Wen Yixian suddenly came to her senses, this must not be an exam question, Senior Brother Xuan'er personally cooked food for her at noon, how could he come up with such a cold-blooded question to embarrass her in the blink of an eye?

She removed the dragon moan from her neck, and the flute instantly turned to normal size and was held tightly in her hand.

"Who the hell are you? How did you break into the Infinite Palace? ”

The voice continued, "Who am I, you ask?" I'm afraid you have to ask yourself, who do you think you are? This voice suddenly became very distant, as if it came from 10,000 years away, but it made Wen Yixian feel very familiar, and even, she had a thought, even she felt creepy, this voice seemed to come from her own heart.

It continued: "If you really love him, keep this world for him, and stop fantasizing about the play of those little children, who were born without fate with the smoke and dust of the world, and you are the same, if you insist on holding on to him, and do not want to watch from afar, one day you will know that this will not only destroy you, but also destroy him." ”

Wen Yixian heard not a word, she felt that someone was pricking her ear with a needle, she heard that even her eardrums were sharply painful, this feeling has been transmitted to her heart, she thought, there is an ancient voice like a god warning her: "It is impossible for her and Xuan'er to be impossible, this is fate." ”

She didn't know if she had used her brain too much in the two small unit tests just now, or if she was intimidated by the voice of the god just now, and she always felt that she was a little mentally weak at the moment.

Wen Yat-sen, who is not in good spirits, still wants to give full play to her consistent "virtue" of "tenacity and perseverance", and to put it bluntly, it is "breaking the casserole and asking the end", and continues to entangle the ancient voice, asking her why the peach blossom, which was crushed by the frost-like prophecy at the beginning of her budding, couldn't bloom brilliantly, and the ancient voice disappeared.

So, Wen Yixian continued to exert her virtues, chasing after her, but she was so anxious that she tripped over the soft futon under her feet, and the person fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that his face that had been "ugly" the day after tomorrow would face three more injuries, Wen Yixian couldn't help but wave his hands to the ground, resolutely not letting his face hit the ground first.

In the fright of waving her hands indiscriminately, she suddenly realized that she was waving a rod that the wisher would never take the bait anyway, and even a fish without a brain would not bite, and she woke up to the fact that she was still dreaming just now.

She has a faint bad premonition in her heart, don't look at Ji Xuan'er who usually pretends to be very powerful, should she have daydreams psychologically? It is said that some people are so powerful in front of outsiders, how weak they are in their hearts, and their strength in front of outsiders is the excessive consumption of internal energy, and when there is no one, they will use some other extreme opposite ways to make up for it, for example, if a particularly introverted person suddenly has to play a special extrovert for a period of time because of a certain need, then he may need to lock himself up for a period of autism to recover, and some people who are particularly able to face real problems may like to live in fantasy the most.

Maybe Ji Xuan'er is the latter, otherwise, how can you use dreams the most?