At this moment, I don't know what Xiang Jin dreamed of, but I saw her brows gathered together.

Zhao Ziyi took a deep breath, and gently rubbed Xiang Jin's frowning eyebrows with his slender fingers in distress, carefully smoothed her brows, and gently stretched them to both sides.

"Changbai...... Changbai ...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Changbai ......"

Xiang Jin whispered, cold sweat continued to break out on her forehead, and her hands were clenched into fists, looking quite struggling.

Zhao Ziyi knew that Xiang Jin was starting to have nightmares again, he sighed helplessly, and then hugged her tighter.

O God! When will this girl be freed?

Gently wiping away the sweat from Xiang Jin's forehead, Zhao Ziyi gritted his teeth, he couldn't do anything but feel distressed about the pain in Xiang Jin's heart.

***

Xiang Jin woke up from a strange light.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in the bamboo forest, surrounded by thick mist.

Xiang Jin secretly wondered in his heart, in this Dragon's Whisker Valley, except for the dense fog in mid-air, the bottom of the valley never fogs up, what is going on?

Looking around, I found that Zhao Ziyi was not there, and my mother was not there, and the whole valley was terrifyingly quiet.

"Nishiki, Nishiki!"

An unfamiliar female voice sounded on the other side of the bamboo forest.

Who?! Who is calling her?

The voice came from far and near, and Xiang Jin also squinted his eyes, staring vigilantly in the direction where the voice came from.

Gradually, she saw a white shadow.

A graceful woman in white walked towards her.

The woman's breath emanated, with an indescribable spirituality, so clear that it seemed to baptize people's minds, and all things around her became clear and pure, without a trace of impurities.

Xiang Jin stared at the woman without blinking, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

Looking at this woman's outfit, Xiang Jin felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Thinking about her in her past two lives, among the women she has seen, the most beautiful is Qingqing and her mother, but this woman's appearance is even more beautiful than Qingqing's mother.

There is no such beautiful person in the world, Xiang Jin stared at others unabashedly "appreciating", and his eyes were about to fall off.

"Nishiki!"

Looking at Xiang Jin's stunned appearance, the woman smiled at her.

With the woman's smile, Xiang Jin suddenly felt that all the pores in her body were stretched, and the smile directly penetrated into every cell of her.

This smile seems to have a kind of magic, as if the dying plants around it can be resurrected because of it.

Xiang Jin looked at the "peerless beauty" in front of him, pointed at himself with his index finger stupidly, pulled his lips and asked, "...... Call me? ”

The woman smiled again: "Xiaojin, you don't know me anymore?" ”

"Know you? We...... Before...... Ever seen it? ”

Xiang Jin swallowed, with a dazed face, and thought about it for a long time, but there was no such person in his mind.

"So you don't know, so you should know!" With a slight wave of the woman's right hand, her appearance changed in an instant.

Looking at the appearance of the woman, Xiang Jin's jaw fell directly to the ground.

Like this...... She couldn't be more familiar!

The woman's illusion is a thoughtful, handsome scholar in white.

If it's not Huo Zhan, who else will it be!

Xiang Jin didn't have to think about it to know that she must be in a dream again at this moment.

(End of chapter)