Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Huaixin agreed to accept the dream under the persuasion of Zhou Jinyu. After all, he also wanted to know what he hadn't gotten yet. Maybe he already had the answer in his heart, but he couldn't be sure of it, and he didn't dare to face it.

There are not many people on the street in the afternoon, the sun is scorching outside, most of the ladies and ladies of wealthy families take advantage of this to take a break, and the shop guys who set up stalls on the street also take this opportunity to enjoy a rare leisure.

It was already a long time, and there was no one to see on the street, but there was a woman standing in front of the Liufu Gate. The woman was dressed in a plain Hangzhou silk dress, draped in a purple plum pattern smoke gauze Guangling, covered with light veil, holding a parasol, and looked up at the plaque on the gate of Liufu.

It didn't take long for the door of Liu's Mansion to open, and Mrs. Liu was startled when she saw her: "Miss Jiang, since you're here, why don't you knock on the door and come in, fortunately, I came out to take a look, so you waited for a long time, right?" ”

Jiang Mian shook his head: "It's too sunny." Then she walked to the house with a parasol: "Let's go in." ”

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, this girl is afraid that she will reach out to the sun so that she doesn't knock on the door for so long?

On the way from the door to Liu Huaixin's room, Mrs. Liu told Jiang Mian that Zhou Jinyu was unwell today and could only rest next door. But she knew that Zhou Jinyu should have prepared everything next door.

The house was already filled with the scent of incense. Liu Huaixin saw her coming, and hurriedly got up: "Miss Jiang." ”

Jiang Mian nodded and asked him to lie down first, and Liu Huaixin obediently did so and lay down on the bed.

Zhou Jinyu, who was next door, heard the sound and knew that someone had come, so he took out a handful of bamboo slips from the table. He lowered his eyes and looked at these bamboo slips, which were full of words, which were the past of him and Liu Huaixin from childhood to adulthood. No one knew what mood he was in when he recalled these experiences in his heart, and what thoughts he wrote them down one by one, but now, he raised his hand and threw all the bamboo slips into the furnace. The bamboo slowly ignited and exploded in the fire, making a crackling sound, and the burnt smell masked the sweet aroma around him, making his mind gradually clear.

Zhou Jinyu, who was choking on the burning smoke, couldn't stop coughing, and Mrs. Liu, who retreated from next door, heard the cough, knocked on the door, and asked with concern: "Jinyu, how is your health?" Do I need to ask a doctor to take a look? ”

Zhou Jinyu shook her head, and remembered that Mrs. Liu couldn't see it outside the door, so she adjusted her voice and said hoarsely: "It's okay, is Miss Jiang already here?" He coughed twice.

"It's here. But you, why did you get the wind chill again? It's not cold on this day, I don't know when it will heal......" Mrs. Liu sighed and turned to leave.

Hearing the footsteps moving away, Zhou Jinyu raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and returned to her cold expression.

Next door Jiang Mian had already prepared everything, Liu Huaixin sniffed the fragrance in the air, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Jiang Mian also closed his eyes, condensing the spiritual power in the air around him.

If there was a second pure yin body like Zhou Jinyu at this time, you would see countless tiny silver threads poking out of Jiang Mian's body, half of which was connected to Liu Huaixin's head, and the other half was through the wall and tied to Zhou Jinyu's hair. This is Jiang Mian's ability, she uses herself as a node to connect the dreams of the two people. Although it consumes a lot of spiritual power in this way, the line even on Zhou Jinyu's side not only communicates consciousness, but also absorbs the spiritual power gathered in his body and maintains the balance of the entire pathway.

Countless scenes passed by in front of Jiang Mian's eyes, and she knew that this was the world of consciousness constructed by Zhou Jinyu. She closed her eyes, and a little cinnabar mole on her eyes shone with a wonderful red light, which made Liu Huaixin's eyes dizzy and enter a dream.