The young man in the hospital uniform looked at the national teacher's murderous eyes, and his lips were curled.

"I want to call her 'Tang Tang', why am I the same as you, but I can't call her 'Tang Tang'."

Speaking of which.

The young man in the hospital uniform used some force to attack the national teacher.

The national teacher and the boy in hospital clothes hurt each other.

The soul of the young man in the hospital uniform floated elsewhere, staring at the cold white face of the national teacher.

stared at the delicate pupils of the national teacher.

The bottom of my heart overflowed with unwillingness.

Obviously, he and Shang Yan have the same memory and emotion, why is he just a wisp of spirit.

Shang Yan lost his memory and turned into a business gift, and he was able to meet Tang Tang again, but he was just a wisp of spirit split from Shang Yan's body, hidden in Tang Tang's body.

Think about it here.

The young man in the hospital gown had scarlet eyes, raised his white palm, and grabbed the long sword in the hand of the national teacher.

The body of the attacker.

Suddenly.

On the ground is a diagram of yin and yang gossip.

The soul of the young man in the hospital gown can no longer get close to the national teacher.

The national teacher stood in the center of the gossip map and saw the soul of the young man in the hospital uniform disappear.

I heard the familiar sound of the piano.

On the gossip map, a dazzling white light flashed.

The white light seemed to rush into the body of the national teacher's dream.

The memories of those weak crown years suddenly reappeared in the minds of the national teachers.

The memory of the national teacher is reflected in a deep dream.

I opened my inky black peach blossom eyes and looked at the dream memory.

When he heard that he was in the year of the weak crown, he called the master 'Tang Tang', and even designed to make the master his fiancée, Qin Zisheng was not Qin Xiaohou, but the head of the yin ghost.

Half a day.

Dream scenes, dynamic and magical.

The national teacher saw Shen Tang wearing a wedding dress and falling off the cliff.

There is even a son named Yan Qing, with whom he occasionally shares memories.

After a long time.

The beautiful black eyes of the national teacher gradually opened.

Awake.

The memories in the dream are a little blurry, and I only remember a small part.

The national teacher turned his head sideways.

The pitch-black pupil, seeing that it was empty next to him, immediately stayed down.

Catch a glimpse of the screen.

The national teacher thought that the master might be on the soft couch behind the screen, and walked towards the screen.

Miss Shen was lying on the warm quilt, with thick velvet crow-colored long eyelashes, trembling slightly.

The national teacher hugged Shen Tang's soft waist, hugged him, walked to the bed, and gently put Shen Tang's sleeping body.

Pull up the curtains inside the beautiful bed.

Returned to the bed and lay down, hugging Miss Shen tightly.

I recall dreaming of some pictures about the year of the weak crown.

The young national teacher's eyes were full of suspicion.

Could it be a prophetic dream?

He is not in the age of a weak crown now.

However, in the foresight dream, there will be a small part of the strange memories of the world, which doesn't seem to be right.

Someone who has not recovered all his memories knows that this dream is actually a memory that belongs to him.

A certain national teacher didn't think too much about it, and hugged Miss Shen Tang again, his lips were red and he smiled.

Long.

The young national teacher fell asleep deeply.

Gradually dreamless.

*

The sun is rising.

The bright light casts on the boudoir window.

The subordinates did not move, and knocked on the door slightly.

Hear Miss Shen Tang's voice.

The men pushed open the door and entered the boudoir, burning some new coals, and seeing the curtains covering the bed, they did not think much about it.

Half a day.

The people slowly walked away from the interior of the boudoir.

A slender hand that seemed to be soft and beautiful gently lifted the curtain of the bed, revealing Miss Shen's white, tender and slightly red little face.

Miss Shen wanted to stay.

The hand of the national teacher grabbed Miss Shen who woke up.

Miss Shen's wrist was whitely stained with cinnabar moles, and the red thread was entwined.

The national teacher tugged Miss Shen's wrist and pulled it back to the bed.

turned over and reversed his position with Shen Tang.

The national teacher has not woken up yet, and he is close to Shen Tang and does not let go.

Shen Tang moved a little bit of strength to push away the national teacher.

Walk towards the door and make sure it is locked.

Chenshi.

Return to his bedroom.

After bathing and changing clothes, the national teacher came to have breakfast with Miss Shen.

The young national teacher looked disfigured and sensitive, his eyes were like a gentle and helpless, hurt little white rabbit, staring at Miss Shen Tang tightly.

Shen Tang ate breakfast, slowly.

Sensing the gaze of the national teacher of Shangli, he stared at the young Shangli.

"What do you see me do?"

Hear the words.

Shang Li's black-colored peach blossom eyes lowered his gaze, and his tone was slightly low.

"I'm afraid that Master doesn't want me, and I want to see Master more."

Shen Tang didn't quite understand business etiquette.

I'm afraid that she doesn't want him, does it have much to do with seeing her more?

Shen Tang carried the brand-new unused chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and put it in the bowl of Shangli.

Shang Li's beautiful ink eyes saw the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl.

His head was raised slightly, and his eyes fell on Shen Tang's dining figure.

The voice was lukewarm.

"Master, will you leave me again if you don't want me?"

said.

Shang Li's delicate eyes were dyed with nervousness, and he looked at Shen Tang fixedly.

Shen Tang was eating rice when he heard Shang Li ask this kind of question again.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

Shen Tang bent his red lips, his eyes were seductive, and he smiled a little.

With a flawless white hand, he lifted the teacup and drank it slowly.

"As I said, I won't want to be ali."

Shang Li looked at Master Shen Tang's smiling eyes.

Hear the answer you want.

The young national teacher raised his chopsticks slightly, picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl, and ate them slowly.

The corners of the lips are red and soft, and the curvature is light.

[Host Tangtang, the previously released side quests, the task rewards to be claimed, can now be distributed.]

Please wait for the host, go back to the bed to rest, and dream of seeing your real parents]

Miss Shen paused slightly as she ate the mushrooms.

The bright inky eyes seemed to be bright.

Visible to the naked eye, happy mood.

The national teacher looked at his own Miss Shen, obviously smiling.

Eyes are puzzled.

"Master thinks of something, and is in such a good mood."

Next moment.

The national teacher thought that the master had a place for Shang Yan in his heart.

The long, dark and narrow eyes stared at the Shen Tang girl beside her.

Miss Shen stood up.

His eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at the boy.

Gently pinched the undisfigured half of the boy's face.

"I'm going to meet someone important, so I'm in a good mood."

The important person in Master's heart, apart from him, is estimated to be the only one Shang Yan.

Did she know where Shang Yan was, and planned to leave him and go to see Shang Yan alone?

Think about that.

The young national teacher's face was dyed with a low and dull color.

There was a deep jealousy and panic in my heart.

If the person the master sees is really Shang Yan, the master will not count what he says, abandon him, leave him, and don't want him.

Shang Li thinks too much.

Stretching out his long fingers, he tightly grasped Miss Shen's single thin white wrist.

Miss Shen's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.

The dark ink color of Shang Li's pupils condenses gloom.

Look at Miss Shen in front of her.

"Who is the important person Master wants to see, and can you take me with you?"

Shen Tang listened to the young man's slightly deep voice.

Bright black eyes smeared with hesitation.

"Are you sure you want to go with me?"

[The host, Tang Tang, can meet your parents with Shang Li, provided that Shang Li can't tell these things]

Hear the words.

Miss Shen's seemingly gentle and harmless beautiful eyes stared at the young man's dark pupils.

The young national teacher's eyes were full of persistence, staring at Miss Shen's slightly hesitant eyes.

"I'm sure to go together, I want to know who the important person in Master's heart is."

If it was really Shang Yan, he would definitely find a way to hide Shang Yan to live somewhere else, so that Shang Yan would never be able to contact his master.

In this way, the master is his alone, and he did not kill Shang Yan, even if the master knows the truth about his house arrest of Shang Yan, he will not hate him.

After all, it was just house arrest, and it didn't hurt Shang Yan.

The next moment.

Miss Shen moved her red lips slightly.

"The way to go with me is to fall asleep with me."

When the national teacher heard this, his peach blossom eyes were stunned.

Ink eyelashes, trembling slightly.

Master is not a person who learns spells, why is there a way to fall into a dream, the important person you see in the dream is just a dream, not the real person.

Think here.

The national teacher lowered his narrow eyes, and his gaze fell on the red thread wrapped around Miss Shen's wrist.

Somehow, he has always felt that the red line looks familiar recently, and it is clear that he has never bought the red line.

Hour flow.

Miss Shen and the national teacher came to the study and locked the door of the study.

Lie down on the soft couch in the study.

The national teacher turned sideways and habitually hugged Miss Shen.

The warm red lips were close to Miss Shen's ears.

The tips of Miss Shen's ears were white, as if they were dyed red.

The voice of the national teacher Qingling resounded in Shen Tang's ears.

"How does Master see important people through dreams, what is the special method?"

Miss Shen turned over slightly and looked at the young man's deep and long eyes.

Soft white hands covered the cheeks of the young national teacher, and the beautiful black eyes were filled with a light smile.

"I don't know what it is, I just know a person who helped me fall asleep.

When you are in your dreams, don't talk nonsense, or I'll get angry. ”

The national teacher nodded, staring closely at the girl in front of him.

Miss Shen let go of the national teacher's face with her slender hand and hugged the young man's waist back.

Close together.

The young national teacher's half-fair-skinned and half-ruined face gradually flushed.

Miss Shen's red lips moved and whispered.

The national teacher of Shangli did not hear Miss Shen's lazy voice clearly, fell into a state of distraction, and stared straight at the girl.

Suddenly.

Miss Shen twisted the waist of the national teacher fiercely.

The national teacher woke up, and pain spread in his waist and limbs.

Miss Shen was like a fierce snow-white fox, looking at the black eyes of the national teacher.

"What do I mean when I say go to sleep, you keep your eyes open? You said you wanted to accompany me to my dream and see important people, but as a result, you didn't sleep. ”

Hear the words.

The national teacher Shang Li closed his narrow peach blossom eyes.

Make an effort to fall asleep.

Half a day.

The national teacher had his eyes open and couldn't sleep.

Miss Shen got up and wanted to get off the soft couch in the study.

The national teacher grabbed the cuffs of the girl beside him.

"Where to go?"

Miss Shen heard Shang Li's low voice, her beautiful and dilated pupils, and she looked down at Shang Li's lying figure.

"I'll go get the pack of medicine, and when we take the medicine, we will naturally be sleepy and can fall asleep smoothly."

Hear the words.

Shang Li slowly let go of his hand.

One step faster than Shen Tang, under the soft couch.

"I'll go get the medicine and tell it to be cooked."

Knowing where Shen Tang would often put the medicine, Shang Li looked for medicine, called a trustworthy person, and ordered the medicine to be cooked.

Suddenly.

Miss Shen was sitting on a soft couch, eating the red strawberries handed by the national teacher, and caught a glimpse of the national teacher sitting on a stool in front of the soft couch.

Gradually, the medicine is boiled.

Study door locks.

The national teacher and Shen Tang drank the bowl of medicine.

After a stick of incense.

Shen Tang's brain was drowsy.

Lying on the soft couch, about to close his eyes.

The national teacher suddenly approached Miss Shen.

Miss Shen was unconscious.

The national teacher's face was slightly red.

Adam's apple is gently moved.

The correction system saw that something was not quite right with the national teacher, and suspected that there was a problem with the medicine.

Suddenly.

I remember that the host bought medicine not long ago, bought the wrong packet, and didn't take it to heart, but now, on the contrary, it is the national teacher who took all the two packs of medicine to cook for the next person, and the medicine that the host took was no problem, but the medicine that the national teacher took.

Think about it here.

Fixed a problem with the control function that was supposed to control the host to leave.