The moment he stepped into the first floor of the attic, the door behind him slammed shut, and the two masked messengers disappeared in one fell swoop.

The sight in front of him darkened, and then countless stars flew in front of him, as if they had traveled through some time and space.

Xue Ning was shocked, only to feel that his body was floating in the air, and was sucked into it by a black hole that suddenly appeared.

The wind mixed with the coolness blew on his clothes, and a white light shot from the end of the black hole, and there was a boom, and suddenly the space was distorted, the stars were silent, and the stars fell.

A danger of death loomed over her, and a sharp pain struck her, as if it was about to break her body into pieces!

"Ah——!h

Xue Ning roared uncomfortably, and her limbs suddenly cracked with countless bloody holes, she was terrified, but she couldn't stop it.

Slowly, the body dissolved into a cloud of smoke, and finally became invisible.

I don't know how long it took, but just when Xue Ning thought he was dead, he suddenly heard a man's call.

"Ah Ning...... Ah Ning!"

The man's voice was like the chant of a god, slowly piecing her soul together again.

Finally she heard her own heartbeat.

"Knock knock!" It's so powerful, it's so real.

She opened her eyes in panic and reached out to cover her heart.

Hot, she's not dead yet?

Xue Ning lay on the ground and took two long breaths, pulling his thoughts back.

Overhead, there was a turquoise blue sky, a few white clouds floating leisurely in the air, and the rustle of willow trees in the wind.

What's the situation?

"Ah Ning, sleeping on the ground will catch a cold." A gentle voice sounded beside him.

What is this sound? Lin Ziqing!

Xue Ning blinked and looked at the man above her in surprise.

Lin Ziqing was wearing a plain robe, and the hair on his forehead drooped against his already delicate eyebrows and eyes, becoming more and more gentle.

"Master?" Xue Ning shouted unconsciously.

Lin Ziqing smiled slightly, helped her up, and reached out to stroke her scattered hair, "What master? I'm your father-in-law."

"What?" Xue Ning was dumbfounded and stared at him for a long time.

Lin Ziqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw her stupid appearance, "Ah Ning, aren't you sleepy, you are my lady!"

Lin Ziqing pressed the back of his hand to her forehead and muttered, "Don't burn!"

Xue Ning couldn't help blushing when she looked at this intimate action.

What's going on? She and Shizun got married?

Is the master her father-in-law?

Was she dreaming?

Lin Ziqing helped her up, and her every move was careful and loving.

Xue Ning looked at Lin Ziqing like this, his eyes trembled, and he stared at him like a lost mind.

Lin Ziqing saw that she had been in the wrong state, and couldn't help frowning, "Why is the lady looking at me like this?"

"I...... Am I really your lady?" Xue Ning couldn't believe it.

Lin Ziqing reached out and pinched her cheek, and said angrily, "You are not my lady, could it be that you are still someone else's lady?" What the hell is wrong with you today?"

Xue Ning's cheeks hurt slightly when he pinched them, and then he realized that this was not a dream, the touch was too real!

She couldn't help but reach out and carefully touch Lin Ziqing's face, and found that it was not easy to look.

"Not a dream? Are you real?"

Lin Ziqing was tickled by her, suddenly grabbed her hand, and suddenly approached her face, "Lady, are you flirting with your husband?"

The man's familiar aura suddenly surged over, and Xue Ning looked at the master who was close by, his face turned red, "I didn't, I am...... Hmm!"

Before Xue Ning finished speaking, her lips were held by Lin Ziqing, the warm and soft lips were grinding against each other, and Xue Ning's face was so red that she was about to drip blood.

Master, kiss her!

Xue Ning's brain exploded!

man

His lips and tongue teased her, and Xue Ning was almost out of breath by his kiss.

Lin Ziqing seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he touched Xue Ning's thin waist with both hands and hugged the person in his arms.

Xue Ning couldn't dodge at all, and besides, Lin Ziqing, who was so active and enthusiastic, made her irresistible.

This picture, which she had imagined countless times in her mind, finally came true today.

Lin Ziqing, Lin Ziqing......

She is finally with Shizun!

Xue Ning grinned happily.

Outside of Xue Ning's consciousness, two masked messengers stood in front of her, indifferently looking at everything in front of her.

"Sure enough, I was hit!" One of the masked messengers seemed to have expected it.

Another followed, "Man has seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, and six desires. Everyone's desires are different, and everyone's fears are different from what they like. Once you have seven emotions and six desires, you will have different weaknesses. As long as they are trapped in the illusion woven by lust, they will not be able to extricate themselves and lose themselves."

Nine times out of ten, the people who come to break into the pavilion can't even get past the first floor.

Because few people are able to break free from the shackles of desire and suppress those uncontrollable emotions.

The masked messenger looked at the incense burner placed beside him, green smoke and hazy mist.

"She only has one stick of incense to spare, and if it burns out, she won't have a chance."

"It's up to her!"

The two masked bringers are ready to throw her arms out!

The mist shrouded the entire space, and Xue Ning still fell to the ground, smiling stupidly, immersed in momentary pleasure.

The red cane swayed, the fiery breath lingered in the room, and Xue Ning, who was carried away by love, hugged the person she wanted, and she couldn't help herself.

Every day, he grinds with Lin Ziqing's ears and nose, like a conjoined baby, intertwined.

She enjoys this fairy-like life, which is what she dreams of, to stay with her beloved and never be separated.

"Lin Ziqing, do you love me?" Xue Ning lay in Lin Ziqing's arms and asked by hooking his neck.

Lin Ziqing put his arm around her waist, lowered his head and rubbed her neck, and his tone was bewitching, "I love you, Ah Ning, never leave me."

Xue Ning smiled slightly, staring at his handsome face, full of happiness.

After a few years in the illusion, Xue Ning's belly gradually grew.

Lin Ziqing squatted in front of her, listening to the sound of the child moving in the womb, and the corners of her lips were hooked.

"Ah Ning, you said, after the child comes out, is it like you or me?" Lin Ziqing looked up at her.

Xue Ning gently touched Lin Ziqing's face, "Of course it is, like you!"

"One is like you, and the other is like me?" Lin Ziqing Road.

Xue Ning frowned, "I'm afraid I'm only pregnant with one in my belly!"

Lin Ziqing scratched her nose, "Then there will be another one!"

Xue Ning shyly slapped him with her hand, "This one hasn't landed yet, you just want to be next!"

I don't know how many years have passed in the fantasy world, Xue Ning is holding her daughter, Lin Ziqing is holding her son who has just landed in her arms, and the family of four is basking in the sun in the yard.

"Mother, mother, I want to hold me high!" The daughter threw herself into Xue Ning's arms, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes like a delicate New Year's doll.

"Fly!" Xue Ning lifted her daughter and spun around in place, and the mother and daughter laughed together.

Lin Ziqing hugged his son and looked at them with a satisfied expression.

Xue Ning put down her daughter and smiled at him, she was very satisfied at that moment, this kind of happy, dull and happy days made her forget that she was in an illusion.

Outside the illusion, the incense was about to burn out, and the short section seemed to tell the two masked messengers beside him that everything was going to end.

The two of them glanced at each other and walked towards Xue Ning.

In the illusion, her daughter, who had grown up a little, lay down on Xue Ning

In his arms, a small finger poked Xue Ning's heart.

"Mother, what is this thing on your chest?"

Xue Ning looked down, but saw a red magic pattern.

The moment he saw the magic pattern, the corners of Xue Ning's eyes jumped suddenly, and his whole body was cold.

Then my brain ached like a pins and needles.

"Uhh Xue Ning suddenly hugged her head and screamed uncomfortably.

"Mother, mother!" Seeing this, the daughter immediately grabbed her arm.

The magic pattern suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, which spread over her body.

"Xiao Chengfeng, the deity will make you lose today!"

"Don't! Ah Ning!"

"Master!"

In her previous life, the memory of her mistakenly killing Lin Ziqing suddenly flooded into her mind.

At that time, his terrible screams were echoing in his ears. Z.br>

Yes, Lin Ziqing is dead, he was killed by me!

Why is he still alive and my father-in-law?

"It's all you, you killed my master, Xiao Chengfeng, I want you to pay for your life!"

Xiao Chengfeng? Xiao Chengfeng......

Xue Ning silently read the name, who is Xiao Chengfeng?

Who am I?

Strange images flashed through my mind again.

"Xue Ning....... Uncle Shi, I'm sorry for you!"

The man opened his eyes that were as blurry as a bloody hole, shed two lines of blood and tears, and looked at her in such pain, trembling his hand that had already been cut off the meridians, and wrote this line in Xue Ning's palm.

He gasped uncomfortably, blood flowed uncontrollably, gently touched Xue Ning's cheek, and left a bloody fingerprint on her eyebrows.

"Xiao Chengfeng...... Xiao Chengfeng!"

Xue Ning hugged his scarred body and looked up to the sky in pain.

"Ah——!h Xue Ning screamed, her headache splitting.

Something forgotten suddenly flooded in, and she frantically shook her head, as if it was about to crack.

"Mother, mother!"

Once again, the daughter hugged her tightly, as if to soothe her heart.

Xiao Chengfeng...... Xiao Chengfeng, he is ......

"Xue Ning!" The man's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xue Ning's heart moved, and his heart beat wildly.

Suddenly, the chaotic images in his mind disappeared at once, and Xue Ning opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, and suddenly gasped.

"Mother, you're awake!" Her daughter looked at her happily.

Xue Ning's face turned cold, and she glared at her fiercely, "You are not my daughter, and I am not your mother!"

The daughter frowned innocently, "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Xue Ning sneered, and suddenly kicked the girl out of bed.

"Woo woo woo, mother, you bully me!" The daughter burst into tears in fear.

The cry woke up Lin Ziqing, who was asleep next to him, and he immediately got up, looked at his daughter who fell to the ground, got out of bed in a panic, and hugged her.

"Ah Ning, what are you doing?"

"Stop acting, you're not my master! You're not Lin Ziqing!" Xue Ning stood up and looked at him condescendingly.

"Ah Ning, what are you talking about?" Lin Ziqing stared at her with a blank expression.

Xue Ning suddenly pulled out the sword in front of the bed, staring at him with a cold look in his eyes, "I'm leaving here!"

Lin Ziqing stood up and asked her, "Are you going to leave me? Ah Ning, you promised me that you would never leave me!"

Xue Ning said coldly, "But you're not Lin Ziqing! You're not my father-in-law!"

Lin Ziqing's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but cry, and rushed up and hugged Xue Ning tightly, "Ah Ning, you are my lady, I don't allow you to go, can you stay with me?"

Xue Ning felt the same temperature as Lin Ziqing's body, and there was a moment of shaking

God.

Yes, being with Lin Ziqing is her biggest wish in this life, isn't this what she has always been pursuing?

But why? There was always a hidden place in her heart that was empty, as if she had lost something?

She took a deep breath and hugged Lin Ziqing, as if she had made up her mind.

"Master, I'm sorry...... I'd love to stay here with you forever, but ...... A fake is a fake after all!"

"Whew!" She suddenly stabbed Lin Ziqing's body with a sword.