"Listen, what a coincidence, we met again."

Wen Zhiyu's words made Pei Qingran frown, and his eyes became a little cold.

Listen? Again?

Does he want to be embarrassed, listen to what she can shout? No, what do you mean to meet again?

Listen to the time I have been with him, when I have met him.

Pei Qingran's arm holding Jiang Tingting tightened slightly, and his face was gloomy.

"Wen Zhiyu, don't get out, don't blame me for being unkind."

Wen Zhiyu raised her eyebrows, not taking Pei Qingran in her eyes at all.

A poor creature abandoned by a little fox.

When the little fox recovers his memory, he will still abandon him, even if he follows the little fox to endure the sorrows of every life in these three thousand worlds, what can he do, after all......

Wen Zhiyu hooked the corners of her mouth, and the meaning of her smile was unclear.

The little fox was raised by him and belonged to him.

Jiang Tingting squinted at Wen Zhiyu, she couldn't understand this person.

A combination of gentleness and danger in him...

It's like an angel and a demon, and you can go to an extreme in a single thought.

Although it feels a little familiar, Jiang Tingting doesn't like it.

Wen Zhiyu opened his lips and said something misleading.

"Listen, and see you in the evening."

When the words fell, he shook the folding fan and left.

Pei Qingran's subordinates became more and more forceful, his chin rested on Jiang Tingting's shoulder, and his voice was faint with a little coldness.

"See you in the evening? What is the meaning? I'll hear when I've met him. ”

Jiang Tingguang went to think about things, and when he heard Pei Qingran's words, he came back to his senses and was silent for a while.

"Tell me, you're hiding something from me."

Pei Qingran had a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and he still had to kill Wen Zhiyu to feel at ease.

He can only believe that it is his, and whoever dares to covet him will kill him.

Jiang listened to the sideways gaze, looked at Pei Qingran's approach to fried hair, stretched out his hand and smoothed it, feeling that there seemed to be nothing that could not be said.

"It's just that last night he didn't know how to enter my dream, do you understand when I say that."

“？？”

Pei Qingran's expression stiffened slightly.

"Dreaming?"

By the way, it was from this morning that Jiang listened to it.

But dreaming or something, it sounds more or less ridiculous.

"What kind of dream, did he do anything to you?"

Pei Qingran gritted his teeth a little, he could believe that Jiang Tingting was not Jiang Tingting, not to mention this dream.

"He touched my face and said that I was his closest person, and when I was about to resist, I fell into a coma."

Jiang listened to the whole sincerity, and there was no half-lie at all.

is the truth, almost didn't vomit Pei Qingqi's blood.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Pei Qingran's fingers sank into the flesh, his eyes were red, his face was cold, and his body was fierce, he clenched his sword, and as soon as he got off the horse in the whole riot, he was about to chase in the direction where Wen Zhiyu left.

Jiang listened and immediately dismounted and grabbed Pei Qingran.

"Don't be impatient."

"Don't be impatient?" Pei Qingran grinded his back molars, like a restless beast.

"Are you going to let me watch him fall into your dreams again, and I can't do anything?"

Jiang Tingting was completely afraid that Pei Qingran would be injured at Wen Zhiyu, Wen Zhiyu is not Wen Zhiyu now, his strength is unknown, he can fall asleep, he can prevent her from mobilizing spells, and even she can't beat her......

Pei Qingran went, not a proper head.

"You calm down first, Wen Zhiyu is not the original Wen Zhiyu, since he can fall into dreams and control other people's actions in dreams, it means that he has magical abilities... Even stronger than us, we must not act rashly. ”