Lying in the boy's arms, I rose and fell with the boy's movements. With a leap, he got on his horse and rushed into the distance like a sword, leaving only a few servants.

When the servants saw their master riding away on horseback, they got on their horses and chased after them, leaving behind an air filled with the smell of sand.

The horses ran as fast as they could, crossed the brook, crossed the forest, and came to the city. The market is very lively, with an endless stream of pedestrians, a rush of water, and the sound of selling has never stopped, there are shouts

"Buy sugar gourds, red and sweet sugar gourds~~", there are also shouts

"Mud doll, cute clay doll~~~" Lying in the arms of the young man, although I have never seen it with my own eyes, I have not used my soul power to investigate, the sound of shouting and selling, and the sweet and delicious smell, I can't help but feel refreshed.

Although there is basic common sense inherited from the memories of many powerful people, he has never really experienced it, and when he feels it, he is inevitably a little excited and nervous, and his body moves uneasily in the young man's arms.

Xu was aware of my uneasiness, and the young man gently pressed my bead body through the soft clothes.

The boy quickened his pace, and in a moment the silence replaced the noise of the city, apparently at the door of the mansion.

When the maid guarding the door saw that her son-in-law had returned, she hurriedly opened the door, and the little maid next to her was even more anxious to tell the old lady.

The old lady in the main room heard that the tip of the heart of the in-law came back, and she was so excited that she couldn't sit still in the house, and she tried every possible persuasion in the second room of the big house, and insisted on going to greet the little ancestor of the in-law in person.

Just a few steps before he was discharged from the hospital, the boy had already arrived at the courtyard. Seeing the old lady who is old this year, it was a mouthful of affection, and the old lady was so happy that she laughed out of flowers.

After entering the main hall and paying homage to the ladies one by one, he hurriedly walked into his courtyard. After looking around the room, he motioned for the maid and the others to step back, and then gently took out the black Yao Liushi from his arms and observed it carefully.

He looked left and right, looked round and round, and didn't see the previous layer of colorful streamers, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, didn't he look away.

The fingers kept knocking on the table, and the thoughts couldn't help but drift away, and after thinking about it for a long time, they still didn't come up with any results, but they were a little tired, so they gave up.

took out a silk handkerchief, lightly wrapped the black Yao Liushi, and carefully carried it into his arms.

Taking off his boots, he lay down on the mahogany bed, and after a while, he fell asleep. Wrapped in a silk handkerchief, I saw this scene in my eyes, and I thought about how to let this man in red know my existence, and let the people in this mansion not know my existence.

After meditating for a long time, he still couldn't come up with any way, and seeing that he was about to wake up, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Since he is in a dream, why don't I meet him in my dream. This small world has no magic and no spiritual power, if I dream of people, although it is a bit absurd, but with these people who do not know the world, they must be worshiped as gods.

And if this method fails, it will be just a dream after all, and no one will suspect it, Nan Ke is just a dream.

It just takes a little soul power, and if it works, it's worth it. Thinking of this, he pinched his fingers and pulled out a trace of void soul energy.

I saw a looming qi from the black bead hitting the young man in red, and then staring carefully at the young man's body, you will find that the space around the young man has vibrated slightly, but this movement is too subtle, too fast, like a small pebble accidentally falling into the pond,

With a "flutter", there is no sound, which is difficult to capture. With this trace of soul energy as a medium, I successfully entered the dream land of the teenager as I wished.

On the other hand, lying on a large bed large enough to accommodate three people, he turned around, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and he couldn't hide the joy between his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, so happy!