Yes, Bai Wan has also been to the capital, I remember, as if I met her on the way to Beijing.

Afterward...... When there are too many things, I don't care about them.

Wu Zhen seems to have said that he wants to cultivate her-

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked forward again, keeping up with my master's steps.

Sure enough, I saw the flag of the night incense class in front, and it seemed that I had rented a small inn to live in, and the flag was half-closed and half-hung against the wall. Next to the inn is next to the inn, and you can hear the neighing of mules and horses.

As soon as the door opened, a person came out to splash water, wearing an old green cloth jacket, with a gray cloth belt tied around his waist, and his hair was halfway down to cover his face, it was Bai Wan.

At this time, she was still the same.

There was a shouting in front of the inn, and she went back to the house to change her clothes, and came out with a girl who looked a few years older than her. They all have the house stuff in their hands to practice illusions. The layman may not understand these things. Hollow bamboo poles, copper whistles, and round iron balls or something, look weird, and the usage is even more weird.

Although I am also in this industry, I don't know all these methods of running the rivers and lakes.

Naturally, my master took my hand and followed, explaining to me as he walked: "There is medicine in the bamboo pole, and the length can be stretched." Whistles, iron balls, and so on are also useful. ”

The people in this dream can't see us, and we follow them in a big way.

They got in the car and walked for a while, and the more I walked, the more suspicious I became—

Is this way going?

Wenjia?

I've walked this road several times, and I won't admit it.

They're going......

Could it be the happy event of the Wen family? On the day I first arrived at Wen's house, Wen Fei's brother married a wife?

Is......

Bai Wan and I are really not ordinary, how can we meet everywhere we go.

Revisiting the old place, I said in my heart that there was no emotion at all, it was fake.

The first time I came here, I was nervous. Expectation, the weather at that time, the mood at that time......

I was in a trance, and my master held my hand tightly.

I turned my head, and his expression was calm and gentle, though there was still a little bit of the usual indifference. But it's like a little spring snow falling in March, just a little bit of coolness.

It's not cold at all.

The snow was falling, and I wondered if it had been so heavy that day—but I couldn't remember much about it.

Maybe it's about the same as that.

The people of the night incense class really entered the Wenfu, needless to say, they came to the scene to perform and make money.

My master and I also entered the gate of the Wen Mansion.

I heard that I later killed several members of the Wen family. That's a name and a surname. The little pawns at the bottom may have died a lot.

It's a weird feeling.

Although they are all alive and well now, they ...... It's nothing but a phantom. Many of them are dead.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt a group of living corpses walking around in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel a chill on my body.

Shigong noticed it, turned his head and asked me, "Is it cold?" ”

The hot and cold in the fantasy world should not be real, keep the heart. There won't be a hint of heat in the summer. I shook my head and said, "It's not cold." "I glanced over and saw the road that Wu Zhen and I had walked at that time, and we went to the back to meet Wen Fei's mother that day. If I pass now, I may still be able to see Wu Zhen and me.

And also......

There were a lot of people here that day.

My master took my hand, and we stood on the side of the main courtyard, which is in a really good location. You can see the guests coming in and out, and you can also see the people in the night incense class packing up and preparing to wait for the performance to start later.

My grandfather handed me something.

It's a paper bag.

I'll open it and look at it. It's actually a wedding cake.

It's the same wedding cake I ate when I came to Wen's house.

"Where?"

Shigong coughed lightly: "Let's eat and play." ”

I smiled and picked up a piece and asked him, "Do you want to eat?" ”

He turned his head to the side: "You can eat." ”

I actually ate it.

The taste of the cake and the memory are vaguely the same. The word "100 years" printed on the top with red syrup was bitten off by me, and only a good fit remained.

He suddenly asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It tastes good." I moved the paper bag in my hand towards him: "You can taste it too." ”

He reached out, but he didn't take the paper bag.

My fingers are empty. The piece of cake that I had bitten was left over from the two words and let him take it away, and it was easily filled into his mouth.

"Hmm. It's a little sweeter. ”

I looked at him in amazement.

He turned his head to look at me, and it didn't seem to mean anything in particular.

I'm a little confused—there's a lot of things I can't figure out.

But his face was already slightly warm.

This...... What is this?

He twisted his face to the side as if nothing had happened, but his ears slowly turned red.

I turned my head to look at the paper bag, and there were a few pieces of cake in it, all with different words on them.

"A hundred years of good harmony", "flowers and a full moon", or "early birth of a noble son...... Usually look at the pure auspicious words that don't feel much, how can they all seem to be alive now, jumping and flashing in front of their eyes, all of them have different meanings?

There are many things that have always been in my heart......

I grabbed the paper wrapper and whispered, "Let's find a quiet place, I have something to say to you." ”

He didn't ask me what was the matter, he followed me.

We walked straight all the way, rubbing shoulders with the busy people, and the quieter we went. The garden of the Wen family is huge, and the rockeries and flowing water pavilions and pavilions are covered with a layer of snow. Ice cubes hung from the weeping willows, like crystal trees.

I turned my head and took a deep breath: "You like Wu Ning, don't you?" ”

This sentence is not actually a question.

He didn't hide his intentions.

Sure enough, he did not hesitate, and nodded frankly and firmly.

"What about me?"

When this sentence came out, I was not nervous.

However, in my heart, I thought, speculated, and apprehension, either vaguely or explicitly...... But when I asked, all those emotions disappeared.

Shigong suddenly laughed.

I guessed what he would say, and in a short time several thoughts crossed my mind, but I didn't expect him to laugh.

Is there anything ridiculous about this?

My face may not be too good-looking, although my face is no longer smiling, but his eyes are still full of smiles. His outstretched fingers blurred in the air, turning into a mirror.

"See for yourself."

I glanced at him and turned to look in the mirror.

The mirror surface seemed to have a mist, first a little blurry and turbulent, and then gradually clearer.

The man in the mirror, the face......

I reached out and touched myself, and the person in the mirror did the same.

There's nothing wrong with that...... It's just that......

It's not Qi Sheng, it's Wu Ning.

Shi Gong said softly: "Each other is born from the heart." ”

I understand......

When I didn't know I was Wu Ning before, even if I entered the dream realm, my face was still Qi Sheng's face.

But now that I know who I am, my appearance has changed.

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Well, the window paper has finally pierced......

Hey, hey, I want to laugh wildly......

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