After listening to the little brother's story quietly, Di Que finally picked up the cup of sour bitter tea and drank it slowly.

"You are not in her story," he said. ”

The little brother smiled bitterly: "So I always knew that there would be no me in her dreams." ”

Emperor Que said: "Then why do you still want to protect her. ”

The little brother said, "Because, I'm just a sweet dream of hers." and a salvation. ”

This didn't seem to be an answer, but Emperor Que knew the answer.

He already knew the answer.

It's just that many things, rather than tacitly, need a bosom friend to spit it out quickly.

The little brother drank the last cup of tea and checked the teapot, but it would still be empty after all. He sighed and said, "It's time." ”

"Huh?"

The picture is like rippling water, and the green mountains melt into green water.

......

"In the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of your business. Come to you three times in January, have a martial arts dream, and wake up as soon as you start, maybe it's really fate. Listen to the old man, go home and study for the top prize. ”

"Then your high school day, don't forget the villain. ”

"That's nature"

A familiar conversation sounded in his ears, and Emperor Que slowly opened his eyes.

The sun is just right, with a warm and comfortable spring breeze, and it seems that you can still smell the fragrance of peach blossoms.

This season, the peach blossoms in my hometown must be in beautiful bloom.

The curtain was opened, and the little brother, with a sunny smile, said to him, "You are awake." ”

Emperor Que rubbed his head, a little headache.

The little brother said: "Some dreams are really not so interesting. ”

Emperor Que looked dazed: "Huh?"

A gust of wind blew the little brother's hair, and he was messy in the wind, like a dream.

"Today's wind is very noisy. ”

Emperor Que saw a cup full of water beside him, and picked it up and drank it.

"If you wake up thirsty, you must not have had any good dreams. ”

The little brother kept nagging and talking to himself, as if he was waiting for something.

Wait for the emperor to wake up.

"It turned out to be a dream...... "Emperor Que rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Hmm...... Time to go. The little brother said with a smile.

"Where?"

"To create an era of dreams. "The little brother's smile is warm and warm.

Emperor Que finally regained his consciousness, showed a cynical chuckle, and said, "Go, go and make your dream come true." ”

"How do you know that at this moment, you are not in a dream. ”

"Of course I don't know, I just know that the feeling of this moment is real, and then it should not be wasted. ”

"Do you remember my name?"

Of course, Emperor Que remembers, even if it is a dream, it is a clear dream: "The big road." ”

"My name is Dream Weaver ......"

Emperor Que said: "Let's regain the old dream." ”

The black-clothed emperor walked alone, and the little brother of Dream Weaver did not go with him, and he still had something to do.

This night, the light rain in the medicinal bath was carefully wiped and cleaned by the little brother as usual. The only difference is that the little brother dresses her in red.

Under the red cover of the golden silk phoenix, his eyes are still light.

It's just a dream of this night, watching the mountains and rivers from the rain and the wind, turning into a brocade with red sleeves and Su curtains.

The little brother still didn't dare to enter her dream.

This time, he entered her body.

It was also at this time that he realized that the charm in her dreams had always been dreams.

A seat fell red, and after all, it became a ruthless thing.

Under the cover of night, some people are saying goodbye, and some people are meeting.

In the small courtyard, a dark whisper came out.

"An honest and kind person like you deserves justice. ”

It was a young man in his twenties who spoke.

In this day and age, twenty-something is not considered young. Most of the people in the rivers and lakes have emerged at this age, and most of the legends and strange things in the market are their rumors.

Even the gentry of the township peasants, who have passed the weak crown, are enough to be in charge.

Even so, this sentence is still a bit arrogant.

After all, it won't be time.

can't even control his own destiny, but he talks about justice.

But the old farmer on the other side didn't think so, he put his palms close to his legs, and his whole body was straight and stiff, like a naughty boy listening to his husband's lecture.

Poor people, who have worked all their lives under the sun, although they are not confused just after the past, they are already like an ancient void.

When the old farmer heard this, his complexion changed slightly, and he was still worried.

"Young Master Bai, my child is the youngest daughter in the family, and her brothers are not good at her baby, although she is a child who grew up in the mud, she has not suffered any grievances since she was a child. Now I'm taken captive by that beast, and I'm afraid of ......."

Thinking of the beast's reputation in the town, the old peasant's voice suddenly weakened.

The young man known as Young Master Bai was holding a white cat in his arms, and he gently teased the kitten without looking at the old farmer. I just heard the old farmer's voice be depressed, and I couldn't help but interrupt: "How many days?"

The old farmer didn't react at first, but after a while, he realized that Young Master Bai asked him how many days it had happened, and said, "Xiaojuan was arrested yesterday morning. ”

"Yesterday morning, why did you come to me now?" Young Master Bai was calm and indifferent, and whispered softly, as if he was talking to the kitten in his arms.

But no matter how small his voice was, no one dared not listen carefully.

"I ...... Yesterday afternoon, the official went to ......" The old farmer had been keeping his head down before, and at this moment he secretly glanced at Young Master Bai with his spare eyes, for fear that an unhappy look would appear on his face.

"Report to the police, you did the right thing. But alas, if you had come earlier, I would have been able to give you back a well-thought-out daughter. "I don't have to ask what the result is, otherwise the old farmer would not have appeared here.

The old farmer was flustered when he heard this, and after the night passed, he didn't know how many taels of meat his daughter had left.

Young Master Bai didn't continue, but the old farmer understood what he meant.

He didn't regret it, he was just afraid. I was afraid that Young Master Bai would blame him and not save her.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, Young Master Bai is no different from that beast, they are both prodigal sons of madmen who are on the edge of the law.

If he is not desperate, who will come to him for help?

After all, this young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes looked harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't know how much blood he had stained.

He was scared.

Young Master Bai could see that the old farmer was afraid.

sighed helplessly, and then said calmly: "Your little daughter can go home tomorrow." ”

The old farmer was startled at first, but he didn't dare to say much, so he only thanked him. He didn't dare to stay here for long, so he got up and was about to retreat and leave.

"I can help you save your daughter this time, what about next time? The bully kidnaps people on the street, and the government doesn't dare to take care of it, aren't you afraid that your daughter will be arrested again?" Young Master Bai's voice was indifferent, as if he was saying some inconsequential gossip, but these few simple words were heart-wrenching. The old farmer was undecided, and his posture was stiff, but he didn't dare to move. There was only a pair of dark, cracked hands, trembling constantly.

If these words are changed to others, they may also be embellished, such as "on the street" is replaced by public eyes, and the effect of intimidation will be better. Young Master Bai was reluctant to do this, he didn't like to trouble others, but there were some things that could only be decided by the parties.

"The beast in your mouth is a member of the Wei family, right? is it Wei Shengmian or Wei Shengjin?"

The question was much simpler, and the old farmer immediately replied, "It's the beast that Wei Shengmian is." ”

"What do you want to do with him?"

The old farmer's original intention was only to rescue his daughter, and this question was never thought of. But when Young Master Bai asked, Wei Shengmian's arrogant face and his daughter's grief-stricken expression immediately appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help blurting out: "I want his life!"