Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Strange Dream

Not long after she fell asleep, her consciousness suddenly seemed to be sucked into a black hole, and her body felt weightless. But soon this feeling disappeared, and gradually a picture appeared in front of her eyes.

A man with a proud temperament, a heroic face, and an extraordinary demeanor is wearing a white silk forging shirt, which looks like a classic style often worn by fairies on TV, but it looks particularly good on this man. Qin Qianjue's consciousness looked blankly at the man who was sitting in a white mist and reading a book alone, and a trace of sweetness and bitterness crossed his heart.

This feeling happens naturally, as if they had known each other for a long time. Just as she was immersed in that strange feeling, a crisp and sweet voice came from not far away.

"Brother Ji, why are you hiding here alone and reading a book, so that I can find it." As the voice approached, a light figure of cyan came to the man's side, and coquettishly grabbed the sleeve of the book he was holding.

The man reluctantly put down the book, stood up and scratched the woman's nose dotingly: "You naughty little girl, you don't sleep in your own house, you come to disturb me reading, what should you be guilty of?" The man's voice was warm and moist with a charming hoarseness, and his face was a sunny and chic smile, which showed the man's doting and tolerant of the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Hmph, you know that it's not me, people don't give up taking a nap because they miss you, they want to come to see you." The woman in Tsing Yi pouted her delicate little mouth and complained to the man dissatisfiedly, and the little woman's cuteness was all shown on her face.

"Okay, it's my fault, then I've made amends to the eldest lady, what punishment does the eldest lady want to divide by me?" The man hooked the corners of his mouth wickedly, and his originally warm face suddenly became evil, and the woman in Tsing Yi blushed shyly, lowering her head and not daring to look directly at the man.

The man slowly approached the woman, gently raised the woman's head, and slowly kissed the woman's delicate red lips, and the picture became warm and beautiful. Qin Qianjue opened her eyes and watched, she didn't react for a moment, and suddenly the picture in front of her changed, Qin Qianjue subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the picture in front of her had changed.

It's still the two people just now, but there is no longer the warm and sweet atmosphere between them, and now there is tension between the two.

"Ji Yuan, you negative man, you said that you would only marry me, why did you break your promise?" The woman in Tsing Yi has long lost her original delicate and innocent at this time, her face is full of exhaustion and vicissitudes, her eyes reveal a desperate atmosphere, and she asked the man not far from her in a desolate tone, she really wants to know why her brother Ji is the one who hurt herself the most in the end.

"Qing'er, don't do stupid things, you should know that you don't do anything at all." Ji Yuan's face was calm, and compared with the woman's excitement, he looked very cold.

"You should know you owe me a bet, right?" The woman in Tsing Yi wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, took a deep breath, calmed her mood, and then looked at the man deeply and said slowly.

The man stood with his hands on his back, the hem of his clothes swaying in the wind, and he still looked so handsome and chic.

"You name it." The man's tone was flat, as if the woman was just an insignificant person, but his hands were clenched tightly behind his back.

"I've always believed that if you work hard and go with the flow, everything will be beautiful. And I still insist on this idea, I know that you have never been unscrupulous, so you have never approved of my idea, so I want you to go down with me to see who is the victorious side in the end, and the victorious person can make a request when the time comes. What do you think? The woman's eyes were firm, and she stared at the man tightly, not letting go of the slightest change in his face.

"What trick do you want to play?" The man frowned slightly, he still knew a lot about the woman's character, he knew that she still hadn't given up, this idiot, didn't she know that she would be killed if she continued like this?

"What, you're scared?" The woman snorted coldly, curling the corners of her lips disdainfully.

The man's brow furrowed even tighter.

Seeing that the man no longer answered, the woman lowered her shoulders weakly, she was really tired, after knowing that Ji Yuan betrayed her, she was so tired that she couldn't breathe, but she still came to him with hope, but the scene in front of her clearly told herself that Ji Yuan really didn't love her anymore, so it was useless what she was doing.

"Ji Yuan, I hate you so much, I hate that I fell in love with you so badly, so I want to punish myself, I hope we will always be strangers from now on." The woman said desperately with tears in her eyes, and then blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her body slowly fell to the ground.

"Qing'er." Ji Yuan looked at the woman who fell to the ground in horror, ran to her side screaming, picked her up, and cried bitterly.

Qin Qianjue stood aside and watched, feeling that her heart was so painful, the picture in front of her had a strong sense of familiarity to her, and her face was also covered with tears.

"Ahh Qin Qianjue screamed and sat up, the tears on her face slid down, she breathed heavily, and the broken hair on her forehead was already soaked and all stuck to her head.

The real feeling in the dream just now made her unable to clearly recognize whether she was asleep or awake at this time, and her mind was still confused.

She sat like this for a long time, and her mind gradually became clear.

"Why does what happened in my dream feel so familiar to me? Even feel heartache and discomfort? Qin Qianjue stroked his chest and whispered to himself.

Maybe the dream is meant to convey some meaning or to prophesy something. Qin Qianjue made a lot of guesses, but she couldn't be sure, so she sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, dazed.

Suddenly, she sat up straight with a look of disbelief.

Because she found that the man named Ji Yuan in the dream just now hooked the corners of his mouth and his face was calm and cold, all of which looked very similar to Sun Ji, although the two looked different, but that kind of demeanor was really similar.

Could it be that Sun Ji was an immortal in his previous life? Qin Qianjue was frightened by her own speculation, if this was the case, then she would definitely feel that the world was crazy.

If Zhen Sun Ji is really an immortal, then where is the woman named Qing'er? She thought of this and began to get entangled again, alas, a lot of things had happened tonight, which made her a little unbearable, if she continued like this for a long time, she might really be able to go back to modern times, because sooner or later she would die of a nervous breakdown. Qin Qianjue shook his head self-deprecatingly, and helplessly showed a wry smile.