At first glance, Dugu Zhan didn't notice that there was a person in that corner, and when Feng Yi said this, he realized that there was really a person lying there, this is not a tavern, why is there still someone sleeping in the teahouse?

Dugu Zhan knew what Feng Yi meant, so he walked over and took a look, and only then did he have a little impression when he saw his face.

When he returned to Feng Yi's side, he said, "I've seen this person once." ”

Feng Yi was about to ask something, but saw a wisp of black smoke that was invisible to ordinary people emanating from the scholar's body, as if it would drift away in the next second, Feng Yi didn't think much about it and used the paper crane to regather these scattered black smoke.

I saw the scholar who was lying on the table, and suddenly woke up: "Alain! ”

Feng Yi was taken aback by this scholar, but in the end, driven by curiosity, he beckoned Dugu Zhan to sit at the scholar's table together: "This brother, I passed by here seven days ago and saw you lying on the table, and today is the same, this is obviously not a tavern, seeing that you are awake, I am a little curious, can you tell us what is wrong with you?" ”

The scholar looked decadent: "Seven days? Xiaosheng originally came to take the civil service examination, and he scraped together a year's travel expenses to come, but before the examination, he heard that his mother died of illness...... The three consecutive days of exams were spent in a trance, and I failed to gain fame in the exam, let alone rush back to send my mother to the end......

Coming to the imperial capital has already spent all of Xiaosheng's savings, and he originally wanted to work part-time in this teahouse to earn some money for the journey home and incense for his mother...... But for some reason, he fell asleep on the table in this corner.

I had a dream...... In the dream, my mother is alive, I am a small official in this imperial capital, I took my mother to enjoy the blessings, and married a beautiful and virtuous woman as a wife, and the children surround three generations in the same house, but Alan said, this is a dream, saying that she really admires me, can't bear to hurt me, let me return to reality and live well......"

"So, do you still want to see what you said about Alain?"

The scholar seemed to see hope in the darkness, and his eyes were bright: "Yes! Of course I want to! Even though she is not an ordinary person, we have walked hand in hand for seven years in the dream...... She said that she admired me, and I loved her even more! It was she who gave me a perfect dream in despair and fulfilled the regret in my heart......"

Feng Yi put the paper crane in the palm of his hand: "The Alan you are talking about is in this paper crane, Alan is a nightmare, he takes people's souls for seven days in his dreams and collects them for his own use, and then one day he turns into a human being, but if he fails to do it in seven days, he will run out of energy and disappear." ”

The scholar carefully held the paper crane in the palm of his hand, and looked at Feng Yi's expression so cautiously: "Then she, will it disappear?" ”

Feng Yi nodded: "Naturally, the paper crane can only condense it for a short time, but it is not impossible to maintain it, you drip your blood on the paper crane every day, and you can reunite with her in your dreams at night." After all, you're the one she's chosen to devour, so your blood can provide her with the energy to sustain, but it will also shorten your own lifespan.

Another point is that you have to think clearly, dreams are dreams after all, and maybe you will find someone in real life who you can spend the rest of your life with, but once you reconnect with this nightmare, you have no choice but to spend the rest of your life with it, and your lover can only meet you in dreams.

Otherwise, the consequences may be unimaginable. ”

The scholar did not hesitate to bite his finger and drip blood on the paper crane: "Alain, at night, I can see you again in my dreams." ”

Dugu Zhan saw that Feng Yi didn't seem to want to say more, so he left a piece of silver and said, "I'll leave it to you for the travel expenses, and after returning to my hometown, I will buy it for your mother." ”

The scholar took the money, looked at the two people who left, and suddenly realized that the man was the seventh prince of the dynasty!

Unexpectedly, the cold and bloodthirsty and moody Seventh Prince, who was rumored to be cold and bloodthirsty in the outside world, did not seem to be so unkind.

Feng Yi and Dugu Zhan changed a teahouse, Feng Yi continued to eat dragon whisker candy, drinking tea that didn't taste too good, and he was not in high spirits.

Dugu Zhan was a little surprised: "You didn't look very interested just now, why did you suddenly change your face?" ”

Feng Yi pouted: "Women are used to being good at changing faces, don't you know?" How did you meet that scholar? ”

Dugu Zhan saw that Feng Yi didn't seem to be so depressed, so he was happy to change the topic: "I don't know each other, I had a relationship when I passed by the examination room, and at that time, the scholar sat on the stairs decadently and cried bitterly as soon as he came out of the examination room, thinking that he was heartbroken that he had fallen off the list, but he didn't expect that there was also the death of his mother." Listening to him crying bitterly and shouting about his son's unfilial piety, remembering his mother, etc., Wen Crepe remembered a little bit of his appearance. ”

Feng Yi drank the tea in the cup, this tea was a little astringent, and I don't know if it was because of her mood or it was: "What I don't like the most is the infatuated scholar, how many demons just fall in love with the scholar who is so tall and knowledgeable, and the result is that there are many scholars who look like people, love is extreme love for demons, and hate is also extremely hateful, and in the end, most of the demons were killed by the masters invited by the scholars."

It's wrong for a demon to want to kill someone, regardless of the reason.

You said you don't like people anymore, because of different races, and you're scared, but you just say it! If you go around and around with so many twists and turns, you will kick others, and you will belittle others and elevate yourself, even if you are a person, you will be so angry that you want to kill yourself in the face of such a scumbag! ”

Dugu Zhan could hear Feng Yi's voice: "Do you think that scholar won't go to the end with the nightmare?" ”

Feng Yi nodded: "Actually, it's better to let the nightmare dissipate directly, and the two of them can still stay in the best memories, it's all because I was moved by the scholar's sincere gaze for a while."

Selfishness is the root of human inferiority, no one can escape their selfishness, when the existence of something endangers their own life, not everyone feels that life is precious, and love is more valuable.

The scholar was righteous and awe-inspiring in front of us, dripping blood for the nightmare, as if this would prove to outsiders that his love for the nightmare was real and deep.

If he really loves, he should leave with the crane, and after careful consideration, in a place where there is only her and him, to continue the nightmare's life.

The scholar's behavior is mostly just to show his deep feelings, maybe he really has true feelings, but I'm afraid that this true feelings won't last long. ”

Dugu Zhan also felt very reasonable when he heard Feng Yi say this, but looking at Feng Yi's appearance, he was a little distressed, and pinched a piece of dragon beard candy and put it on Feng Yi's mouth: "Xiao Yi, don't worry, what will be the situation of the scholar and the nightmare in the future, we have no way to interfere."

Xiaoyi, you gave them a chance to start over, and you also gave the scholar a choice, what their path will be in the future has nothing to do with us, don't worry about these.

At least I won't be a ...... Dishonest people. ”