Is he or she back, is he or she really back?" the old man frowned and muttered to himself dreamily.

"Have you woken up?" the old man asked.

"Not yet. The empty hall suddenly sounded an emotionless answer.

"Go and see, it's been half a year, and it's time to wake up. The old man frowned, and said in a deep voice, "If he wakes up, let him come to me at once." ”

"Yes. ”

Burning Thousand Silence lay on the cold stone bed, eyes closed.

How long had he been asleep? He wasn't sure, it seemed like just a moment, it seemed like a thousand years.

It was as if he had a dream, strange dreams, countless broken images flashing through his mind alternately, and the chaos made him clueless.

Dreams, that's what it was.

The sword light flashed, like lightning piercing the sky and earth in the night of the wasteland, and a hazy face suddenly appeared in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the appearance of this face, but he could intuitively feel her poignant beauty, and he could also feel the endless pain and unwillingness in her heart.

His heart was torn apart in an instant, and the pain went to the bone marrow.

The hazy pretty face slowly disappeared, and his heart gradually regained its calm.

It's time to wake up, right? Such dreams are really not pleasant.

However, he did not want to wake up, without the heart-rending pain, but instead of endless thoughts.

Even he himself couldn't understand how such emotions could occur in his body.

The image of the dream became fainter and fainter, and no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer recall what had happened in the dream, but the pain and longing were deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.

Why did he have such strange dreams, and why did he have such pain and longing, his heart was full of incomprehension, as if there was something lingering in his heart, and he couldn't explore it, and he couldn't leave it behind.

What the hell was it? He closed his eyes tightly, and before he knew it, he was back asleep.

......

Mu Hanyan stretched, opened his eyes and looked out the window, the sun was rising in the east, the warm sunlight was spilling on the branches, and there was a faint mist floating in front of the window. It turned out that I accidentally slept until the next morning.

Mu Hanyan yawned, dressed, and washed. Eating the breakfast prepared by Xi'er.

"Xi'er, you will get married next month. This one is up to you. After Mu Hanyan killed the three xiaolongbao one by one, he took out something from his pocket and handed it to Xi'er.

Xi'er took it suspiciously, and after seeing the things in her hand clearly, her face changed suddenly. A silver ticket of 50,000 taels!

"Childe, I can't ask for this!" Xi'er hurriedly pushed back.

"What Ben Gongzi has now is money. This is a dowry for you! Only if you have money and confidence, your cousin treats you badly, you divorce him, and find another man. There are many good men in this world. Mu Hanyan waved his hand nonchalantly, "Ask me again when I don't have any money." Okay, hold it for you, don't talk nonsense. ”

Xi'er's heart was moved, funny and angry. Fifty thousand taels is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for her, and Gongzi actually gave her so much money as a dowry, and she will not have to worry about eating and drinking in her life. As for remarrying or something, Xi'er was speechless.

Xi'er wanted to say something, but at this time, someone ran in in a hurry.

"Hey, Brother Hanyan, are you eating? It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet. I'll tell you a good thing when I'm done eating. The person who came in was Mu Nan, and he was not polite, he sat down and reached out to take the xiaolongbao on the table.

(So, we'll see you tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning.) Ask for a monthly pass, whoa, whoa, howl!, wolf howl!)