Lan Sheng asked Zhou Shumei with his fingers about the candle incense in his hand, "What is it in your hand?" ”

Yan Nan Nansheng looked at the things in Zhou Shumei's hands, and there were pieces of broken flowers solidified inside, afraid that it was another poison.

Su Quan thinks the same.

Zhou Shumei laughed at them, and told them after laughing

"What I have in my hand is empathy incense, non-toxic and harmless, the person who smells the incense will fall asleep, in the dream there is no person you are now infatuated to love, only the person you hide in the subconscious, and finally after the fragrance wakes up, there will only be the person in your shallow consciousness in your heart."

"What do you mean?" Lan Sheng didn't quite understand what Zhou Shumei said, and Zhou Shumei ignored her first and turned her head to ask Su Quan

"The surname Su, if the person in your shallow consciousness is me, then when you wake up, you will only have me in your eyes. If it weren't for me, I would have liked how your life should be or how it should be, would you dare to try? ”

Su Quan stared at the incense, his mind couldn't hold too much to think about, "After I try the incense, you will put Tsing Yi?" ”

"Of course." Zhou Shumei's eyelids rolled, and her bad eyes were very slippery.

"Yes, I do. You do it. ”

Su Quan closed his eyes, looking like he was slaughtered by others and was determined to die. But Zhou Shumei felt that this appearance was really funny, and he should have missed something.

"Don't you want to ask if this incense will make you forget Mu Qingyi?"

"Despicable!" Su Quan scolded without opening his eyes.

Zhou Shumei smiled evilly, "Don't worry, as for Mu Qingyi, you won't forget this person, and you won't forget the matter of empathy, you will only forget all your feelings for Mu Qingyi before, you never knew that you loved this person, and you only have the person in your subconscious in your heart." ”

Su Quan stopped talking, as long as she could let Mu Qingyi go, what would it matter if she had a dream. Besides, he has enough self-confidence that he thinks that the person in his shallow consciousness is still Mu Qingyi.

Lan Sheng and Yan Nansheng were afraid that Zhou Shumei would play tricks, so they secretly pulled Su Quan's sleeve to express their vigilance.

Su Quan whispered, "No, I believe she doesn't dare to do anything to me." ”

"What about you, would you two like to give it a try?" Zhou Shumei asked Lan Sheng and Yan Nansheng.

Yan Nansheng is at ease in Sun Moon Ridge, and there are no more than three women he has come into contact with, his sister Yan Jiang, his sweetheart Mu Qingyi, and his lover in blue clothes.

And Lan Sheng has only one Yan Nansheng in her heart, and he is her life.

Therefore, there is no need for either person to try incense.

Zhou Shumei seemed to see through the thoughts of the two of them, and added to Lan Shang, "When there is no one else in your subconscious, then you will have the same dream with Yan Nansheng's dream." ”

Lan Shang was seduced, Yan Nansheng's dream, how undesirable it is to dream with him.

Lan Sheng agreed to fall asleep, and Yan Nansheng also acquiesced.

The four of them said goodbye again, Zhou Shumei lit the incense of empathy, the cigarette smoked like a mist, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the three of them fell into this flower forest.

Empathy incense gave birth to two dreams.

Yan Nansheng was in a dream, he was confused, he was drunk in the dream, and was woken up by the bride and others, "Groom official, wake up...... The bridegroom's official ......"

Yan Nansheng was suddenly startled, opened his eyes and snored at the chubby red-dressed bride, "Who are you!" ”

"Oh, you're drunk in the chapel! Hurry up, and help the bridegroom up. The bride shook the handkerchief and greeted everyone.

Yan Nansheng barely stood up, and on the wedding hall, Xi Niang then shouted "Second worship high hall..."

Yan Nansheng found out that he was the groom's official, and he scratched his head, so inexplicable. When the husband and wife worship each other, the bride in front of them is calm and elegant, and respectfully worships each other.

Who is the bride and who am I marrying? ……

He's like a plane smashing in.

Yan Nansheng stretched out his hand to lift the hijab to see who the bride was, but the bride hurriedly stopped, "Oh, my new official, don't worry, I haven't arrived in the cave yet!" ”

The surrounding guests laughed, but Yan Nansheng didn't know anyone.

Surrounded by everyone, Yan Nansheng was squeezed into the cave room by them, the red candle was as warm as spring, and the bride sat on the bed dignifiedly, dressed in red and gorgeous.

"Hey......?" Yan Nansheng called her, the face under the red hijab was full of shame, and she was silent, adding a layer of mystery.

Yan Nansheng's defensive appearance leaned on her, and slowly unveiled the bride's hijab, the woman in the red tent was soft and charming, and called out shyly, "Husband..."

"Who are you?" Yan Nansheng shook his head and recalled, the woman in front of him was very familiar, but his memory was like a jam, and he couldn't call her name.

"Husband, I'm Lan Yi! O thy bride in a blue dress! She smiled and held up the wine and handed it to Yan Nansheng.

Yan Nansheng was startled, refusing to take the wine, still not knowing Lan Shang.

Lan Sheng helped Yan Nansheng and said with a smile, "Tonight is our wedding night, have you forgotten?" ”

Yan Nansheng really forgot, forgot everything.

When he woke up again, the sound of the rattle was clear and agile in the sunlight outside the window, as if he was in a different world.

The small steps came in with the rattle, and the child with the rattle in his hand was smiling and lively. He took a rattle and shook it in Yan Nansheng's ear, noisy and noisy, and his innocence was infinite.

The boy turned to "Mother, mother, father, he's awake!" ”

The "mother" called by the boy was Lan Shang, and she brought a basin of water to greet her, "Nansheng, you wake up, come and wash your face, you were very tired yesterday." ”

"Huh? What yesterday? For Yan Nansheng, all this is just countless question marks rolling in his mind.

Lan Sheng smiled, took a handkerchief with wet water, and helped him wipe it, "You forgot, yesterday you were working in the ridges, and you were so tired that you were lying on the grass and napping." ”

The warm water vapor spread on Yan Nansheng's face, confused his thoughts, looked at the boy and said, "He... He...... What did you just call me? ”

The little boy turned his head, smiled at Yan Nansheng and said, "Dad, Dad...", and then ran away with the wave drum.

A voice of Daddy, shuttling through thousands of apertures, the call is getting farther and farther, as if it is heard, but it seems that it is not heard, and what it is heard seems to be an echo.

"You!" Lan Shang smiled and poked him in the head,

"He's our son Ke'er, and you still took the name 'Yan Ke'..."

Yan Ke......

Yan Nansheng patted his head, all this was really like a world away.

Lan Sheng left with a basin of water, turned his head and urged him, "Husband, hurry up and change your clothes, you have to go to work in the field today!" ”

Subsequently, Yan Nansheng carried the farm burden, the blue dress carried the hoe, and Ke'er carried the small wooden basket, and the family of three stepped on the ridges of the countryside back and forth. They hummed the tune, and with their cheerful steps, the green grasshoppers in the fields jumped and jumped.

When he arrived at the destination, Yan Nansheng carried water to water the vegetables, and the sound of water moisturizing the green seedlings was loud and beautiful; The blue-robed hoe loosened the soil, and occasionally a grasshopper larger than a thumb sprang out, and it jumped high. She caught it for Cole, and he sat by and played with it.

The spring breeze shakes the flowers, and the flowing water sends duckweed; Chickens and dogs fight each other, men plough and women weave, this scene is so uncomfortable.

With this situation, it is worth falling asleep!

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