Fusheng's work efficiency is not ordinarily fast, Ji Guangnian is just hanging on the railing not far away, listening to the disciples who practice the piano music play two songs, holding bottles and cans, he rushed back.

"Little boy, I've kept you waiting. You see, I've brought not only external medicine, but also internal medicine, don't worry, it won't be long before your injuries will heal......"

Fusheng Balabala said a lot, Ji Guangnian was almost moved, but she could still distinguish the difference between dreams and reality; No matter how real the dream is, it can only be a dream, she is not the little son in Fusheng's mouth, and Fusheng... It's not Fusheng.

Everything here belongs to the dream realm, a dream about Mo Lian and Nangong Law from a thousand years ago.

Fusheng was still babbling when Ji Guangnian suddenly interrupted him, "Fusheng." "I'm not the master of your family, and I'm not called Su Limu.

Fusheng heard Ji Guangnian calling him, and only thought that he had something to say, but after waiting for a while, Ji Guangnian's voice did not come.

He said respectfully: "The little boy has something to order?" ”

"I want to rest."

The annoyed Fusheng hammered his head and said: "Look at my memory, the little boy really needs to rest now." Then, with a little worry on his face, "But, don't you really need to find a doctor?" ”

Ji Guangnian looked at him.

"The little one knows, and the little one will lead the way."

Led by Fusheng, Ji Guangnian, who had other thoughts, did not say anything along the way.

Miao Ruo has completely been brought into Mo Lian's emotions, she wanted to have a showdown with her before, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say a word.

Now with Fusheng... And sure enough, it was true.

From this point of view, some behaviors and information that do not conform to the words and deeds of the characters in the dream are very likely to be automatically blocked or tampered with by this dream mirror. And once a person falls into a dream, feelings are likely to be brought into it.

The fancy clothes on her body, as well as this strange and familiar voice, have no sense of disobedience on her. Not long ago, she had an illusion, as if she was really Su Limu, really that little boy.

The ontological dream, as a bystander, she has this illusion, not to mention Miao Ruo and Lu Fenghe, who are the authorities! Implying that this path is not working.

And now, it seems that things will go the way they did thousands of years ago, and the purpose of the woman in red... Is it just to make the tragedy happen again?

Why did you fall asleep? Is it the red coat, or Mo Lian, or the hidden qin?

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After a lot of thoughts, Ji Guangnian soon arrived at the resting place, and Fusheng wanted to help her with the medicine, so she had to send him away with a straight face.

In front of the bronze mirror, she looked at the unfamiliar face and was stunned, and at the same time, she also thought about some things clearly.

Her identity as a little boy was not what she had thought before - it was automatically brought in by the characters in the dream.

It's from the person who invited her to join the game...

The person who can arrange her identity can only be a... That's the one who controls the dream.

The answer was about to come out, Ji Guangnian suddenly felt creepy, now that he is in the light and the other party is in the dark, why did that person pull her into a dream?

She was still thinking about looking for Liu Mingyi, but now with this appearance, even if she stands in front of Liu Mingyi, Liu Mingyi is afraid that she will not be able to recognize her.

Liu Mingyi's line couldn't be connected for a while; The little boy and Nangong Law are not in harmony with each other; I can only start with Mo Lian first, and then make other plans.

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