 taels left, so he opened a medium-sized money bank in his own name.

To his surprise, just as he was employing people, Ma Yun, the former housekeeper of the Yuan Mansion, came to join him with pomegranates and autumn fragrance.

As soon as he met Yuan Hong, Ma Yun handed him the details of the expenses of the Yuan Mansion over the past few months.

After a few careful glances, he praised Ma Yun for his reliability.

In the city lord's mansion, everyone is planning while talking about the past. In the end, Yuan Hong decided to let Prime Minister Ma Yun's money village, antique shop and cloth village and let him take care of the money village himself. At the same time, let the pomegranate take care of the antique shop, and the autumn fragrance will take care of the cloth village.

Because the tragic childhood experience of the Nangong brothers and sisters had deeply pierced his heart, he decided to spend 1,000 taels of silver to build a Salesian Bureau, which was specially taken in by orphans and let Chunxiao take care of them.

When everything was running smoothly, he rushed to Wang Chong's mansion and discussed Yuan Chun's case with him.

Wang Chong told him that the case of Yuan Chun's violent death was like a kite with a broken string, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not find the slightest clue.

Yuan Hong frowned, trying to find inspiration about Yuan Chun's case. At this moment, someone in the palace suddenly shouted: "My lord, your nephew Wei Zheng has rushed over." ”

After hearing the news, Wang Chong immediately replied: "Let him go to the back garden to play by himself, I don't have time to accompany him." ”

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Yuan Hong's mind, but it was fleeting.

He tried to retrieve the vanished thought, and with a smile on his face, he asked, "Brother Wang, what is the name of your nephew?" ”

Wang Chong also smiled: "It's called Wei Zheng." Eight thousand female ghosts, that Wei, is in the right place. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Hong's mind came up with pictures of "Journey to the West". You know, he was a crazy Journey to the West fan in his previous life. One of the episodes that impressed him the most in this book was Wei Zhengmeng's beheading of the Dragon King of the Jing River.

As soon as he heard the name Wei Zheng, he would naturally think of Wei Zheng, and further associate it with the murder in his dream.

He couldn't help but wonder: Yuan Chun had neither external nor internal injuries on his body, and the possibility of poisoning and Gu was ruled out. And after his death, his pupils dilated significantly, and it was obvious that he was scared to death. The most surprising thing is that he neither shouted nor struggled before he died, and now it seems that he will most likely die in his sleep.

After a few steps, his thoughts remained: it was impossible for ordinary people to invade other people's sleep and kill them, but that didn't mean that everyone couldn't do it. The world is so big that I was skeptical of the existence of Oneiroi, but through my trip to the underworld, I am now convinced. If the world created by Oneiroi is magical enough, why is it strange to kill people in dreams?

Sitting down and taking a sip of tea, Yuan Hong said what he thought.

Wang Chong was particularly surprised when he heard this, and after thinking about it carefully, he said that he agreed with his point of view very much.

He also said that he would ask the prosecutors to look around for clues about the murder in the dream.

Nodding with satisfaction, Yuan Hong left Wang Chong's mansion......

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