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Really, just a dream

Mu Ruyun asked the man in black to take off his mask, and the man in black obviously hesitated.

Mu Ruyun smiled and said, "Since I don't even have the courage to take off my mask, guess I'm interested in discussing such an important thing with someone who I don't know the details of my identity?"

The man in black looked at her and did not speak.

Mu Ruyun was not in a hurry. What she said was not a false statement. She would not be able to cooperate with him without knowing his background. Even if the conditions he had put forward were really tempting, even if she knew that someone who could find her to cooperate with would have an extraordinary force behind it.

She did not come to Zichuan just to find a business. In fact, she also wanted to do some things. It is precisely because things are important that she should be more cautious.

Time passed by bit by bit. I don’t know how long it took, but the man in black finally made a move. His palm fell on the mask. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly took off the mask.

When the face was displayed in front of Mu Ruyun, she opened her eyes wide open, with disbelief in her eyes.

After a while, Mu Ruyun barely recovered from peace and said with a smile: "It's you."

I don’t know how long I slept, but Qiqi suddenly felt a little hot. In a daze, she felt her strong arms holding her in her arms, and the familiar aura followed...

His taste, the taste she has always missed.

She shook her eyes, but she couldn't open her eyes. She could only feel him holding herself in her arms, holding her little hand, and a warm radius of true energy penetrated into her body through his palms, making her whole body hotter and lighter.

It is light and fluttering, as if stepping on the clouds.

Xuan Chi, what is he doing? Is he using his internal strength to prosper her life? Has he not left yet? Why didn’t he listen to her and leave earlier?

However, he hugged her for a long time, but he kept saying a word. Gradually, she found that her body became hotter, and the breath in her dantian began to feel a little out of control, and even she could not control it herself.

What exactly is he doing? Why is the true energy that penetrated into her body getting bigger and bigger? It is getting heavier and heavier? It is so heavy that she can hardly bear it.

"Xuanchi, stop exercising my skills, I feel uncomfortable." She opened her mouth to speak, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat and could not speak at all.

The people beside her still hugged her tightly. Suddenly, the familiar sound of the piano penetrated into her ears, and it was melodious and quiet, which made her restless heart slowly calm down.

The enthusiasm in her body was still rising, but the sound of the piano could dispel her discomfort. Soon she felt that the heat not only did not make her uncomfortable, but instead made her breath smoother.

Xuan Chi's skills, the sound of the senior brother's piano, and someone else had a long needle on the acupoint above her head. The big palm fell on her shoulder, and another stream of true energy continued to seep into her.

There was no pain at all, but the huge heat in the body slowly oozed out along the long needle. The heat dropped, and my body was not so uncomfortable. The tight heart slowly relaxed.

She held Chu Xuanchi's big palm on her back, and a smile gradually tilted the corner of her lips.

Although she kept asking him to leave, when she was wandering on the verge of life and death, she was still very panicked, afraid that she would never see him again.

I always hope that he can stay by her side and protect her.

Perhaps any woman is the same, she speaks right and wrong. Even though she knows that she shouldn't, she still hopes that she can always protect her.

Since he really stayed, instead of anxiously thinking about his safety, she would rather enjoy the tranquility and warmth of this moment with peace of mind. With him by her side, her heart would also be calm.

"But you are really leaving. You should leave quickly after dawn, okay?" She moved her lips again, not even she herself knew whether these words had been said.

After a moment of silence, his low magnetic, refreshing voice finally came to his ears: "Okay, I'll leave tonight, I will definitely leave tonight, and I will never lie to you again."

The ethereal voice was not true or false, but it always made her feel at ease in her heart.

Qiqi wanted to nod, but realized that she still couldn't find any strength. His voice was nice and warm, and it oozed through her ears, making her feel comfortable.

"Xuanchi..." The consciousness began to dissipate again, because in the dream, those words that have been suppressed in the heart also blurted out little by little as the consciousness drifted away: "I like you, I really like you, don't lie to me again, don't push me away..."

The big palm held her tighter, his voice as if it was far away in the sky, but it was like it sounded in his ears, suddenly it was far away, and suddenly it was so close again.

"I have never deceived you, except that I didn't listen to you this time, girl, you won't understand many things. I just need you to know, and there has never been anyone else in my heart except you."

She finally smiled with peace of mind. Even in a dream, it would be difficult to get a few words of confession from him like this.

Why does Prince Xuan in reality refuse to open his heart completely in front of her? Why is he unwilling to let her enter his heart? Why do he always find that he is in a dream whenever he feels close?

"I really hope this dream will never wake up." She sighed silently, leaning against his arms, clearly not opening her eyes, but she fell asleep as if she closed her eyes again.

I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly the air in my body began to rise again. It was so hot that she could no longer bear it. She sat up from the bed, grabbed the quilt under her body, and said hoarsely: “Hot, so hot, Xuan Chi, I’m hot…”

There was no Chu Xuanchi around him at all. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Che climbing up from the ground and lit up the lights in the room with a "bang".

Seeing that she was sweating profusely and her pajamas were already wet with cold sweat, he wondered, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? What's going on?"

"I'm hot, I'm hot, senior brother." Her consciousness finally returned to her mind, stretched out her hand to him, looking panicked: "I'm so hot that I can't stand it anymore, I'm very uncomfortable."

Ye Che was about to pass, but at this moment, a familiar hurricane rolled up again, rolling seventeen in the center of the storm, rolling her whole body up.

It was the same again! Ye Che's heart tightened and he strode over, trying to grab her hand, but the gust of wind rolled Qiqi into the corner of the room when he was about to touch her little hand.

"Senior brother, I'm probably going back." Qiqi already understood what was going on. Although she didn't know why it happened suddenly, she was very happy to be able to go back.

It turned out that before she knew it, she had regarded that era as an era where she should live, and had an unbreakable concern for the people and things there.

Although she was also concerned about Ye Che, she was even more anxious now that she wanted to go back to see Chu Xuanchi, see if he listened to her, and left the imperial city and returned to the border city.

"Take good care of yourself." Ye Che had only had time to explain this. Qiqi had been swept onto the wall by the gust of wind and disappeared into the wall out of thin air.

She left again, stayed here for two days, two nights and half a night, and returned to that era.

Although he was still worried, at least he knew that her ability to go back meant that her health was getting better there, and that Prince Xuan did not disappoint him at all.

I just don’t know when she will come back next time after she goes back this time?

The familiar sound of the piano lingers in her ears, and the sound of the piano is moving, but it can never soothe her anxiety.

Qiqi opened her eyes and finally opened her eyes after two days and three nights of sleep.

In the room, the night pearl illuminated the whole room as bright as daytime. A white figure sat on the bench. He placed a guqin on his knees. On the shiny black strings, his slender fingers were still jumping. The melodious sound of the piano was like the fragrance of flowers and the spring breeze, a little bit of fragrance and warm, and it kept warming her heart.

She slowly sat up from the bed and looked at him. After a while, her chaotic brain gradually became clear, and she finally saw the man playing the piano and music in her sight.

"Senior brother, stop." As soon as he saw his facial features, Qiqi immediately exclaimed.

She wanted to turn off the bed, but her body was still a little soft and weak. She rubbed her forehead, and even though she was a little dizzy, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Senior Brother, I asked you to stop, have you heard it?"

The ten fingers that were beating on the strings slowly slowed down. After the sound of the piano stopped, Qiqi suddenly felt a little depressing pain in his heart.

She took a deep breath, finally calmed her breath before looking at him and said, "I'm fine, you should take Tianya back soon, stop playing."

I don’t know how long he had played after she fell asleep. It was just a few days after the operation. At this time, he dared to use his true energy to play the piano for her. He really deserves his life.

After her head stopped dizzy, she turned off the bed, walked up to him without even having her boots, held his big palm, and fell on the vein between his wrists.

Fortunately, my pulse was just a little weak, so there was no big problem.

She snatched Tianya from his arms, put it on the short table beside her, looked at him with her eyes down, and said unhappily: "Why do you always refuse to listen to what I say? If you hurt your body like this, can I feel at ease even if I am fine?"

Chu Jiangnan looked up at her, and his gentle smile gently spread on his lips: "As long as you are well, it will be fine. When you are well, your heart will always be at peace."

Qiqi moved his lips and wanted to refute it, but thought that although he looked easy-going, once his temperament became stubborn, no one could change his mind.

Since he doesn't play now, she won't pursue it.

Looking around the room, what disappointed her was that there was no Chu Xuanchi in the room.

It turns out that it's really just a dream...

But, he is so real in the dream, his breath, his smell, his embrace, and the warm true energy he brought to her, is everything really just a dream?

She unconsciously held her little hand tightly, and she still felt a little unwilling.
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