Chapter 115 Dream (2) Yan Chu didn't wait for her to speak for a long time, then he knew that this dream might not be easy to talk about: "Go in and talk about it." Xiao Hongfan nodded and followed him into the camp. The two sat down face to face at the tea table. Yan Chu took water from the stove to wash the cups and make tea. The movements were smooth and pleasing to the eye. Just when he put down the tea cup and was about to take back his hand, Xiao Hongfan suddenly held his hand. Feeling Yan Chu's suddenly stiff body, Xiao Hongfan slowly let go and said in an inexplicable tone: "I'm confused." Yan Chu suddenly realized that he might have been exposed: "Huh?" Xiao Hongfan stared into his eyes and talked about his dream: "I dreamed that Anan died after having a miscarriage." Yan Yan said calmly: "What else did you dream about?" "Who are you?" Xiao Hongfan asked without answering, "When a person is hit, his temperament may change drastically, but his walking posture and daily habits will never change completely. You are not Anan, but you are still using her Body, who are you and what is your purpose!” There was a slight flash of cold light, and a long sword was pressed against Yan Chui's neck.
Xiao Hongfan knew Cong Yannan very well. She had noticed something was wrong at the General's Mansion, but at that time they were limited to talking, and the other party was hit one after another. These abnormalities did not make her suspicious. Now that they meet every day, it is easy to Flaws are found in every move. What's more, Yan Chu didn't deliberately pretend at all. Although Cong Yannan has a cold temperament, she is a role model for aristocratic women in every gesture. It is not something that a man can easily imitate, and even if he could do it, he wouldn't want to. Yan Chen subconsciously felt that it was dangerous to completely regard himself as someone in this world. It was his frank attitude that made Xiao Hongfan more and more confused. "I became her when I woke up." Yan Chu said half-truthfully, "Don't ask me who I am, I only have one purpose here, which is to ensure that Jiang Xing's will is not destroyed." Xiao Hongfan stared at his expression closely, but couldn't see any flaws. Yan Yan ignored the sword pointed at his neck: "Can you tell me your dream?" Xiao Hongfan put away his sword, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Tomorrow I will have someone escort you to Linxi County. Are Xuan Yi and the others the same group as you? Go and stay there. I don't keep people with unknown origins here." Yan Chu was pointed at a sword just now, and his heart did not waver at all, but now he felt a sense of crisis. If he was really packed and sent back, what would his "job" think of him? What if you think he is useless and just kick him away? He must not lose his job! His mind was racing: "What should I do with Guan Xiang? Let him follow you through life and death in the army, or should he follow me, a person of unknown origin?" Xiao Hongfan paused, turned around and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, and was in a dilemma for a moment. "Not only from Yannan, you will also die in the end, and you will die with your eyes open." Yan Chen said word by word, "Everything you care about most will also be destroyed." Xiao Hongfan's eyes showed a rare trace of confusion: "I am alone, I have no worries, and I don't care about anything." Yan Chu: "..." If it is true as she said, where does the obsession with the dust core come from? Yan Chu took a deep breath: "But you are still alive, and you may form bonds at any time while you are alive." "Let's talk about it then." Xiao Hongfan twitched the corner of his lips, "Guan Xiang is not a three-year-old baby who cannot live without his mother. He should know the truth." After that, he didn't stop and went straight out through the curtain, leaving Yanchen with a blank expression, staring at the swaying door curtain in trance.
Why can't this person get enough oil and salt? ! Yan Chu folded his arms and frowned in thought. Xiao Hongfan's dream seems to be closely connected with the trajectory of fate. Yan Chu was not surprised by this, because Xiao Hongfan was the "central axis" of this world and could naturally sense the way of heaven and destiny. But what he couldn't figure out was that since Yan Nan had died a long time ago, why did she only start now? Dreaming about this? Could it be that the development of destiny has reached an important node? Yan Chu felt that it was necessary to find out the reason! He blew out the oil lamp and sat quietly in the darkness until late into the night. A faint golden light escaped from his fingertips, slipped out through the gap in the door curtain, swam quickly, disappeared into Xiao Hongfan's tent, and fell asleep quietly. In the darkness, runes were flowing in his eyes, and strange images appeared in his eyes. Fragrant clothes, shadows on the temples, and glasses mingled with each other, and a curtain separated the men and women from the banquet. Yan Chu saw Xiao Hongfan sitting among many women. To be precise, it was Xiao Hongfan in middle age. She lowered her eyes. A long scar almost grazed her eye from the end of her left eyebrow, passed through her cheek, bridge of nose, and extended to her right lower jaw. At first glance, it almost cut her face in half. During the banquet, many women accidentally glanced at him from the corner of their eyes, and they couldn't help showing disgust and fear. "Why don't General Xiao sit over there?" One of the young women in red couldn't help but ask. Separated by a curtain, there is where the court officials gather. Xiao Hongfan didn't even raise his eyelids. "Hmph." The woman in red felt that she had been humiliated. She snorted and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief. "The smell of blood makes it hard for people to eat." Snapped! A middle-aged woman sitting diagonally across from the woman in red put down her chopsticks: "Then don't eat it! You can still smell it from so far away. Are you a dog?" "The Qu Guo shrew is indeed vulgar!" The woman in red's eyes suddenly turned red, tears rolled down her eyes, and she sobbed, "She is not sitting across from you, so she can't scare you. Of course you won't have back pain while standing and talking!" The middle-aged woman immediately stood up and pointed at her nose and cursed: "You little whore seeking death! Who are you? Without her bloody smell, the grass on your grave would be three feet high. Go eat dirt underground! I would like to ask Ask, is it because the Lord ordered General Xiao to sit among the women to humiliate her?! If you can’t eat it, don’t eat it! After saying that, he directly threw the bowl of soup in his hand onto the table of the woman in red. The soup splashed with broken porcelain, making her scream in fright. When the officials heard the noise, they all fell silent. "What happened?" A young man's voice came from the front seat. The middle-aged woman bowed her hands and said, "May I ask, Your Majesty, what should I do if someone openly humiliates a hero?" There seemed to be someone over there explaining the cause and effect to the emperor. The young emperor smiled and said: "The Lord of Lucheng County is young and ignorant, I will definitely punish her!" "Your Majesty, today is the prince's full moon banquet. It's very unlucky to talk about this. Why don't we discuss it tomorrow?" the queen advised warmly. The ministers over there agreed. Xiao Hongfan seemed like an outsider, except for the middle-aged woman whose chest heaved violently with anger. The gauze curtain was lifted by the wind, revealing the bright yellow clothes on the first seat. Yan Chen tried his best to see the man's face clearly, but a thick fog suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Screen changes.
On the long and deep palace road, Xiao Hongfan walked in front, and the middle-aged woman who had just stood up for her at the banquet chased after her: "General Xiao, why are you like this?! Don't fight, don't grab, it's just like Like dough!” Xiao Hongfan stopped and looked at her coldly: "I didn't agree with you. Are you disappointed?"