The old Hades King turned his back to Limo, he didn't speak, he just wanted to wait for Limo himself to say that Wan Feng hadn't been so seriously injured for many years, this time, what happened.

"Old Hades, why did the king get injured this time, the minister really doesn't know. As soon as he came back, he was injured in the chest, and the minister asked the pharmacist to come, but the king refused, so he sent someone to invite you, and the king listened to you the most" Limo hurriedly spoke, and he still didn't mention the matter of Her Majesty.

"Limo, don't think about anything else, if you have the slightest deception, I'm not Wanfeng" The old Hades King said lightly, his tone was extremely terrifying.

"Don't dare, don't dare, even if the minister has a hundred guts, he won't dare to lie in front of the old Hades"

"Then you tell me, how did Feng'er's injuries come about?" The old Hades turned around and roared angrily, his expression extremely serious.

"Old Hades King Mingjian, I really don't know if the king is injured, since His Royal Highness left, the king's temperament has changed greatly, maybe he misses His Royal Highness too much, the king is really seriously injured, and please go and see the old Hades." Limo knelt down with a plop, and replied resignedly, Your Highness, I'm sorry, these faults will be pushed to you first.

Hearing Limo mention Wan Feng, the old Hades King didn't say much, flicked his sleeves, and walked to Wan Feng's bedroom. Speaking of His Royal Highness, the old Hades also misses Haoyuan, I don't know where the little guy is now, is Feng'er really the child's biological father?

The old Hades left, Limo patted his chest, fortunately he was smart, and used the little palace to block the knife, haha, sure enough, the old Hades still loves the little highness very much in his heart.

Hao Yuan, who was in his sleep, suddenly shuddered, so frightened that Yun Yi hurriedly patted him gently, letting him sleep slowly.

"Are you ready?" The concubine looked at the smoke and asked lightly.

"Alright" Dye Yan clenched his hand and snuggled up to him, slowly closing his eyes. I didn't expect to be so intimate with him for the first time, I didn't feel happy, and I didn't have any expectations, this time, she was really leaving.

She used her spiritual power to cast a spell and laid down the enchantment, and took out a picture scroll from the jade box, "Yun Yi, I'll give it to you"

"It's still the same sentence, Haoyuan and I have always been there, waiting for you to return safely with your death" Yun Yi smiled softly, his eyes were always on his sister-in-law, he always believed that her sister-in-law had the ability to turn evil into good fortune.

"Yes"

Turning around, the concubine threw the picture scroll in her hand in the air, the picture scroll slowly unfolded, and the pure white light instantly illuminated the entire room, Yun Yi quickly closed his eyes, he had an obsession in his heart, but he couldn't be affected by this light.

With a wave of her sleeves, purple dream spirits lingered everywhere, and jars of wine appeared on the picture scroll, and the fragrance of wine wafted out.

With her hands behind her back, she slowly walked in, and in an instant the scroll turned blank again, faintly glowing with white light.

Looking at the jar of wine in front of her, she happily opened a pot and drank it, the senior brother is really addicted to alcohol, and the first layer of the dream is actually protected by wine.

Beside her, she was leaning on the wine bottle and falling asleep with a cigarette, she couldn't help frowning, feeling a cold breath, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"Where is this?"

"Dream, would you like to have a drink?" The concubine turned around and handed a small jar of wine to the smoke-dyed person.

When I looked up and saw my sister-in-law, there was a different kind of light in my eyes.

I saw that my aunt was wearing a long lotus pink dress, with a slender waist, buttoned with a row of delicate peach blossoms made of beads, embroidered with peach blossoms of different shades on the skirt, vivid, and a long pink gauze belt was tied on the sleeves. It looks exceptionally fresh and refined, untainted by the world. Her long hair was simply coiled up, with a crystal hairpin in her bun and some long pink ribbons in the middle. Simple makeup, coupled with her delicate and delicate facial features, this free and easy appearance of holding the wine jar is both beautiful and majestic.

"Do you want to?" Seeing that the smoke was in a daze, the concubine asked again.

"Her Majesty the Queen is worthy of being the Queen, looking at the Five Realms, which woman can compare to your face, it is a great blessing for the minister to see it today" Dye Yan took the wine handed by the concubine, as a woman, she didn't even dare to have jealousy, for fear of destroying this beauty.

"Do you know what Dream Weaving is?" Sister-in-law picked up a jar of wine again, and every time she fell into a dream, her makeup would be changed, and over time, she was used to this kind of gaze and words.

"Weaving dreams? It's been a long time since anyone asked me that, Your Majesty, do you know what my original intention was to learn the Dream Weaving Piano? Dyed Smoke sat down beside her sister-in-law, took a sip of wine, and then said to herself.

I can weave dreams, weave the dreams in the hearts of the world, and weave the nightmares that people are most afraid of. In the dream weaving technique, in a thought, it is happy and worrying. The former self only weaves beautiful dreams, the beauty of adults. Work hard to learn dream weaving, the original intention is to leave the dead, when I just learned dream weaving, I weaved a beautiful dream for myself, it was with him, I don't want to be just a dream with him, but, in the end, the dream wakes up and scatters, in vain"

Smoke kept drinking, when she mentioned the death, her face was full of wry smiles, and there were still tears in her eyes, she had woven so many dreams and fulfilled so many people's dreams, but in the end? I can't weave my own dream, after the prosperity, the dream wakes up and tears falls, an empty ......

"Do you know that Caini is the real sister of your mother, do you know that she is the dream weaver, and do you know that there is a person who is weaving for you with his life?" The concubine threw away the wine jar in her hand and walked forward.

"Caini is my sister? Why is she a Dream Weaver? She was puzzled by the smoke, and stepped forward to stop in front of her sister-in-law, she never knew these things, why did Her Majesty mention it now?

"Your mother is the first Dream Weaver Spirit Girl in the Dream Realm, and her offspring must have only one daughter. However, due to some special reasons, the children born to your mother are two girls, and it just so happens that Caini came out a little earlier than you, so you must die," said the concubine with her hands behind her back and said these words to Dyed Smoke.

"Don't you think it's too cruel to decide life and death in this way?" Dyed smoke suddenly felt unreasonable and ridiculous, it turned out that she was abandoned because she was a little late.

"The world is cruel, you should understand that. Maybe it's fate, your mother can't bear to strangle you, so she abandons you, hoping that you can live with your own strength, just right, passing by to save you, but when something happened in the dream world, he entrusted you to a friend. Later, after he had taken care of a lot of things, he took you back to his side and accepted you as an apprentice."

"Your Majesty, am I really the daughter of the first Dream Weaver Spirit?" Dye Yan stepped back in disbelief, no one had mentioned these things, and Her Majesty the Queen's words made her believe it.

"There is no doubt that there are rules and concerns in the dream world, and your mother personally made an initiative to leave you, which is against the mandate of heaven, and this kind of thing will naturally not be known, not to mention that the people who knew it back then have been sealed" The concubine pushed away the hand that stained the smoke and continued to walk forward.

"He knows all this?" Smoke to keep up with the concubine, no wonder, Luo Liyan will let her learn dream weaving, and her comprehension of dream weaving spirit art is extremely high, because she was still complacent back then, thinking she was smart.

"I didn't know when I saved you, but I didn't know when I took you as a disciple, okay, we're here"

Suddenly, all the wine jars disappeared, and darkness swept the entire space, and no light could be seen in the smoke, let alone the figure of the concubine, "Your Majesty, where are you?" And where is this?"

The concubine is silent, closes her eyes and casts spells, the spirit god who falls away from the death is different, the space in the dream is different, and it may take a certain amount of time to open the enchantment and enter the real dream.

Dye Yan closed her eyes, used her spiritual power, and weaved a dream full of light around her, and when she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw that she was in a white light, but there was no figure of her sister-in-law.

Since it's a dream here, everything is fake, so that he doesn't panic when he gets smoked, and he walks with a dream talisman.

Suddenly, the white light disappeared, and the darkness struck again, and just as Dyed Smoke wanted to use the Dream Weaving Technique again, he saw the purple spiritual power rhythm.

"No need, Liyan has both dreams and water spirits, and you are just weaving dreams to add enchantments to his dreams" The concubine appeared in front of Dye Smoke, and she in the purple dream spirit made Dye Smoke feel extra down-to-earth.

"So what to do?" Dye Yan retreated behind her sister-in-law, and asked worriedly, she used to know this kind of immersive dream technique, but she didn't expect that she could come in person, this dream world, only Her Majesty can do this.

"Close your eyes, don't think about anything from now on," the aunt said lightly, if you are kind and simple, your dreams will be more pure and kind, as long as your heart is free of distractions, you should be able to enter smoothly.

"Good" dyed smoke closed her eyes, pulled her sleeves, and placed herself in the blank.

Seeing that the dyed smoke was almost ready, the concubine waved her sleeves, and the dream spirits transformed into a dream word, emitting light, illuminating a path, and the concubine walked slowly with the dyed smoke.

Slowly, the environment became brighter and brighter, and the concubine also stopped, adjusting her spiritual breath, and this journey consumed too much of her spiritual power.

Seeing that the concubine did not move, she slowly opened her eyes and looked around, only to see that she and the concubine were standing on a high cliff, under the cliff was a bamboo forest swaying in the wind, occasionally birds flew by, the sky in the distance was very low, it seemed to be connected with the bamboo forest, and it was out of control.

"This is a fantasy?"

"Yes and no. Dreams are born from the heart, this is the depths of the state of mind of the departed from the dead, according to his truest thoughts, storing his most precious memories" The concubine sighed slightly, when she arrived here, some things were really going to be revealed, what kind of situation was there in this memory?

"Then Your Majesty, what are we going to do next?" She was a little overwhelmed by the smoke, and she only felt very confused now.

"Sit down"

As she spoke, she clapped her hands, and two swings that had been suspended from nowhere fell behind them.

The concubine sat up and swung up, swinging higher and higher, her uneasy thoughts were relieved, and the ribbon on her sleeve rose with the wind, making her look extraordinarily warm.

Dye Yan also tried to sit on it, learn to be a concubine, swinged, but every time she swung, it would be higher, she looked down a little, and found that the soles of her feet were thousands of cliffs, if she was a little careless, she fell down, I was afraid that she would be swallowed by nightmares.