The two of them rode horses with corpses for an unknown amount of time, and when they finally reached a remote wood, and the pursuers were far from behind, they gasped and stopped.

Ding Xiaofan saw that "himself" was the first to get off the horse, and then walked to the man's horse and helped him pick up the two corpses, one large and one small.

After being bumpy for so long, the dead woman still held the same dead child tightly with the hand that even had a broken arm, and looking at the two bodies that were connected together, Ding Xiaofanjue's chest seemed to be blocked by something, and it was uncomfortable.

The man got off the horse, looked at "himself" arranging the two corpses on the grass with deep meaning, sighed, turned around and led the two horses to the side to graze.

Ding Xiaofan squatted down and tilted her head to look at "herself" face, but in the end, she was disappointed and helpless to shift her gaze, and at this time she gradually recognized the fact that the "self" with stunts in the dream was expressionless and cool no matter what the circumstances. Isn't this what I used to be in my stupid fantasy a few years ago? Hidden deeply, strong in martial arts, and always with a cold look on his face, very cool, very dazzling, and powerful!

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaofan was a little puzzled, could it be because he had such a fantasy that he had today's dream?

But then she vetoed the idea, it was all something that she thought about many years ago, and there was no reason to dream about it today.

Without waiting for Ding Xiaofan to think about it, the situation in front of him has changed a little. She didn't know what the woman who looked like herself had just done to the dead couple, but she was surprised to see that the dead woman finally let go of the hand that was holding the child's arm, and at the moment of release, a soft cloth like a handkerchief appeared from the woman's hand.

Looking at the handkerchief in the woman's palm, "myself" was stunned at first, and then reached out and picked it up. opened the handkerchief, but Ding Xiaofan couldn't understand what the painting and words on it were talking about, but it didn't matter if she couldn't understand it, the woman in front of her could see it clearly, and from her slightly surprised look, Ding Xiaofan even thought that this was what they had just ventured into that room to find.

Sure enough, after a cursory glance at the handkerchief, the woman looked up and called for a man who was feeding the horses not far away. And judging from the man's surprised expression after seeing the handkerchief, Ding Xiaofan felt that he should have guessed correctly, and what was written on this handkerchief was indeed what they wanted at the risk of death.

Then the two of them silently looked at the female corpse lying on the ground, and then their expressions instantly became extremely solemn, and they bowed deeply to the female corpse......

Writing this, Ding Xiaofan stopped, she frowned and thought about it, as if she wore the jade pendant given by Qin Yan after having this dream that day, so she hadn't had this strange dream since that day. So, that's the end of it?

She looked up blankly in the direction of the window, and at some point it was already dawning, but because of the thick curtains, the dormitory was still dark.

Ding Xiaofan moved the chair and stood up, then walked to the window, stretched out his hand and completely pulled the curtain aside, but the ensuing light stung her eyes in an instant, and under the effect of conditioned reflex, she quickly closed her eyes, but did not leave the standing position, and it was not until she felt that her eyes should be able to adapt to the sun, she slowly opened them again.

Ah......, sunshine, that's good!

Looking at the rising sun in the west, Ding Xiaofan stretched his waist, took a few deep breaths at the same time, and then shook his head again, only then did he feel that the depression he had just felt when he recalled these dream fragments had decreased a lot.

Sitting back in front of the computer again, Ding Xiaofan read the sorted out words again, although he felt that these dreams were not very coherent, but after thinking about it carefully, he would always feel that each of them was still obviously inextricably linked. So, with a movement of the mouse, he sent them to his mother without pulling a word.

Today is Friday, and it is Christmas, although it is a Western holiday, but in recent years it has been extremely popular in our country, so in order to comply with public opinion, although the school does not explicitly say that it is a holiday, but there is no class arranged on this day.

Ding Xiaofan, who is used to Singles' Day, doesn't care about Christmas, what she cares about is that now that she has completed the task assigned by her mother, she can sleep with peace of mind now.

Ding Xiaofan, who took off his sweater and was lying on the bed, inadvertently touched the warm jade pendant with his fingers. She took the jade pendant out of her underwear and rubbed it casually.

If I take the jade pendant off, will I continue to have that kind of dream?

For some reason, Ding Xiaofan suddenly wanted to know what kind of ending the woman who looked the same as him in his dream would have? Will it be like Mulan, who finally reveals the true identity of her daughter's family, becomes a generation of heroines praised by the people, and then is rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry by the boss of that dynasty, that is, the emperor, and then crowned a general.......

Well, it's exciting to think about!

Then Ding Xiaofan held the jade pendant and smirked for a while, thinking, why don't you ...... Take the jade pendant down? And see if you can continue with this dream?

After having this idea, Ding Xiaofan decided to give it a try, anyway, it was just a dream, although every time the body would be tired after dreaming, it was just a dream, and it couldn't hurt himself.

Ding Xiaofan took the jade pendant off her neck and put it on the bookshelf, and then she turned back to bed and went to sleep.

After less than two minutes of resting his head on the pillow, he felt a flood of drowsiness, and then his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the haze, Ding Xiaofan felt a white light in front of her, and this intensity was so strong that she couldn't open her eyes for a while, she blocked her eyes with her arms, and thought, what's wrong today? I was stabbed by the rising sun just now, and I was stabbed by this inexplicable light.

Ding Xiaofan raised her arm and didn't know how long it took, but she felt that the white light in front of her seemed to be slowly fading, and when it finally became less obvious, she put her arm down, and then she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

This...... Is the thing with the mosquito net in front of you an ancient bed? Well, it looks a lot like that, at least that's what it shows on TV. But what is it that is now moving violently in the mosquito net?

Don't.......

Ding Xiaofan suddenly blushed, and then closed his eyes and repeatedly recited in his heart: Children are not suitable, don't look at it; Not suitable for children, don't watch, don't watch......

No, I'm going to be twenty years old, how can I still be considered a child? At most, she can only be regarded as an old virgin who has not experienced the world, well, those who have not experienced that kind of thing in college in this era are indeed considered "old" virgins, at least that's what Hao Yinuo said.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaofan opened his eyes, then took a few deep breaths, and then tried to take a step towards the strange big bed.

But as soon as she had taken two steps, there was no movement on the bed, except for the slight shaking of the bottom of the drapery.

Did I bother them? Or is it ...... Already done?

Ding Xiaofan scratched his head, and suddenly felt that it was a pity that a good child like her, who had never even watched an A-movie, couldn't catch up when he wanted to watch the ancient Spring Palace Movement in person, alas, what a pity!

Ding Xiaofan was annoyed, and suddenly the curtain in front of him moved again, but it was not the kind of movement that Ding Xiaofan wanted to see, but the person on the bed was lifting the curtain, intending to get dressed and get up.

Then, Ding Xiaofan saw the woman who looked exactly like herself, her long black hair was scattered behind her back, and her snow-white upper body was covered with pink kiss marks, obviously this was a trace left after the passion, and before she put on her clothes, Ding Xiaofan saw that she first lifted a long white cloth to her chest, and then began to wrap it around her chest, I don't know how many times it was wrapped, and when the white cloth was still left, a pair of man's big hands reached over to stop her action, Then Ding Xiaofan saw the face of the man on the bed.

Isn't this the same young man who went with her to steal from the enemy and carried the corpse out together?

The man's big hand grabbed her small hand holding the white cloth, and then looked at her chest distressedly, but this action did not last long, she brushed the man's hand away expressionlessly, and then continued to wrap the white cloth. After that, she neatly pulled up her long hair, put on men's clothes, put on a pair of cloth shoes, and walked out of the room without looking back.

Ding Xiaofan saw that the man was staring at her back all the time, and his affectionate appearance could almost drip water, but unfortunately, she didn't look back, and her cold expression seemed to say that she didn't want to see it at all.

The moment she walked out of the room, Ding Xiaofan saw that the man seemed to be calling her, although she couldn't hear the sound, but from the shape of her mouth, it seemed to be the word "Qingyu".

Don't...... Her name is Qingyu?

Later, Ding Xiaofan finally knew that this woman with great ability was not himself, and he had a very poetic and beautiful name, Zhang Qingyu.

Ding Xiaofan walked out of the room with Zhang Qingyu, and then saw that this was just a small wooden house in the woods, there was a thin gurgling water behind the house, and there were all kinds of trees and flowers in front of the house, such a house and scenery could be called a paradise, but what made Ding Xiaofan feel strange was that since there was no war, and there was a lifelong companion, and such a beautiful place to live, why did Zhang Qingyu still dress up as a man and abuse his body like this?