Chapter three hundred and forty seventh see acquaintances
Yuan Qingfang was never able to ask Lin Chong what he was dreaming about. He only knew that for a long time Lin Chong would have a very complicated look in his eyes when he saw her sword.
However, they soon saw that the legendary dream master was not the young master Meng Xingyu of the Meng family, but a woman with a delicate face.
Lin Chong inexplicably felt that this woman looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen her before. After holding his hair and thinking hard for half an hour, he finally remembered.
"You are the woman I saw in my dream? The one who greeted me on the stairs, right?" Lin Chong shouted.
Meng Xinci nodded: "I did have an encounter with the young master in his dream, but I had no ill intentions at the time."
Yuan Qingfang looked reluctant: "So this is the reason why you refused to tell me what you saw in your dream?"
Lin Chong sneered: "Of course not, I swear I didn't even look at her at that time. Even in my dream, I only like you. You have to have confidence in yourself, my dear."
Yuan Qingfang pursed her lips and turned her head and stopped talking.
Lin Chong then turned to Meng Xinci again: "So what do you mean by trapping us here with these messy illusions? Don't you need any preparation to activate?"
He has been very cautious during the past few days he has lived here, and Yuan Qingfang has carefully inspected everything he used to eat, so why did he fall for it in the end?
"Of course we need to prepare, but it's not me who trapped you in a dream. Real illusions require a lot of internal energy. We have been concentrating on dealing with Yan Shun for the past two days. How can we have so much energy to trap you again.
"Meng Xinci explained.
Lin Chong felt very strange: "If you hadn't trapped me, why would I have so many strange dreams?"
Miss Liu came over with a strange expression: "There is a saying that love comes from the heart. I wonder if you have heard of it? We have to deal with Yan Shun here, but we cannot endanger the lives of other guests, so we have to do it.
Some small defensive measures."
"The reason why you fall into drowsiness so easily is because the food you eat every day contains some special herbs. Of course, these things are harmless to the body, but they are combined with the incense burner placed in the corner by Sister Shangxingyan and the special herbs on her body.
The incense will help you have a good sleep."
Hearing her words, Lin Chong couldn't help complaining: "I don't think I had a good night's sleep. This sleep made my back sore and my whole body hurt." He was stabbed in the back and died immediately.
Once again, am I easy?
Meng Xinci glanced at him and then at Yuan Qingfang who was sitting next to him: "There are so many people living in Mengyuanju, and I can't personally control everyone's dreams. What you saw in your dream
Things are the things you long for and fear the most. What did you see?"
"I don't want to be stabbed to death at all..." Lin Chong whispered to himself in a low voice, but of course no one could hear him clearly.
"Mrs. Lin was the first to wake up. She woke up almost as soon as she entered the illusion. This is because her own internal strength was enough to suppress the internal energy I invested in the illusion, so she broke free. As for Mr. Lin..."
Meng Xinci raised the corners of her lips: "You were the last one to wake up in the entire Dream Garden. I'm very curious about how you woke up. Did you spend your whole life in a dream? Or did you die in some unexpected situation?
Woolen cloth?"
Lin Zhong obviously didn't want to discuss this topic with anyone. It was so embarrassing. He didn't expect that he would be the last one to wake up. Yuan Qingfang was only a strong martial artist. Most of the people who lived here were just ordinary people. Why did he come later than them?
so much?
Lin Chong was busy worrying about the time, but Yuan Qingfang looked worried.
"What you want to do has nothing to do with us. Our work here is almost over. We will continue our journey tomorrow morning. Please ask Boss Liu to settle our money during this period."
"It's easy to say. After all, it's the shop's fault and lack of care. Let's just go with what I said before. I'll be responsible for half of your money." Liu Xingyan agreed happily.
Lin Chong didn't seem to feel so uncomfortable when he thought that he could save half of the money by having a few nightmares. Calculating it this way, it was a good deal. If he had nightmares for two more days, he could save the rest of the money.
He didn't think it was impossible.
After explaining everything clearly, Yuan Qingfang pulled Lin Chong back to the room. Lin Chong smiled and said it was still broad daylight, madam, you are too anxious.
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qingfang frowned and sat down, staring at the tea cup without saying a word.
"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well. I didn't notice that the incense in the corner and the herbs in the meal would have such consequences. What if... it was my dereliction of duty."
Lin Chong looked at her bloodless face and the dark circles under her eyes, hugged her distressedly and kissed her forehead: "You must not have had a good rest in the past few days. Look, I'm not standing here properly now."
? How can there be so many eventualities in the world? If nothing happens, nothing will happen."
He took Yuan Qingfang's hand and pushed her onto the bed, took off her shoes and put the quilt on her back: "Okay, don't talk, close your eyes and have a good rest. I will borrow the kitchen here to cook you something to eat later.
Don't think about anything now, just lie here obediently, no matter what happens, I will handle it, trust me, eh?"
Yuan Qingfang held his hand and felt waves of warm warmth gradually flowing from her heart to her limbs. It was so warm. She hadn't felt so secure in many years.
She nodded and said in a soft voice: "Okay, then be careful and I'll take a nap." After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Lin Chong gently pinched the side of her face and went downstairs in a good mood to borrow the kitchen. They would leave Cangzhou when Yuan Qingfang had rested tomorrow.
Lin Chong hummed a tune and went downstairs, but suddenly stopped when he saw a figure at the door. Of course it was not Emperor Chongzhen, but it was indeed an acquaintance whom he did not expect to see here.
"Duanmu Ling? Why is he here? And he seems to be very familiar with this Miss Liu. They have known each other for a long time? If this is really the case, could it be that...the person behind her...is the Tiandimen?"
The attitudes of the Tiandi Sect are both good and evil. They have neither expressed support for themselves nor any vassal kings or have taken refuge in the Qing Dynasty, so they shouldn't care too much...
How much have they guessed about their identities now? How much did Meng Xinci see in their dreams? I don’t know if meeting them here is a good thing or a bad thing...