Next moment.

Shang Li rubbed his aching forehead, and looked at Miss Shen with delicate and narrow peach blossom eyes.

Miss Shen's beautiful white hand touched Shang Li's forehead.

Shang Li's white forehead was filled with a touch of red.

Moment.

Miss Shen picked up the hot tea and put it in Shang Li's white palm.

Shang Li slowly lifted the teacup handed over and drank it.

Miss Shen's eyes were bright, staring at the young man's drunken red cheeks.

The hand touched the young man's beautiful light crimson eyes.

"Apprentice, everyone has their own life."

The young man couldn't understand Miss Shen's words, and his thinking was a little unclear.

Stand up and place the warm teacup on the table.

hugged Miss Shen, who also got up.

Miss Shen heard the voice of the young man of the national teacher in a low and sullen tone.

"Master, as long as I think of Shang Yan's existence, I feel so uncomfortable that I can't tell why."

After the young man finished speaking, he raised a pair of dark drunken eyes slightly and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him.

Miss Shen was slightly stunned when she saw the young man's dark eyes.

【Host, what's wrong with you】

When Miss Shen heard this, she came back to her senses.

[I didn't much]

Suddenly.

Miss Shen's white-skinned palms pushed away the long fingers of the young man's waist, took the young man's fingertips, and sat on the bed.

The young man was clingy, hugged Miss Shen, and didn't let go.

Miss Shen closed her eyes and fell asleep, dreamless.

In the dream of the young businessman.

saw Miss Shen treating him as Shang Yan.

The national teacher Shang Li felt that he was not Shang Yan, stared at Miss Shen's smiling eyebrows, and what he wanted to say came to an abrupt halt.

He listened to Miss Shen's joyful voice and was silent.

Miss Shen and the national teacher are in a dream, and they are the proprietress and boss of an ordinary inn.

The young national teacher slowly wiped the table in the inn and looked back at Miss Shen.

Miss Shen flicked the abacus with her fingers and looked down at the abacus.

Moment.

Miss Shen raised her eyes and looked into the eyes of the national teacher.

The eye sockets are slightly red.

"It looks like you used to be, and I always feel that you are not the same person you used to be, and it took a long time to get you back."

The national teacher of Shangli listened to Miss Shen's words.

The heart seemed to be clutched tightly, and it was full of pain.

Long.

The young Shang Li looked at Miss Shen and found that Miss Shen always seemed to be looking at another person through him, and she often lost her mind.

I spent a few days in my dreams.

Shang Li and Miss Shen sat on a chair somewhere on the first floor of the inn.

Miss Shen played chess pieces and looked at Shang Li.

Shang Li's expression was heavy.

"You always say, I am the person you are looking for, why did you find me, and you think that I am not the same Shang Yan as before, and you want to leave me."

After speaking.

The young man held up a letter written by Miss Shen.

Miss Shen wanted to leave at night, so the letter was hidden.

Suddenly, I saw Shang Li take out the letter.

Shang Liwu's ink-colored eyes lowered his gaze and stared at the letter.

"I don't think I'm the original Shang Yan, so I decided to leave me quietly like this, I don't want you to leave."

Miss Shen was silent and silent.

Shang Li put down the letter paper and looked at the girl Shen Tang tightly.

Suddenly, the dream screen changed.

It is surrounded by woods and there are no inns.

Miss Shen Tang walked in the woods, muttering something in a low voice.

There seemed to be a consciousness in the dream, telling the national teacher that Shen Tang wanted to leave him, she walked out of this wood, she would really leave, and he would not be able to find Shen Tang again in his life.

The young national teacher, the son of Shang, hurriedly chased the figure in the distance.

Half a day.

Shang Gongzi grabbed Shen Tang's hand and did not allow Shen Tang to leave.

stared at the girl Shen in her dream.

"Why do you want to leave me, you can be irresponsible if you find the wrong person, you can't leave, you are not allowed to leave me in this life, even if you die, I will not let you go to Shang Yan."

Hear the words.

Miss Shen reacted very strongly and didn't want to continue to be with Shang Gongzi.

Shang Gongzi pulled Miss Shen's wrist and led Miss Shen to a certain position.

Suddenly, the scene in the dream changed again.

The national teacher Shang Gongzi saw with his own eyes that Miss Shen and the real Shang Yan held hands and walked past him.

Miss Shen doesn't seem to know the national teacher.

Shang Gongzi grabbed Miss Shen's wrist wearing a red thread.

Miss Shen turned around, and Qi Tong looked at the young face of the merchant boy.

Shang Gongzi moved his warm red lips slightly.

"Can't you choose me, even in a dream? Many times in my dreams, why didn't you choose me. ”

Shang Li said this, smiling with a self-deprecating smile.

Miss Shen didn't understand what the national teacher was talking about, so she shook off the national teacher's hand and walked with Shang Yan.

The national teacher looked at the figure of the girl Tang walking farther and farther away.

Gradually.

Miss Shen Tang and Shang Yan disappeared.

The eyes of the young national teacher were slightly dyed scarlet, and the ghost qi hidden in his soul eroded the normal thinking of the young national teacher's mind.

A strong foggy black ghost aura emerged from the body of the national teacher Shang Li.

The scarlet eyes of anger stared at the scene in the dream.

The long finger raised his sword and stabbed at Shang Yan, who suddenly appeared again.

Shang Yan's body fell, blood stained the ground.

The national teacher drew his long sword and looked down at the picture of Shang Yan's death.

In the future, I had time to take away Shang Yan's body, and Miss Shen Tang's figure appeared in an instant.

The ghost aura of the national teacher's body is gone.

Flustered, anxious to quibble.

Miss Shen's beautiful eyes condensed cold color and hostility.

"When I'm stupid, I don't believe you."

said.

Miss Shen had a murderous intent towards the young national teacher, and her actions were ruthless.

The national teacher saw that Miss Shen was killing him in her dream again, and her pupils were slightly dark.

Let the master in the dream kill him, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Half a day.

The national teacher opened his eyes, and the memories in the dream seemed to be deeply rooted in the national teacher's mind.

Shen Tang subconsciously hugged the person beside him, not knowing that the national teacher was sober.

The young man raised his hands and touched Shen Tang's dark eyebrows slightly.

Shen Tang's frowning brows gradually stretched.

The young man's dark eyes were fixed on the sleeping face of the master.

"Master, I feel that I seem to care too much about you killing me, even in my dreams, Master took my life for Shang Yan."

Shang Li whispered softly.

Speaking of which.

Shang Li's dark eyes contain shadows.

Since he was afraid that the master would not want him for Shang Yan, he could find a way to erase the master's memory of Shang Yan, so that the master would no longer care about Shang Yan in his heart.

It's just that what kind of method can erase the master's memory of Shang Yan.

Think about it here.

Shang Li left the bed, went to a certain location, and called his subordinates.

Arrange for subordinates to find a way to find a person who can erase their memories and is a special talent.

And no one is allowed to spread the word about it and look for it privately.

The subordinates have recently received a lot of tasks from the national teacher, and they secretly think in their hearts.

Every time the master increases the number of tasks, he will increase the price and reward.

Suddenly.

The corners of his subordinates' lips rose, and he really received the reward of the national teacher.

The national teacher glanced at Qin Zisheng's figure passing by.

The subordinates moved quickly and left here.

Qin Zisheng did not hear the conversation between the national teacher and his subordinates.

The national teacher walked towards Qin Xiaohouye.

Qin Xiaohou Ye concentrated on eating the rock sugar gourd.

The national teacher clutched the stove in his hand, and his voice was faint: "Qin Zisheng." ”

Qin Xiaohou Ye listened to the national teacher call his name, and his gaze turned to Shang Li's eyes.

"What do you want me to do?"

Shang Li's tone was tentative.

After making sure that Qin Xiaohou didn't know what he had said to his subordinates, he breathed a sigh of relief.

*

Boudoir bed.

Shen Tang sat up and rubbed his eyebrows.

His eyes were sleepy and scattered, looking at the stove.

[Host Tang Tang, I ask you a question, if there are two Shang Yan in this world, who do you choose]

Shen Tang carried the teapot and tasted the herbal tea.

Walk to the door and open it lightly.

Beautiful eyes look up at the sky.

[Host, drinking herbal tea is not good for the stomach]

Shen Tang's left temple was full of pain, and his plain white fingers pressed the position and slowly rubbed it.

[Know, there will be no next time]

*

Next.

Qin Zisheng stared at Shen Tang and wanted to ask when he was learning ghost arts, but, like last time, he didn't know how to ask tactfully.

Shen Tang saw that Qin Xiaohou asked her to have dinner in the restaurant, but he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and he didn't speak.

[Host, I guess Qin Xiaohou has some secrets he wants to tell you]

Miss Shen Tang [I guessed the same way]

Qin Xiaohou Ye glanced at the food on the table in the private room and sipped the wine slightly.

Speak slowly.

"Tang Tang, isn't he very fond of learning ghost arts?"

Miss Shen Tang eats a piece of delicious sweet and sour pork ribs.

Hearing this, he looked into the eyes of the little marquis Qin Zisheng.

The tone was a little slow.

"Ah Zhi asked me what I was doing again, and he asked 'Do I like ghost arts' before, why did he ask again?"

Qin Xiaohou Ye stared at his sister's lazy eyes and hesitated for a moment.

Wen Sheng said.

"Tang Tang first tell me whether he likes ghost magic or not."

Hearing this, Miss Shen shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaohou wanted to say one more thing.

The voice of Shang Li suddenly sounded outside the door of the private room.

Qin Zisheng's voice was faint: "Why is it him again." ”

Every time he has something to do with his sister, it is the national teacher who bothers him.

Think about it.

Qin Zisheng walked to the door and opened the door of the new restaurant.

The young national teacher seemed to treat Qin Zisheng as non-existent, and walked straight to Miss Shen Tang.

The smirk that Qin Zisheng maintained collapsed slightly.

Can the national teacher pretend, if you want to find your sister, you don't pretend, just go and ignore him.

Miss Shen Tang saw the national teacher bending over her.

Shang Li stared at the girl master.

Shen Tang ate the rice and puffed out his cheeks slightly.

Shang Li's tone was low: "Master, it was my fault for painting Shang Yan ugly last time. ”

Shen Tang didn't continue to care about this matter, and watched Shang Li suddenly say this, his black eyes were stunned.

Qin Xiaohou Ye silently looked at Shang Li's appearance of pretending to know his mistakes.

understands that the national teacher is jealous and doesn't like the existence of Shang Yan.

Recently, I heard my sister say that she wanted to find Shang Yan.

Moment.

Miss Shen Tang and the young national teacher left.

Qin Xiaohou Ye looked at the back of his sister who was deceived out of the private room by the national teacher again.

When will Shang Li be normal, he always pesters his sister.

No, few men who fall into jealousy will be normal.

Qin Xiaohou Ye thought about this, pressed his eyebrows, returned to his position, and ate slowly by himself.

*

Inside the inn.

Mu Rong quarrels with the virtual system.

The virtual system cannot understand the behavior of the lion of Mu Lotus's big mouth.

[Mu Lotus host! You have to make one thing clear, I am the system that assists you in doing tasks, not only a tool responsible for giving you a hanging, but also a tool that is impossible to promise to give you the energy of the system]

Mu Rong's body was repaired intact by the system's energy, and when he heard the words of the virtual system, his face turned annoyed.

"What do you mean that I use you as a tool, I am your host, and I do tasks, don't you get the benefits of completing tasks?

Since we will all get benefits, how about I take your system energy and get more props. ”