Before the night broke, Wen Zhiyu cautiously left the inn where he lived.

I've been feeling a little good since last night, and there's always someone walking around outside his room.

Wen Zhiyu actually didn't specifically follow Jiang to listen, so he didn't know where to go.

Calculating the time, the little fox will not stay in that world for a long time, and he will go to the East World before her......

He will be with her in the world to come.

It stands to reason that the amount of money should be almost full, and the punishment is almost over.

When he thought of that, the great joy made the corners of his mouth curl, and his fingertips rubbed against the folding fan in his leg.

Little fox... Could he have waited for me for a long time?

……

Wen Zhiyu didn't know that after he left the inn, someone took away the pillow he had pillowed.

The night was quiet, and the air in the Western Regions was somewhat dry......

After seeing Jiang Tingting's eyes closed, Jiang Mian and Wei Mo also left the inn with the flying guide Gu worm.

Pei Qingran walked beside the bed, lowered his eyes and hooked the broken hair on both sides of the woman's cheeks behind her ears, and after making sure that she was asleep, he took out a small jar from his sleeve, and the small jar was decorated with small blue insects that had been sleeping as soon as he was sleeping......

Pei Qingran bit off his leg finger and dripped blood on the insect's body, and after the insect woke up, it flew to his leg and fingered, sucking his blood.

That dream worm, Jiang Mian begged the wizard in the palace for him.

Pei Qingran didn't want to know the so-called urgency, he begged to accompany him to listen, when is Bu Xiang, Bu Xiang is there.

After the dream worm sucked the blood, Pei Qingran lay down beside Jiang Tingting, hugged her into his arms, and then closed his eyes.

……

The dream is built

Jiang Tingting opened his eyes and found himself wearing a red and red light gauze brocade skirt leaning against a strong and dense peach blossom tree.

The surrounding clouds and mist are hazy, like a dream, not like the world.

Jiang Tingting rubbed her head, she was in a trance for a while, if there was a mirror at this moment, she would find that her face was not the "Jiang Ting" of that world, but the face of her original nine-tailed fox.

The beauty is unassuming and wanton, as if it is not seductive in the bones.

How can the dream scene be so familiar?

Jiang listened to the peach blossom tree and jumped east, and at that time, there was a figure floating in the east.

The man was dressed in red, his eyebrows were lonely and cold, and his body was full of fairy energy, and his eyes were cold and full of tenderness.

Jiang couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard this, looking at him and not shutting up.

No, the man spoke.

"My fox is so lazy, when will I be able to repair the nine-tails."

“？？？”

Jiang listened suddenly, twisted his eyebrows, and then shrugged his shoulders lazily.

"Please, I'll take care of it!"

The man stretched out his leg and flicked her forehead lightly and heavily, and smiled:

"If I don't have my master, I'll be a master... Who does it matter? ”

Jiang listened to the displeasure of Hui Dong, and bent his eyes with a smile.

"He's just kidding, the master won't mind."

The man in red has no head.

"I can't help it..."

Jiang was still smiling when he heard this.

"Master, he wants to ask me a question..."

Jiang didn't ask the question she heard, and Pei Qingran fell from the sky and landed on her side.

The man in red's gaze instantly condensed.

Pei Qingran looked at the two unfamiliar faces and furrowed his brows slightly.

It's weird, didn't he fall into the wrong dream??

Jiang Ting's expression changed slightly, and then he hid it again.

How did Pei Qingran fall into her dream!

She's begging for a cliché!

Jiang listened to the person who dared to pack the ticket, and the strange man must have possessed Wen Zhiyu......