Chapter 162: The Nightmare Returns

Zhu Yuan spoke unhurriedly, as if this was not an important matter, but Zhu Yan couldn't listen anymore, and "protested" to his mother: "Mother, you just married your daughter off like this?" ”

Zhu Yuan covered his mouth and smiled: "I don't know what else you can say, you see this son's eyes have already betrayed himself." ”

Zhu Yan's faint protest was perfectly blocked by her mother, although she had a deep love for Qi Jian in her heart, and she wouldn't really mind even if she got married immediately, but the woman's reserve made her still unable to wipe off her face, and she looked at Qi Jian busily, hoping that he could speak out to ease the current atmosphere. didn't want Qi Jian to completely "betray" her.

I saw Qi Jian suddenly kneeling on his knees, kowtowing to Zhu Xie and Zhu Yuan three times respectfully, and said, "Son-in-law Qi Jian meets his father-in-law and mother-in-law." ”

Seeing this, Zhu Xie and Zhu Yuan stepped forward and helped him up, with a look of relief on their faces. At this time, Zhu Xie repeated what Fang had just said in a formal manner.

"In the future, Yan'er will be handed over to you to take care of, and you must treat her well. ”

Qi Jian immediately raised his right hand at this moment and said reverently: "Heaven and earth are the witnesses, I, Qi Jian, swear here today that if Zhu Yan is wronged in the future, I am willing to accept the punishment of heaven." ”

Zhu Yuan bowed his head and said: "This son is indeed reassuring, give his daughter to him, I believe that Yan'er will definitely reap happiness in the future." ”

Zhu Yan looked at the big scene that these three people performed together, and she really felt crying and laughing. With her character, she didn't dare to openly "confront" her parents, so she had to lock on Qi Jian to vent her depressed feelings.

Seeing Zhu Yan's gaze projected towards him, and it was full of "murderous aura", Qi Jian knew that the situation was not good.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Zhu Yan tore off the mask he had been disguising himself as a daughter, and after yelling "Brother Qi, you rascal", he pounced on him like a "tiger pounced". Then came Qi Jian's screams and cries for help, which were endless.

"Xiao Yan, calm down, it's too painful to pinch like this. ”

"Don't bite me, what the hell did I do wrong?" I apologize. ”

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, help, Xiao Yan is going to murder her husband. ”

Zhu Xie and Zhu Yuan looked at the "cruel" but unusually harmonious picture in front of them, as if they remembered when they were young, and the corners of their mouths invariably showed a knowing smile.

After "crippling" Qi Jian, Zhu Yan hurriedly said goodbye to his parents, pulled Qi Jian out of his parents' room, and came to his boudoir after more than 500 years of absence.

As soon as Qi Jian entered the room, he was immediately shocked and said, "No one should have visited here for more than five hundred years, why is it still so clean and tidy, it's incredible." ”

Zhu Yan said disapprehantly: "What's the big deal, it must be Zhu Qing's little girl who came to clean it." ”

Qi Jian heard Zhu Yan's tone, but thought that she was still angry about what happened just now, and hurriedly apologized: "Xiao Yan, I'm sorry! Everything that happened just now is the possession of ** in my heart." I still don't know exactly what you really think in your heart, I don't know if you like me or not. All along, I have been using selfish thoughts to speculate on you, and even taking advantage of your parents, never considering your feelings. Xiao Yan, if you don't have feelings for me, please treat everything in Fang Cai as a play,

I'll go and excuse your parents myself and explain it to them. ”

Zhu Yan looked at Qi Jian's sincere gaze, listening to the true feelings and the lingering sense of loss in his words.

Zhu Yan finally couldn't hold back her serious expression, she smiled, and her smile was as bright as a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

"It was a terrible decision to leave Qingqiu Country at the beginning, I was seriously injured by Wushuang and lost my memory, and now I am being targeted by your big fool, and I am estimated to lose myself completely in the future. ”

After hearing this, Qi Jian swept away all the loss in his heart, and felt that a ray of light appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Yan, what do you mean..."

Zhu Yan interrupted him and said in an extremely ambiguous tone: "This girl has lived for 1,200 years and is still Yun Ying's unmarried body, if she recognizes one, she will not let go. Don't regret marrying me in the future, because I will always follow you like the spirit behind me, and I can't get rid of you. ”

"Xiao Yan..."

Tears had blurred Qi Jian's eyes, and his voice had become choked and unpleasant, all the words he wanted to say seemed to be blocked in his throat at this time, and he couldn't say it anymore, and the two words that he could barely squeeze out in the end were only her name.

"Brother Qi, don't you plan to tell your parents about such an important matter? We can get married in Shangwutang, I don't think my parents will mind. If you don't tell your parents about it, it's not a wise thing to do in any case. Zhu Yan reminded carefully.

Qi Jian's heart sank when he heard this, wiped away the tears on his face, and said in a grateful tone: "I was really carried away by joy, and I forgot such an important link, although my parents are also quite open-minded, but it is indeed very inappropriate to decide on the marriage matter alone without informing them." I went to discuss with my father-in-law and mother-in-law how to deal with it properly. ”

After that, he hurriedly went to Zhu Xie and Zhu Yuan's room on the third floor and discussed it with the two.

Qi Jian didn't expect his father-in-law and mother-in-law to say that the daughter who got married was like water spilled out, and they didn't care when or where they got married, as long as Qi Jian treated her well.

Qi Jian's courtship journey also came to a perfect end at this time.

Qi Jian returned to Zhu Yan's room to tell her the good news, and Zhu Yan made a decision: "I have now completely recovered my memory, and this trip has achieved its purpose. Let's rest here for a week, so I can show you some of the scenery of Qingqiu, and then we will set off for Penglai, how about this plan?"

"It's a good plan, and I listen to you. Qi Jian replied without hesitation.

At night, Zhu Qing specially cleaned up a room on the second floor for Qi Jian to live in temporarily. Qi Jian reluctantly said goodnight to Zhu Yan, and when Zhu Yan saw this, he couldn't help but ridicule him again: "Just bear with it now, and after you get married, you don't need to say this good night again." ”

At this time, Qi Jian didn't know that the fear of that day and night was about to return.

After Qi Jian said goodbye to Zhu Yan, he came to the room specially prepared for him on the second floor alone.

When he opened the door, he was amazed by what he saw. I saw that the room was spotless, and all the furnishings in it were in good order. Zhu Yan had told Qi Jian that this room was vacant

For a long time, it was not much different from her own room, which Zhu Qing specially cleaned up today. But at this moment, looking at the neatness of the interior as if it had just been built, Qi Jian had no way to imagine what it would look like when it was vacant, so he had to admire Zhu Qing's unparalleled talent in the field of housework.

After going through a lot of things this day, Qi Jian also felt a little sleepy at this time, so he went straight to the bed, covered the quilt, and prepared to get a good night's sleep.

The large bed in the room was spacious and soft, and it felt incredibly comfortable to lie on. Qi Jian suddenly felt that his limbs were relaxed, and with the help of the soft bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

In fact, if you follow common sense, people should not have dreams in their deepest sleep, but this common sense has not been confirmed in Qi Jian's body, because the diametrically opposite phenomenon is taking shape in his mind.

Just when Qi Jian was sleeping the deepest and deepest, his consciousness sneaked into the dream very abnormally.

Qi Jian opened his eyes in the dream world, but everything in front of him made him extremely frightened, even frightened. He found himself once again in the middle of a vast wasteland, and everything in front of him was exactly the same as the last time he had dreamed, and he could not find any difference.

This inexplicable sense of déjà vu made Qi Jian run along his memory to the other side of the wasteland, and in his heart, he hoped that he would not find those two familiar figures, because that would prove that he was not experiencing the same creepy nightmare over and over again.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is often cruel.

The two figures, still standing in the same position, confronted each other solemnly.

The stunning woman on the left, with her silky silver hair fluttering in the wind.

The fierce man on the right, a pair of hideous double horns standing upright.

These two people will not have any doubts, it is Zhu Yan and Wushuang.

Qi Jian's spirit was almost in danger of collapsing at this moment, and at this moment, his mind was in turmoil, and countless questions kept emerging in his mind.

"Why did I go back to this dream?"

"What does this dream represent, or what does it portend?"

"Am I going to have this nightmare again in the future?"

However, this series of blind questions will not be answered in any way. While consciousness is entangled in a myriad of questions, the same scene continues to play out.

The sky above the wasteland darkened again.

As if day and night alternated, darkness replaced light, engulfing the entire wasteland, depriving the earth and sky of all light.

Life withers, hope withers.

Qi Jian suddenly found himself once again watching the overwhelming black tsunami-like light surging towards him.

Zhu Yan had been engulfed in an instant, and Qi Jian, who had become more aware of Zhu Yan's strength in the last few days, understood that the might of the "fierce blade" that even Zhu Yan couldn't resist could be confronted by him, a layman?

The feeling of powerlessness that penetrated into the bone marrow drowned Qi Jian, and the feeling of fear that sat still and waited for death spread all over his body, and almost all of them were engraved into the depths of his soul.

Qi Jian could only give up the struggle again, once again being ruthlessly devoured by the light flow, and once again feeling the cold embrace of death.