The woman looked at the young man in front of her but was a little stunned, stretched out her hand to confirm something on Ling Qi, noticed the young man's suspicious gaze, coughed and withdrew her outstretched right hand.

The two glanced at each other, and the young man couldn't help but twist his gaze away, and asked softly, "Senior sister, what is this dream for?" ”

"Your senior sister doesn't have such great ability, I tried to operate in the illusion once after getting your creation method, but I accidentally touched the boundary of the fairy realm, and the dream backfired......" The woman looked at the red-clothed young man in front of her, shook her head and continued: "Fortunately, it was you who entered the dream realm, otherwise I would have been trapped in the dream realm and died." ”

"Senior sister, don't laugh, if your little junior brother has any ability, what kind of magic will he practice!" Ling Qi was a little unimpressed, the woman in front of her usually looked like she was not in shape, and the impact of her own dream on her should be due to the innate rejection of dreams by the flawless body. Ling Qi was curious about what Senior Sister saw in the illusion, and wanted to ask and saw the woman in front of her with a teasing look, gritted his teeth and said, "Go out and two boxes of honey crisp." ”

"Or the junior brother understands my heart, how can I not know what I like at all like that cheap minister?" Listening to the woman's extremely informative words, Ling Qi's heart was like a cat scratching. The tall woman picked up a glass of sake from the table, and did not deliberately hang the young man's appetite, took a sip and said slowly: "My dream is interesting, I entered the daughter of this prefect's family, and after more than ten years, I married a very interesting young man, if it wasn't for the junior brother's intrusion, I'm afraid I would really become a yellow-faced woman here." ”

Ling Qi rolled her eyes, if Senior Sister was so easy to indulge in illusions, then she would have cultivated to dogs all these years. Looking at the woman who was waiting for his question to set off the atmosphere, the young man held his forehead and sighed, picked up another glass of sake on the table and said, "Senior sister, you said that you married a young man, what kind of person is that!" ”

Looking at this little junior brother who was messing around with her, the woman laughed and trembled, and took another sip to describe: "A very interesting young man, who looks a little similar to the little junior brother, and said that he and I are only in a contractual relationship, but because I am afraid of pain when I say it, I haven't touched me for three years!" ”

"Oh, that's good." Ling Qi breathed a sigh of relief, felt the woman's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and turned his eyes away and explained in a whisper; "If Senior Sister is injured in a dream, something will be bad after all."

The woman listened to this is not a reason, her face was strange, she stared at the young man for a long time, looked at this little junior brother as if you laughed, and continued: "I actually realized that this was an illusion on the day of the wedding, but like the little junior brother, if I don't do what the illusion requires, I will continue to fall into reincarnation, I tried to escape, committed suicide, and killed the prefect without change." Just as I stabbed the young man with a sword, I heard him say that it didn't matter, and then say something like, 'Fear of marriage is normal for a girl like me, but it's not good to kill someone with a sword,' and then went to the doctor to see the injury. ”

Ling Qi's expression became more and more strange with the woman's description, and when he heard the word fear of marriage, he cautiously asked, "Didn't you suspect that young man that he was a stranger?" ”

The woman's expression was a little smiling, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Illusion also needs a blueprint to be fictional, but ......" The words behind it seemed to be encrypted, Ling Qi only saw the woman's mouth open and close but couldn't hear what she said.

Looking at the young man's somewhat confused expression, the woman suddenly covered her head and snorted softly, complaining in a low voice: "It seems that the idea of selling off a scholarship in front of the little junior brother is about to come to naught." He raised his head and smiled softly, then picked up the wine cup and continued: "It's a pleasure to get along with that young man, but I often see him looking at the sky with a sad expression, and when I want to ask him, he will always divert the topic, but just like you guessed, senior sister, I also thought of that possibility." ”

"So Senior Sister?"

"So I got him drunk and tied him to the bed and interrogated him." The woman's appearance of taking it for granted made Ling Qi shudder a little, and the senior sister's gaze always seemed to look at herself as if she was confirming something, which made Ling Qi have a terrible thought in his mind.

"I thought he would rather die than give in, but when he woke up from the bed, he looked scared, and when he saw me, he was even more scared and hid back, saying something 'It's too early, and this is a little disrespectful to the two of us', which is quite similar to the way the little junior brother usually begs for mercy." Looking at the other party's ridiculous expression, Ling Qi could only look out the window and whispered: "It should be that Senior Sister trained my memory in the dream realm before that affected the dream!" ”

The woman looked at the young man who couldn't even hold the wine glass in his hand, reached out to hold the young man's hand and said gently: "Yes, after all, the most time you spend with me is you, a little guy." ”

Ling Qi was basically sure in his heart that the young man he saw in Senior Sister's dream was affected by whose memory, and he sighed and asked with some resignation, "So Senior Sister, did you finally ask for anything from the young man?" ”

The woman seemed to be a little nostalgic, looked at Mingyue outside the window and said, "I gave myself to him." ”

"Oh, ah-" The wine glass in Ling Qi's hand fell to the ground, and the wine cup spun around on the ground for a long time, and the wine also spilled on the ground. Under the clear light of the moon, the woman opposite saw a young man with a somewhat hideous expression, and finally couldn't help but hold his shoulders and laugh insolently for a long time.

Ling Qi only felt helpless about this senior sister who deliberately played tricks on him, and sighed when he looked at this woman who was still delicate and bright, and explained in a low voice: "That, senior sister, I mean you are afraid of pain, so it is not good for you. ”

"Okay, that's what you think." Seeing the successful smile on the woman's face, Ling Qi only felt that he might as well die in the illusion world before. The woman laughed enough, took another sip of the wine cup and continued: "Before I could continue to ask, the young man suddenly said, 'You like to eat pastries the most, why don't we enjoy the moon and eat pastries to exchange feelings, and then talk about this matter', little junior brother, what do you mean by him!'" ”

"It's normal to do what you like." Ling Qi only felt that the senior sister had left herself here to wait for herself to drill in, and he had to drill in.

The woman showed a strange expression, looked at the young man in front of her for a long time, and said, "I have never eaten pastries in front of him, where do you say he knows!" ”

Ling Qi simply knelt directly on the ground and resigned himself to his fate: "Senior sister, you give me a good time, what else did that young man say?" ”

Looking at the young man's actions, the tall woman's expression was stunned, and then she sighed as if she was a little nostalgic, squatted down and reached out to gently stroke the young man's hair, and whispered: "Ling Qi, I actually don't think you did anything wrong, I said, you are just my little junior brother, I don't care what your identity is." ”

Ling Qi whispered, "Then you still marry him." ”

The woman looked at this awkward little guy, funny and angry, knocked a chestnut on his head with her right hand, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Why, the third child is not enough, and he still wants to hurt me too!" ”

"What do you mean, senior sister?" Ling Qi himself couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart, half expecting and half afraid, looking up at this woman who couldn't figure out his thoughts, he only felt aggrieved in his heart, and the words in his mind blurted out directly.

The woman was stunned for a long time, sighed and sat back on the chair, looked at the somewhat stubborn young man in front of her, and explained with a headache: "Ling Qi, I treat that young man as a sweet dream, he is him, you are you, so ......"

Looking at the somewhat similar face in front of her, the woman's words were not finished in the end, and she sighed softly and said, "This dream is regarded as a secret between you and me, how about it!" ”

"No third person would have known."

"Huh?"

"Your junior brother has always been tight-lipped, senior sister can rest assured." Ling Qi pounded his chest to show his loyalty, which made the woman sitting at the table laugh again, and then hesitated for a long time before looking at the moon outside the window and sighing softly.

The woman turned to look at the man who was in the wind in the moonlight, coughed and reminded gently, "I'm asking about Ling Qi, not my pretending little junior brother." ”

Ling Qi's face was a little surprised, and when he saw the woman's somewhat dissatisfied eyes, he reacted, stretched out his right hand and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

"The little woman dreams of Xinyue, if there is anything wrong, I hope that the son will advise." The woman saluted slightly, and then the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

With the woman's point, Ling Qi opened his eyes. Seeing the familiar ceiling, Ling Qi thought about it in his heart, thinking of the senior sister's temperament, it was another unclear account, sighed, put on his clothes and left the house.

The tall woman still looked like she was feasting, which made Ling Qi breathe a sigh of relief, if the senior sister used the excuse to make trouble, I was afraid that she would be thrown directly from the fairy boat by the third senior sister.

Xia Qinghan on the side took a sip of the soup on the table, frowned and looked at the tall woman with a bulging mouth on the side, coughed, and asked Ling Qi softly: "Senior Brother Ling, don't let your senior sister lose face when you visit today!" ”

Ling Qi also retracted those messy thoughts in his heart, and said, "Do you need to do something from junior brother?" ”

Without waiting for Xia Qinghan to explain, the tall woman on the side waved her hands and said vaguely: "It's good to watch your senior sister perform, when it comes to the scene, no one can compare to your senior sister Xia." ”

Xia Qinghan frowned slightly, looked at Ling Qi's inquiring gaze and sighed, then took out some array flags from the storage bag, spiritual objects...... Then what made Ling Qi stunned was that with a pinch of Senior Sister Xia, what appeared in front of him was a somewhat familiar scene, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Three thousand steps? ”