"The Taoist chief said, you told him to say those words."

After Yun Churan heard this, he was shocked in his heart, but he was still calm and steady like an old dog on the surface.

"Lord Wang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

Feign!

"It turns out that the road is far away in the sky, and it is close at hand?"

Yun Churan scolded that Dao Master thousands of times in his heart.

While observing Duan Yiyao's face early, he wanted to fool this matter in front of Duan Yiyao.

"Lord Wang, I can explain this matter, that Taoist chief is actually talking nonsense."

"That Taoist can know the past and measure the future, how can you say that he is talking nonsense?" Duan Yiyao directly blocked Yun Chu's words.

Yun Churan reacted at this time, his words were simply contradictory.

She didn't know how to explain it now, so she used her usual trick again, her eyes were red, and she shouted delicately: "Lord Wang, I ......"

Duan Yiyao grabbed her slender neck, looked at her with gloomy eyes, and said, "Say." ”

Yun Churan didn't expect Duan Yiyao to really do this to himself, he said that in this world, he would not hurt anyone if he hurt her.

Sure enough, the man's mouth, the deceitful ghost.

She said with difficulty: "Lord, I said that I said, it is a dream and a dream." ”

After Duan Yiyao heard this, he relaxed a little and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

Yun Chu was empty, his face turned a little, and he continued to say intermittently: "When I was eight years old, I had a serious illness, and after I got better, I would have some strange dreams, and I could dream about some things in the future. ”

Duan Yiyao was very interested in Yun Churan's words, and he let go of his hand.

"As long as you follow my dreams, Lord Wang, you will definitely be the emperor of Dali in the future."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Duan Yiyao expectantly.

Duan Yiyao squinted his eyes and looked at Yun Churan.

Yun Churan saw that Duan Yiyao's eyes clearly didn't believe him, and quickly explained: "Lord Wang, it's true, after that serious illness, you can dream about what will happen in the future." ”

"So, it was not a coincidence that you met me at the beginning, everything was arranged by your dream for you to meet me, and you went?" Duan Yiyao spoke in a gloomy tone, but there was still a smile on his face.

Yun Churan even felt that his smile was a little infiltrating.

She was shocked and hurriedly explained: "No, no, Lord Wang, I didn't mean to meet you, it was fate, fate tied us together." ”

Yun Churan had a white face, and pulled Duan Yiyao's arm, Duan Yiyao looked down at her outstretched hand.

The corners of his lips slowly pressed down, and his eyes became extremely gloomy, "Do you think I will still believe your words?" ”

"Lord, you have to believe me, what I said is true, have you forgotten about the snow disaster?"

"Speaking of which, this king really wants to thank you, and now outside, everyone is scolding this king for being a real villain, a hypocrite."

He looked at Yun Churan condescendingly, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

Yun Churan looked at the man's cold eyes, a little scared, but still asked, "Lord Wang, don't you really like me?" ”

Duan Yiyao: "Like? ”

In fact, he doesn't know it himself, maybe he likes it.

At least, this woman used to be her most effective medicine.

Only when she was by his side could he suppress his madness.