After making it clear, although Jiang Rao was greedy for this warmth, he also knew that everything in the dream was fake, and this feeling was born from illusion and was not real.

She found Murong Jue and said straight to the point: "This is originally a dream, since you and I are both awakened, you have a way to get out." ”

Murong Jue's expression was slightly gloomy, looking at her, his eyelash curtains trembled like a feather fan, and his tone was a little inexplicably sentimental.

"Isn't it good here? We're together forever, here, isn't it? ”

Jiang Rao was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, his face was shocked and moved, but more than that, it was incredible. I never thought that Murong Jue would have such a thought.

She didn't answer.

"Here, I'm not the Lord of the Demon Realm, and you're not the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan, nothing can stop us from being together." Murong Jue said that a palm had already touched Jiang Rao's face, unprovoked and affectionate.

Jiang Rao had previously told him the identity of the original owner, but he ignored the experience of being tortured for three years.

"So, is that why you're fighting for the throne?"

It turned out to be here forever.

"I want to protect you, even if it's in a dream." Murong did not veto.

Only by reaching the top of the human pole can I protect the people I want to protect.

But Jiang Rao knew that this idea was tantamount to a fool's dream. Since it is a dream, there is a day to wake up, and overindulgence has no benefit except for being counterattacked.

There is no other way, Jiang Rao can only take one step at a time.

Soon, the war was in full swing.

There was no imaginary blood drifting pestle, corpses were everywhere, and Murong Jue resisted thousands of troops and horses with the strength of one person. The final result is self-evident, Murong Jue stayed in the palace, the eldest prince was ambushed, and Chu Meng was imprisoned in the Furong Palace.

After learning about this, Jiang Rao was unusually calm, and once again clearly realized that the fact that the male and female protagonists would be together could not be changed no matter what, even in a dream.

She unconsciously kept a polite distance from Murong Jue, as if nothing she had said that day did not exist.

Day and night, Wu hook hangs high, and the stars are four.

Jiang Rao stood on the high attic and looked out at the Furong Hall in the distance, where the lights were bright until the second half of the night. Jiang Rao heard from the new maid that Murong Jue had been in since the morning, and from time to time the sound of love came from inside.

It's only been a few days......

The oath was still in my ears, extremely clear, and when the cold wind blew, it became blurred again.

How could someone be so fickle, how could anyone squander her sincerity so much.

"Niangniang, go back, it looks like it's going to be winter, be careful of catching a cold."

The new maid is called Ah Meng, and she treats her well, but Lao Ai gives her some bad ideas, such as at this moment, she lowered her voice and said, "Niangniang, or I will invite Your Majesty here tomorrow." ”

"Don't!"

Jiang Rao immediately refused, for fear that she would really do it behind her back, so what is herself, a concubine competing for favor? She doesn't want to.

"Don't call me Niangniang, Murong Jue and I are nothing."

Yes, Murong Jue has not yet named her queen.

Between them, there is really nothing. was moved by someone who shouldn't be emotional, and she deserved it.

"Ah Meng, go back and rest, I want to stay alone for a while."

Unconsciously, when he spoke again, his voice choked. Ah Meng wanted to say some comforting words, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, and silently walked down the attic.

The surroundings were quiet, Jiang Rao could no longer hold back his tears, and when the wind blew, all of them slipped down.

Piping hot, bitter ......

She didn't know why she was so sad, but she just couldn't control the sadness.

Even the system, which had not been seen for a long time, was alarmed.

[Perceive extreme grief on the host, please terminate it immediately.] 】

Jiang Rao: "......"

Can't you just comfort me with something practical?

The system heard her heart, sighed, and said helplessly, [Okay, since the host points are zero, I can only give it to you on credit. 】

"I want to take a little credit."

[This is too expensive, and you can't afford it on credit based on your current progress in completing the task.] 】

Jiang Rao collapsed.

"Do you want to be so ruthless, it's all credit anyway, and it's not that I won't pay you back."

[If you can't afford credit, you can't afford it.] 】

Jiang Rao: "......"

Sure enough, love is a luxury, and the poor don't deserve it.

That's it, Jiang Rao will self-regulate, she has not fallen out of love before, every time she falls out of love, she is sad and sad for a few days, and after a few days, she is a good man again, I believe it will not take too much time this time.

It's still more important to think about how you go out.

"You're the system, you should know how to end this dream, right? I've had enough, I want to get out. ”

System [I don't know how to get out.,I just know that the male protagonist is the key to getting out.,You can go and find him.] 】

Looking for him?

"No way, I don't want to see him anymore."

System [Then there is no way, one thing to note is that there is not much time left in this dungeon, if you haven't found a way out, you will be trapped here forever.] 】

I heard the system say before that each copy has its own specified time, and in order to progress the plot, it must be completed at the corresponding time, otherwise it will never be able to get out.

Jiang Rao doesn't want to be trapped in this ghost place forever, she still has to complete all the blackening tasks and then go home.

Children are long-term, and they really shouldn't have ......

"How many days?"

"Three days."

"I see."

——

The next day, Jiang Rao received a holy decree from the prince beside Murong Jue.

The moment he got it, he didn't feel happy, he just felt redundant.

Almost without hesitation, he ran to the Danxin Palace, he was not rare Murong Jue, nor was he rare for this posterior.

As a result, when I came to the Danxin Palace, I saw that the good guy was still in the Furong Hall and did not come back.

In addition to being shocked, Jiang Rao was still shocked, you must know that the sun is shining now, which is equivalent to sleeping directly on the three poles of the sun.

Could this be the legend that the king did not reign sooner?

She sighed.

He hurriedly came to the outside of the Furong Palace, holding the holy decree in his hand, looking at the closed door of the temple, with a sad face.

At this moment, the hall must be warm fragrant nephrite, although he doesn't mind watching a living spring palace, but it is too rude to rush in, and the holy decree in his hand is like a hot potato, hesitating outside the door, and finally decided to come back later.

This was even because Murong Jue had planned it in advance at that time, and it did not prevent him and Chu Meng from thinking about it day and night, but it was thoughtful.

I don't know why? Since waking up in the morning, Jiang Rao's strong love for Murong Jue has been like a violent storm that has stopped suddenly, and it is like a calm sea after the waves, and all the turbulence has dissipated like a cloud.

If you don't remember everything about it and Murong Jue, you might even wonder if the system secretly drank the water of forgetfulness for you.

Impossible, impossible.

That thing is so expensive, I can't afford it, and the system is so stingy, how can I give it to myself.

It must be that he is firm-minded, clear-headed, has a clear goal, and is not fascinated by beauty, so he is not confused by love.

When Murong Jue came out, she must force her to ask for a way to leave the dream, this dream has no tasks that need to be completed due to some variables and plot distortions, and he needs to go to the next dungeon as soon as possible to get points.

I don't know how long later, Jiang Rao fell asleep on the railing, and Ah Meng's girl didn't wake her up, so she was able to sleep well, and she had an unprecedented dream.

In the dream, Murong didn't know when he came behind him, and when he saw Jiang Rao lying on the railing like this, his brows were slightly raised, and he walked straight over to pick her up, put her on the bed, and then ...... He also lay down and took the man into his arms.

His chin lightly rested on Jiang Rao's forehead, rubbed it, and gently patted her back with the hand holding Jiang Rao, a little cautious, extremely gentle, like a rough beast suddenly softened after meeting the little white rabbit.

What a strange dream......

To be honest, Jiang Rao didn't like this dream. Let her have a kind of fear that she is addicted to Murong's beauty and can't extricate herself, and finally she will be trapped in this dream and can't get out.

She would rather dream that the previous Great Devil Murong Jue imprisoned and tortured herself.

She always knew that poisonous grass bloomed charmingly, and that those who hurt me said they loved me.

The more beautiful, the more toxic.

Thinking of this, she woke up suddenly, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, she was panting slightly, and she was shocked, but she didn't realize for a moment that the person in front of her was Murong Jue, and she looked at him blankly.

I thought it was a dream.

At such a close distance, she felt more and more that this person was so familiar, so handsome and beautiful, that she couldn't think of where she had seen it.

Suddenly, a breeze blew from the window at the head of the bed, carrying some remaining flowers that had not yet withered, and sprinkled on the head of the bed.

One of them fell flutteringly, impartially, on the eyebrows of the person in front of him, and the pink petals were eclipsed by the contrast between his breezy and moonlit eyebrows.

Looking at it again, the person in front of him, because the petals in the center of his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the ghost sent him, Jiang Rao stretched out his hand, took off the petals for him, held them in the palm of his hand, and when the wind blew, he didn't know where he had gone.

His gaze followed the petals, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly met Murong Xue's already open eyes, with a little hazy, bright and thorough, and flickering like obsidian.

Jiang Rao: "......"

She recognized the person you loved, it was Murong Jue, and everything just now was not a dream.

Murong Jue carried her from the outside to the bed, and Murong Jue hugged her to sleep.

Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable nausea in my heart for no reason, thinking that this person had just come out of the Hibiscus Pavilion.

The eyes staring at him also became extremely cold.

seemed to notice this change, but after all, he had just woken up, thinking that he had seen it wrong, he lazily rubbed the back of Jiang Rao's head, kissed her lips like a dragonfly, and then rubbed the person's whole head into his arms, and coaxed softly: "I have dealt with some things in the past few days, and I have neglected you, I'm sorry, sleep with me for a while." ”

Jiang Rao, who was already completely confused: "......"

What does this mean? What did you take me for? Coming and going when you call it?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, thinking about what to do next?

Kick up and slap him, and scold and get out, but will that look like a girl who has been insulted?

Otherwise, sit up and slap him twice, and then ruthlessly say, "We're done, you disciple, please get out of my bed."

No, that's too polite.

In the end, Jiang Rao sat up, kicked the person down, and scolded loudly: "Did I agree?" Just get into my bed. ”

Murong Jue: "......??" ”