The two hugged each other for a long time before they let go.

When they looked at each other again, Yun Ziyan choked back tears and said, "It's good that you woke up, otherwise I would have accompanied you to sink in your dreams and never wake up." ”

"What nonsense, if I don't wake up, you will live a good life, don't care about me, who made me stupid and ran to Yuandai Mountain and saw the pattern." Qi Rui reached out a little on her fair face.

"That's also the fault of the pattern, how can I blame you, I don't know where the pattern came from? This is a scourge to people. Yun Ziyan held his hand tightly and said.

"It's a nightmare, a kind of qi that exists in heaven and earth, but it doesn't usually appear in a specific form, and it only appears when it devours human life."

Mo Daochang's voice came from the door, and the two turned their heads to see that Mo Daochang's robe was blown by the wind when he came in, and he was like a fairy wind and bones.

After Mo Daochang came in, the little Taoist priest behind him put the food on the table on that side, and snorted at Mo Daochang, and then retreated.

The two glanced at each other, and without much words, they knew what the other party was thinking, and they bowed down to Mo Daochang together, and before their knees touched the ground, they felt a force hold them up.

Yun Ziyan said earnestly: "This time it was Mo Daochang who saved the two of us, and they deserve to be worshipped." ”

"I am a man, and not a god, and I do what I do. Besides, it was your neighbor who sent your husband to your home, it was you who put your husband on his back to see the breeze, and it was you who broke his nightmare in his dream.

Three hundred years in the dream, it is also a lot of benefits for Lao Dao, and it should be Lao Dao who has thanked the two of them. ”

Mo Dao said happily.

"I can't say that, if it weren't for the help of the Taoist, where would I be able to find my husband in my dream, the scene in the dream is vivid, if it wasn't for Mo Daochang to save me in danger several times, I'm afraid I won't be able to let my husband wake up in the end." After Yun Ziyan finished speaking, he wanted to bow down again.

As soon as Mo Daochang's Buddha dust moved, he helped Yun Ziyan up with this wooden handle, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "If you do this again, I will go out and not disturb the two of you to get together." ”

Qi Rui hurriedly said: "Mo Dao is long and slow, and the Dao Chief doesn't like it, so we won't worship, but we still have to thank what we should thank." ”

"That's right, sit down and eat something, and the two laymen will wake up." Mo Daochang said with a smile.

The two of them thanked: "Thank you Daoist Mo." ”

Sitting at the table, Yun Ziyan asked, "Daoist Wangmo solves the puzzle, why did the nightmare only let my husband fall asleep, and then the person who saved my husband was fine." ”

"The nightmare is formed by the convergence of people's ** and the qi of heaven and earth, leading people into the dream world it builds, and in the dream there is another identity and another memory, a comfortable life will immerse people in it, and gradually swallow people's lives, but it can only let one person dream every day."

Qi Rui asked suspiciously: "But the people in the dream realm are so real, out of Ziyan, there are many people who feel very real, and now when I think of some people inside, I still feel sad." ”

"Those people were all brought into dreams by the Nightmare, and although the Nightmare can only let one person sleep each day, it has nine bodies that can be manifested in different forms and in different places at the same time." Mo Daochang said.

After a slight pause, he continued: "Those people are real, and the experience in the dream is also real, and when you wake up, you naturally have the emotions in your dreams. ”

"Will they wake up then?" Yun Ziyan asked expectantly, she thought of Sanleng, Jiang Yue and Yan Lin.

"You are all in the same dream, and if you break a dream, they will naturally wake up." Mo Daochang said with a smile.

Yun Ziyan smiled happily, like a wind chime, they would wake up in different places.

At this time, I heard Mo Dao Chang say: "Yun Jushi can still wake up after he dies in a dream because of the Dao technique I have imparted, and the rest of the people are killed in the dream. ”

The smiles of the two gradually converged, and Yun Ziyan asked eagerly, "What will happen?" The Taoist said it once, and the Taoist is not at all like you in your dreams. ”

"When they die in a dream, they are really dead, but it's not a bad thing to live again." Mo Daochang shook the Buddha dust in his hand.

"Really dead?"

"Relive a lifetime?"

The two of them were sad in the previous sentence, Yan Lin and they really died like this, died in a dream, they didn't ask to see each other again, but they hoped that their relatives and friends in that world could live well.

I also hope that this latter sentence is not bad to live another life, and I hope that they can live happily in the next life and not experience hardship and sorrow again.

"Dao Chang Mo, can they really live again?" Qi Rui was a little skeptical.

He did see an afterlife in his dream, but was there really one in reality?

"If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it, and if you don't believe it, do the two laymen believe it?"

"We naturally believe that there are two lives of karma in the dream, and a husband and wife in reality, but we hope that we can still be together in the next life." The two said in unison.

After answering these questions, Mo Daochang left with gossip steps.

There are only two people left in this room, who are in love, and the three worlds are more righteous than the sky.

Now that the two of them are safe, even the doubts in their hearts have been solved, and all that is left is endless words.

Yun Ziyan's appearance belongs to the delicate and cute category, with two dimples on his slightly round face when he laughs, and Li Tianyan and Yao Shuyan in the dream both belong to the goose egg face and willow eyebrows, even if they are smiling, there is a faint sadness in the eyebrows.

He still prefers Yun Ziyan's current appearance, with smart laughter and carefree.

Yun Ziyan looked at Qi Rui's face affectionately, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, without Lin Huarui's sick and weak breath, nor Yan Rui's coldness of rejecting people. When you laugh, it's full of sunshine and warmth.

She prefers this kind of Qi Rui, with lofty ambitions and no depression in her heart.

"I missed the township exam this time, Qi Rui, will you take the exam next time?" She took his hand and looked into his smiling eyes.

Now she changed her mouth and shouted his name, and dragged down the sound slightly at the end of the word, since she called Yan Rui's name in her dream, she found that shouting the name would have a different feeling, without that sense of politeness.

Qi Rui put her arm around her, let her sit on her lap, and smiled heartily, "Then it depends on whether Ziyan wants to be the wife of the lifter, the wife of the owner of the silk village, or the wife of the owner of the wood carving shop." ”

She put her hands on his shoulders, interlocked her fingers behind his head, and said with a coquettish smile: "But I just want to be your Mrs. Qi." ”

"You're already my Lady Qi." As he spoke, his face approached her, and it was self-evident what he wanted to do.

Yun Ziyan lowered his head and touched his lips with his forehead, "This is a Taoist temple, and the door hasn't closed yet." ”

"It's just a kiss, Ziyan is shy." He laughed out loud.

provoked Yun Ziyan to pinch him twice on the waist.

"Let me ask you, do you like Yao Shuyan more or Li Tianyan more?" Yun Ziyan saw that he was still smiling, so he threw him a question that was not easy to answer.

"Qi Rui likes Yun Ziyan, likes it very much, and can't pretend to be someone else in her heart. Lin Huarui likes Yao Shuyan, and he also can't pretend to be someone else in his heart. Yan Rui likes Li Tianyan, lives and dies together, and there is no one else in his eyes. Is Madame satisfied with this answer? ”

Qi Rui felt that her answer was perfect, and reached out and pinched her face with a smile.

"Hmm." She nodded solemnly and rubbed his hand again.

"Does that lady like Lin Huarui or ......?"

"I'm Yun Ziyan, I naturally like Qi Rui, and nothing else has anything to do with me."

Before Qi Rui's words were finished, Yun Ziyan said the answer in his heart.

"Let's go home." Both said at the same time.

Five years later.

Yunzhou, in Zhaozi County.

"Why do you have to move from Jinju to Yunju? Now the things in this house have to be repurchased, and there is no shortage of money, but it is too troublesome. Yun Ziyan's lower abdomen was slightly convex, and he stepped out of the carriage with Qi Rui's support, glanced at him and smiled.

"This Yunzhou people are outstanding, the climate is very good, the summer is not hot, the winter is not cold, the lady is pregnant, this fetus naturally has to find a better place, before I went to Qingfeng Temple, asked Mo Daochang, he said that this Yunzhou is the most suitable."

Qi Rui replied, while carefully helping her into the house, the door plaque on it has been replaced with the word Qi House, and the inside has been cleaned up, and now you can come and live, but there are still some things missing.

Because Yun Ziyan fell into a dream to save Qi Rui's body and soul, although Mo Daochang's spell was able to wake up, he was injured in the end.

In the past five years, Yun Ziyan's health has not been very good, and this is her first child, Qi Rui is naturally very careful.

In the end, he still didn't go to the scientific examination to be an official, the officialdom is complicated, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't get involved.

Qi Rui only wants to live the rest of her life with Ziyan and Hemei.

In the end, they agreed to run a wood carving business, which they were all familiar with, and named the shop Qiyan Pavilion.

With my surname, I will take your name. and grow old together, for life.

In the past five years, with the concerted efforts of the two of them, this Qi Yan Pavilion has developed extremely fast.

Qi Rui went from a poor scholar to the largest wood carving boss in Jinju, and Yun Ziyan became the boss's wife who was envied by many people.

The reputation of Boss Qi's favorite wife has drifted out of Jinju, and those married noblewomen complain that their husbands are not good enough, and those who are not married expect to meet a man like Qi Rui.

It has been more than half a month since the two moved to Zhaozi County.

"It's a little boring to always stay in the house, and we go out into the streets." Yun Ziyan shook his arm like a child, and said coquettishly, his eyes were shiny and beautiful.

"But there are a lot of people outside, I'm worried—" Qi Rui reached out and gently touched her belly, which was much rounder.

"Qi Rui~, always staying at home will make me sick, I don't care, I have to go out for a walk today." She hadn't been out for more than a month, and every time she wanted to go out, Qi Rui would appear in front of her in time to stop her, and he was so careful to make it seem as if she was so vulnerable.

"......"

"No, but I'm not porcelain, and it will break when I touch it." She glared at him with her eyes wide, and she wouldn't be able to suppress the anger she had been getting out of.

"How can Ziyan be comparable to a cheap thing like porcelain in my heart." He retracted his smile and said seriously.

But this is even funnier, Yun Ziyan's tense little face burst out laughing.

Then he asked, "What is not porcelain?" Answer this question and go out together. "Don't think she'll forget what she wants to do the most.

"It's incomparable—in my heart—my best—ma'am." He pauses with each adjective.

"That's okay, now go out." Yun Ziyan smiled and stretched out his white hand in front of him.

Qi Rui saw that there was really no way to stop her, so she had to hold her hand with one hand and take her into her arms with the other.

The two of them walked towards the outside of the house together, followed by two maids and maids, and the line grew a little longer.

It's afternoon, and the people on the street are not as many as they are in the morning, and they are not too few, and there are all kinds of pedestrians coming and going.

"There's a jewelry store over there, let's go check it out?" Qi Rui asked, there are fewer people in the store, and it is safer.

"Okay, I just want to go out and walk around, go buy everything and listen to you." Yun Ziyan said with a smile.

There was also a fortune teller opposite the Golden Wind Pavilion, with a stall at the door of the restaurant opposite, and they couldn't help but take a few more looks before entering the store.

The old fortune teller sat upright, with a gray-white beard hanging down to his chest, but he was blind in one eye and wore a black eye patch, which destroyed the overall temperament.

There was a yellowed white cloth on the humble stall, which read: Yunmeng God counts, one counts marriage, two counts marriage, and three counts marriage.

It was these three calculations that made the two of them take a few more looks, but they were not interested in fortune-telling, in their opinion, there was no one in the world who could compare to Mo Daochang.

They are not interested, but there are people who are interested.

Not long after they entered the shop, a well-dressed young man passed by the fortune-telling stall.

He looked at the writing on the cloth and hesitated for a moment.

"Is this son a marriage?" The old gentleman's body remained still, and one eye looked at the young man in front of the stall.

The young man stepped forward and said: "How do you know that I am going to ......" Then he thought of the words written on the cloth again, and felt that he was a little stupid to ask, he was only married.

"The old gentleman only counts marriage, why do you write three counts?" He asked, confused.

"Look at this, two, three, the third marriage is not the third marriage, understand." The old gentleman explained, pointing to the words on the cloth.

The young man was a little interested, and asked, "Then I want my husband to calculate for me where my beloved is?" ”

"But, Childe wrote his name on this piece of paper." The old gentleman took out a blank piece of paper from the side and put it in front of him, and handed him a brush.

The young man took the pen, hesitated a little when he put it down, and finally wrote two words on the paper.

"Calculate quickly, old gentleman, where is she?" After the young man had finished writing, he turned the paper and pushed it in front of the old gentleman.

"Sanleng, use the name of the medicine as your own name, I'm afraid this name was not taken by the father of the son." He looked at the words on the paper and smiled, "I'll do the math." ”

When he met her in a dream, he naturally had to use the name in the dream to calculate where she was now.

In his dream, he couldn't find life-sustaining medicine, couldn't find a master who could save his life, and couldn't be with her.

Now that he woke up, he knew it was a nightmare, and he was going to find her, and he had been looking for her for five years, from a teenager to a young man.

After a while, the old gentleman stopped his calculations and said, "Your marriage is right behind you, and you can collide with her when you turn around." ”

Ling Yue didn't believe it, he remembered that she said the same thing in the dream, let himself turn around and look at the people behind him, maybe there were people he liked and who was worth devoting his life to.

"My sweetheart used to be in a dream, but now he is far away, and my husband can't be sure." Ling Yue said that he still took out the silver money and put it on the stall.

"It's just that it's not difficult to turn around, how do you know if I'm accurate if you don't try." The old gentleman put away the silver, he didn't make a mistake, no matter how far away his dream was, he calculated the marriage of the person in front of him in this life.

At the right time, Yun Ziyan smiled and came out of the Golden Wind Pavilion with Qi Rui.

Ling Yue heard her laughter through the crowd, and he hurriedly turned around, but bumped into a girl.

She almost knocked the girl down, but fortunately the maid behind her helped her in time.

He quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, you didn't hurt." He said this, but his eyes searched for the voice he had heard.

He saw Qi Rui and Yun Ziyan, the woman and Qian Yan didn't look alike, but that familiar feeling couldn't be wrong, then the people around her didn't need to think too much about it, it should be Yan Rui in the dream, the two of them were still together, happy.