Dream One Hundred and Eighteen Song Junsheng's dream

An Tong and Song Junsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and they were worried about Zhao Tang's safety.

I saw that countless swords were all pierced on the white marble dragon chair.

After Zhao Tang heard the bursts of sounds, he slowly leaked his head, and when he saw the dense swords on the dragon chair, sweat dripped from his forehead in an instant.

Seeing that the sword was not hitting An Tong at all, Fake Chen Tong immediately became furious.

He uttered a spell longer than usual, and in the blink of an eye, he became a monster.

I saw that it had a hideous face, and both hands were scimitars, extremely sharp, and it was a sharp weapon for killing people at a glance.

Then he walked towards An Tong and the others, Zhao Tang picked up the big knife, rushed to it, and fought to the death.

An Tong and Song Junsheng decided to sacrifice their respective weapons.

Unexpectedly, such a decision made the two artifacts shine.

I saw that the whole body of the Divine Son Sword emitted a seven-colored light, illuminating the entire stone hall.

Being in it is like going to a nightclub and KTV, and the brilliance is very dazzling.

The Golden Snake Knife has a diamond-like texture and is crystal clear.

An Tong and Song Junsheng took their respective weapons and quietly attacked the monster that the fake Chen Tong had transformed.

The monster that pretended to be Chen Tong's illusion did not detect An Tong and Song Junsheng's attack.

It was just single-mindedly fighting against Zhao Tang's attack.

It only discovered it when An Tong and Song Junsheng stabbed it with weapons, but it was too late.

An Tong and Song Junsheng drew their respective weapons, and the monster that pretended to be Chen Tong's illusion disappeared at once.

The three of them turned around and found that Fake Chen Tong suddenly appeared in his original position at this time, kneeling on the ground with his legs on his legs and falling down.

An Tong wanted to step forward to see if she was dead, but was stopped by Song Junsheng and said: Sister Yun! Let's be careful and wait and see.

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, An Tong nodded with a smile.

Zhao Tang couldn't stand it when he looked at the verbosity of the two at this time, so he immediately carried his big knife on his shoulder and walked to Fake Chen Tong.

When An Tong and Song Junsheng saw it, they hurriedly shouted to him: Fat brother! What are you doing? Come back!

Zhao Tang didn't pay attention to their words at all, went up and kicked two feet in succession, and saw that the fake Chen Tong was indeed dead, so he cut off his head with a knife.

Fake Chen Tong's head slammed to the ground, shattering the mask on his face, revealing his positive face.

Song Junsheng stepped forward to look at it, and said to An Tong: Sister Yun! She is the queen mother's chief attendant, and she is responsible for the life of the queen mother, how could she come here.

An Tong listened to Song Junsheng's words,

I kept guessing.

Song Junsheng found that there was a glowing stone next to Fake Chen Tong.

He stepped forward to pick up the stone, and suddenly found that the pattern on the stone was the same as the spell on his body.

So he took a closer look, and suddenly a black shadow passed by him, Song Junsheng's head suddenly sank, and in a trance he saw An Tong coming over and hugging him, and then he fell asleep.

When Song Junsheng woke up, he suddenly remembered a poem in his ears: Hua Xu was once purple and smoky, and it was difficult to say that he had been poor for a hundred years. There is a fate to see you on the Sansheng Bridge, and there is no vain mountain alliance and sea vow.

In the blink of an eye, Song Junsheng found himself dressed in a strange costume, with his hair cut short, and he was standing in front of a group of people in different clothes and saying something.

Then the people in strange clothes dispersed, and he himself wanted to get out of here.

"Don't go!" An Tong suddenly shouted and ran towards Song Junsheng.

"It turned out to be Sister Yun, why are you dressed like this, it's really indecent! And how did you get here? Song Junsheng stopped and said suspiciously.

"Mr. Fang, what's wrong with you, I'm An Tong! What Yun Mei? Ya indecent? You don't remember me? I'm just here to ask you something.

I heard Cher say that you like to listen to stories very much, and then change it to, I have a story about the ancient city, do you want to listen to it"? An Tong asked Song Junsheng excitedly.

After listening to An Tong's words, Song Junsheng suddenly felt very surprised, could it be that he had come to another time and space, but the woman in front of him was my Yun sister!

Song Junsheng thought for a moment, and then said cohesively:

"Of course, can the girl tell me?"

Then a story about the ancient cities of Song Mansion and Chai Mansion came out of An Tong's mouth.

After hearing this, Song Junsheng was surprised and said: Miss An! Aren't you talking about me?

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, An Tong said with a smile: "Mr. Fang! Don't make a fuss! It's just a legend about King Song.

It may be that you are a little tired from the book launch, so you will be cranky.

So be it! How about I take you for coffee?

After Song Junsheng heard this, although he didn't know what coffee was, he still coping and said: Okay! Take me, girl!

After listening to what Song Junsheng said, An Tong began to look at him strangely.

But the person in front of him is indeed Fang Weihan, could it be that what he wrote has already become transcendent? Or is there some confusion?

A series of strange questions were placed in front of her, and then she took Song Junsheng to the coffee shop.

Song Junsheng looked at the novel world in front of him, both amazed and confused.

The two sat down, and An Tong called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee.

An Tong then said to Song Junsheng: Mr. Fang! Have you been stressed out lately?

After listening to An Tong's words, Song Junsheng didn't know what to say, so he nodded hurriedly.

Then Song Junsheng said: Girl! Are you all dressed as indecently as you are?

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, An Tong looked himself up and down, and then said to Song Junsheng: Mr. Fang! I know you're rich! But you can't just talk nonsense! Look down on me, I can go! But you will never be insulted!

After An Tong finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave the coffee shop.

After Song Junsheng saw it, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand and said, "Girl! I think you've misunderstood me! Threesome, there must be my teacher! Saints don't look down on people! Students don't know!

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, An Tong said in confusion: Please! Eldest brother! Are you sent by God to be funny? Classical Chinese is a few meanings!

Song Junsheng saw that he had used the wrong words, so he hurriedly lowered his head and fell silent.

An Tong sat down and looked at the strange Song Junsheng, could it be that he had read too many books?

How could Cher like such a person? I really don't understand!

At this time, the waiter came over with two cups of coffee and put them on the table for two.

After An Tong saw it, he said to Song Junsheng: Mr. Fang! Drink coffee! Although coffee is not the expensive one, it is still very questionable.

After An Tong finished speaking, he picked up a cup of coffee and drank it.

Song Junsheng was afraid that he wouldn't understand anything and make jokes, so he learned from An Tong.

But when he took a sip of coffee in his mouth, the bitter taste almost made Song Junsheng vomit, and he swallowed the coffee forcibly.

An Tong looked at his strange expression, and suddenly became more puzzled in his heart.

This is the chairman of Shaohua Group? OMG! Xue'er also fought hard in order to marry into a wealthy family!

Song Junsheng looked at An Tong in a daze, and then said: Girl! What you just said, can you be more detailed?

An Tong listened to Song Junsheng's words, and then began to narrate.

Song Jun ascended to his senses, but a poem in An Tong's mouth woke him up.

The poem is as follows: The drunken moon is not stupid, I am stupid, and he doesn't know when the flowers fall into the world. should laugh and cook wine and red dust, and write love poems alone.

After hearing this, Fang Weihan applauded again and again. But An Tong said that this was just the beginning of what she had heard in her dream.

Then An Tong told Song Junsheng the story about King Song.

After listening to An Tong's story, Song Junsheng picked up the cup in his hand, and while drinking, he said in amazement:

"Wonderful! I didn't expect the stories made up by later generations to be so magical! ”

"Miss An, where did you hear about this?" Song Junsheng asked An Tong curiously.

"In the dream, what's wrong, Mr. Fang?" An Tong said casually.

"Are these your dreams, Miss An?" Song Junsheng's questioning gaze was reflected in An Tong's beautiful eyes.

"Well, these are just a few of them," An Tong replied as he took a sip of his coffee.

"Are you sure it's your dream?" After listening to the legend about himself, Song Junsheng couldn't believe this matter and questioned it again.

Mr. Fang!! I'm not lying, these are what I have seen and heard in my dreams for nearly half a month. An Tong replied firmly again.

Song Junsheng looked directly at An Tong's determined eyes, and there was an inexplicable panic in his heart, he loosened the tie around his neck, thinking that there was really a reincarnation。。。。。

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang"!! An Tong saw that Song Junsheng was panicked, so he got up and simply took off his skirt, walked to Song Junsheng's side, and kept swaying Song Junsheng's clothes until Song Junsheng came to his senses and said, "I'm fine, thank you Miss An." There's another thing I want to ask the girl! Who is the emperor today! ”

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, An Tong laughed and said: Mr. Fang! You're trying to make me laugh! Where are there any emperors now!

After listening to An Tong's words, Song Junsheng fell silent again, as if he had some unpredictable thoughts.

"Mr. Fang, what's wrong with you! Did I say something that made you feel uncomfortable?

Saying that, An Tong returned to his seat and sat down, with a guilty look, like Song Junsheng apologized.

But Song Junsheng seemed to be still immersed in his own imagination, and he didn't hear An Tong's apology at all.

Seeing that Song Junsheng had not replied, An Tong was shocked again when she had just calmed down in her heart, and she stretched out her five fingers and kept shaking in front of Song Junsheng's eyes.

While shaking, he also shouted Fang Weihan's name.

At this time, Song Junsheng was suddenly awakened by something, and what caught his eye was a beautiful woman with a slender figure, delicate facial features, and a blue and white floral blouse on her upper body, she was looking at herself in fear.

At this time, An Tong saw Song Junsheng and kept looking at herself, as if there was something on her face. Busy took out a small makeup mirror from his satchel and looked at it.

I took a photo, and when I found that there was nothing, I suddenly blushed. One hand kept running through his hair, the other was tapping his fingers on the table, and his eyes were deliberately not looking at Fang Weihan.

Song Junsheng

Seeing this, I didn't know what was going on, so I picked up the coffee in my hand and said politely to An Tong: Come, Miss An, don't patronize it, your coffee is cold.

When An Tong saw Song Junsheng say this, he also picked up his coffee and drank it politely to Fang Weihan.

The two had just finished their coffee and put down their cups. Song Junsheng asked An Tong, "Miss An! Your dream is really novel!

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, An Tong stood up and touched Song Junsheng's head, and said a little hesitantly: "Mr. Fang, are you okay?" ”

(End of chapter)