"Master, here we are."

The guard's voice exploded in Zhao Nan's ears, and the dazed Zhao Nan was startled all of a sudden, the cold wind blew, he looked around, and became confused, and now he was sitting in a corner of the roadside tea shop, and the guard brought him tea.

Zhao Nan drank the tea blankly, and couldn't tell what was going on for a while, he was very sure that he was obviously in a scholar's carriage before, how could he drink tea in a city in a blink of an eye? .

Looking down at his dress, cloth clothes, straw sandals, not much different from when he fled from the forest, touching the paper fan in his arms, the paper fan was still quietly in his arms.

"Say, how did I get here?" Zhao Nan asked his guard, he looked at the guard carefully, but he couldn't get any information from the guard's expression.

"Returning to the master, I went all the way to Zhangcheng." The guard was very puzzled why Zhao Nan suddenly asked this, he replied frankly, and then looked at his master's hellish expression, the guard was even more puzzled.

"Let's go, let's go to Zhuangzi and have a look." Zhao Nan got up and walked out of the tea stall, he just walked out, he met a woman, the woman was followed by a maid, with a thin veil on her face, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but her beautiful eyes seemed to hook the soul, which made people unforgettable at a glance.

Zhao Nan was amazed, just wanted to leave, who knew that the woman's veil was blown away by the wind, and a stunning face came into view, at that moment, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, as long as there were people with long eyes, they couldn't help but take a few more glances when they saw this woman's appearance.

Zhao Nan quickly grabbed the veil, he walked in front of the woman, the woman took the veil, the woman's slender hand scraped Zhao Nan's palm, leaving Zhao Nan with a slight itch, in the palm of the hand, in the bottom of the heart.

"Thank you, Childe?." The woman's voice was as beautiful as a yellow warbler, and when she saw Zhao Nan's stunned appearance, she couldn't help laughing: "Childe? It's not like the soul is flying. ”

Such words are somewhat out of place to say in the mouth of a woman, but Zhao Nan doesn't care, what he thinks at the moment is that he may have fallen in love with a passing woman at first sight.

The next thing is that Zhao Nan invited the woman to sit in his Zhuangzi, the woman refused, and within a month, he met three women on the street, the first time the woman relied on force to help an old lady solve the entanglement of the scoundrel, the second time the woman recited poems at the street poetry meeting, and the third time the woman was selling a glass teacup called "glass".

Through three chance encounters, Zhao Nan also learned the woman's name, and by the way, his good impression of the woman became more and more, and after the third chance encounter, he offered to help the woman sell glass products and invited the woman to a restaurant.

……。

"Ahh A bump in the carriage turned Zhao Nan off the seat, and at the same time, Zhao Nan, who was still dreaming, was in pain and woke up, he looked at the layout in the carriage in a daze, and his eyes shifted to the scholar next to him who closed his eyes and recuperated.

"It's a dream! That's right, how can there be such a woman in the world. Zhao Nan thought about everything in his dream, his brows furrowed, and he was very sorry in his heart, how good it would be if there was such a woman in the world.

"What's wrong with Childe?." Mo Chuchen opened his mouth to ask, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as the initiator of the dream, Mo Chuchen understood very well what Zhao Nan was regretting, but he still asked deliberately.

"Nothing, nothing."

Zhao Nan replied embarrassedly, he couldn't tell the scholar that he dreamed of a stunning beauty, and it was difficult for him to talk to others about such a topic.

After lunch, out of the mentality of wanting to continue to meet beautiful women, Zhao Nan began to fall asleep again, and he soon fell into the dream woven by Mo Chuchen again.

In Zhao Nan's dream, he did a lot of things for Feng Qingling, dismissed his wife and concubine, gave up the throne, and insisted on marrying only one person despite the dissuasion of his mother.

During this period, he also offended many people, but fortunately, the identity of the prince gave him enough security and convenience, so as to prevent him from accidentally disappearing.

At the same time, Zhao Nan inadvertently discovered that there were many men around Feng Qingling, and the identities of these people were either rich businessmen, or martial arts alliance leaders, or divine doctors, all of whom looked like they had been deeply poisoned by Feng Qingling.

Zhao Nan tried to keep Feng Qingling away from these people, but Feng Qingling asked confidently: "Since men in the world can have three wives and four concubines, why can't she be light?" ”

Faced with this scene, Zhao Nan was painful and sad, and wanted to let go and leave, but when he thought of how much he had paid, he left like that? He was extremely angry.

Obviously, unlike the previous dream of Hemei, the second dream was completely tossing Zhao Nan.

In this dream, Zhao Nan has no choice, he is more like an audience, a fool who looks very similar to himself is fooled, teased, abandons all glory and wealth, and fights with others for the love of the breeze.

This nightmare lasted for a long time, and it was not until midnight that Zhao Nan woke up from the dream, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he seemed to be tormented by this nightmare.

"The wind is light!" Zhao Nan, who had just left the dream and was still immersed in the plot, gritted his teeth and roared, eager to tear people apart.

"How does Childe know her name?" Mo Chuchen asked in surprise.

"......" forgot that there were still people in the carriage for a while! Zhao Nan's emotions quickly calmed down, he originally only thought that he was being teased by the person in his dream, listening to the scholar's question, Zhao Nan suppressed his anger at Feng Qingling and asked, "Do you know who Feng Qingling is?" ”

"She! It's my divorced lady....... Mo Chuchen showed a look of reminiscing about the past, and told Zhao Nan about his kindness and lightness.

“…… That's right. Zhao Nan originally thought that the scholar was going to tell him where this Feng Qingling was a talented girl or beauty, and he thought about going to see it in the future, but he didn't expect to get such news.

"Well, the child in the carriage is your only sister-in-law......."

Zhao Nan asked, Feng Qingling in his dream has never had children in his life, but Feng Qingling in reality has had children early, it seems that he is really just dreaming.

"Dog Xia Ling, if there is no accident, I want to buy a house in the capital to live temporarily." Mo Chuchen replied with a smile

Zhao Nan is too naïve in the end, he has prepared a lot about the nightmare of the wind and lightness.

"Speaking of which, this wind is light and weird" Zhao Nan couldn't help muttering, whether it was in a dream or running away in reality, it always gave people an incredible feeling.