Chapter 55 A Shang's Dream
Chapter 55 A Shang's Dream
The lights in the pavilion dimmed, leaving only one in Qi Yun's house.
Qi Yun threw a dagger and told You Feng the old rules. You Feng had a trace of hesitation on his face, but he had no choice but to put the dagger on the candle and roast it.
The feather arrow hit Qi Yun's arm, which was lucky for the two of them. Their eyes fell on the sword blade that was scorching and gradually turning red. Qi Yun asked You Feng: "But I regret it." ?”
The man Qi Yan called "Second Uncle" exchanged her back at the price of one arm. You Feng still remembers the look Qi Yan gave her when he left, full of unwillingness to hold back tears, maybe still holding back his tears. With hatred, You Feng knew that this time the hatred was real.
You Fengbuda only took the baked dagger off the fire: "Pavilion Master..."
"I know."
You Feng probably wanted to ask Qi Yun to bear with it, but Qi Yun already felt that such things are commonplace, the skin still hurts when the blade cuts open, the cold sweat overflowing is proof, but there is no longer any fear in his heart.
The blood-stained arrow was picked out, and it was thrown on the ground so casually. When there was no one to leave, the two could only use this most primitive way to deal with the injury. At the end, it was completed by wrapping it in cotton gauze. Qi Yun Leaning to the side and watching You Feng, who was still dignified, began to sigh and feel a little bit far away: "If that guy is at this moment, he should say that the arrow can be thrown on the ground casually, and there will be blood everywhere. It's not clean. Isn't it unhygienic?"
"..." You Feng knew that Qi Yun wanted her to relax, but after all, Qi Yun was injured just now, and it was for her. As a guard, this was extremely dereliction of duty. Naturally, he couldn't relax no matter what, so he could only remain silent. After tidying up, Qi Yun took a look and talked about the past: "Do you still remember the first time, the arrow on your right leg was picked by me."
"……Remember."
You Feng naturally remembers, and she clearly remembers all the past that she and Qi Yun experienced together. When the two of them were attacked on the road away from Qijian Mountain Villa, the arrow that You Feng shot in order to protect Qi Yun was replaced by Qi Yun with tears in his eyes. She picked it out.
Thinking of Qi Yun's appearance at that time, You Feng couldn't help feeling distressed. She said that Qi Yun shouldn't have blocked the arrow for her. Are those injuries deserved?"
"Master..."
"I know what you're thinking. My father is indeed kind to you, but please forget what he said." Qi Yun leaned over and brought his face closer, his eyes were full of tenderness despite his stern tone: "I Let me tell you again, your life is your own, you should not die for anyone, including me."
"..."
"Similarly, I will never let you die, Youfeng."
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A Chang always has dreams these few days, and those dreams are all related to Qi Yun, either dreaming that Qi Yun is having a drink with other women, or dreaming that Qi Yun said that he is going to run away with other women, and even more so. Seeing some eclectic scenes where ears are rubbed together, the protagonist is still Qi Yun, but the other woman is not her.
Those pictures were very real in the dream, but after waking up, A Chang felt ridiculous. Looking at the sword box next to the pillow, I always felt that there were more and more cracks on it day by day. Is it an illusion? A Chang didn't know, but she only knew that her heart seemed to be cracked in this absurd dream day after day, and every time she woke up, it seemed that the wind was still blowing through her.
"Why is A-Shang Meier's complexion getting worse these days?" Ke Li said that A-Shang looked tired, and couldn't help calling her pulse worriedly: "The left-inch pulse is long, the heart is full of fire, and insomnia A sign of dreaminess, it seems that there is something on my mind.”
"..." Before A-Shang could come up with a reasonable lie, this skilled doctor had already diagnosed her illness, but when Li asked her what was on her mind, A-Shang remembered those dreams again, and she was ashamed to speak Just ask: "Is the dream a kind of omen or is it just people's wild imagination?"
"Dream." Ke Li curled his lips and said, "It's hard to say. Dreams are a very magical thing. Personally, I prefer it to be a latent consciousness."
"Potential awareness?"
"Yes, to put it simply, it is something that I think I didn't pay attention to on weekdays, but those things appear in my dreams, which means that those things are very important in my subconscious mind, but I haven't realized them yet. Or don’t want to admit it.”
"Is that so..."
"It's like when I was in the desert, I dreamed that I was dead every night, and when I woke up, I felt ridiculous. It means that I still feel that there is danger in my subconscious, and I will die. So although the dream is magical, But there is still a reason.”
Ke Li said that most of the dreams are things that he has not realized or worried about. Combined with whether the dreams of the past few days mean that he is worried about Qi Yun being with other women, when he realizes this, the wind in A Chang's heart is even greater Now, she doesn't know why she is like this, she will have some thoughts that she thinks she shouldn't have, and those thoughts even include the possessive desire for Qi Yun. There is no affiliation relationship, the only relationship may be Qi Yun's kindness to her for bringing her back to the cabinet, so why is this unilateral possession now?
A Chang couldn't figure it out for a while, but felt that it was a kind of outrageous and offensive, and felt ashamed of herself for having these thoughts, but Ke Li looked at her with a slightly gloomy expression, and asked: "Having said so much, A-shang beauty hasn't told me what you dreamed that made you so worried?"
A Chang is not good at hiding, so she unconsciously looked at the sword box again, but Keli followed her gaze and understood: "It seems that it must be related to Xiao Yunyun, right?"
"I..." A Chang wanted to get rid of those dreams that shouldn't have, but seeing that Keli had guessed it, he hesitated to tell Qi Yun, and please don't tell Qi Yun. He thought Keli would be surprised, but instead Unexpectedly, the man was just stunned for a moment and then laughed loudly: "So this is it? Hahahahaha, what did you just say, A-shang beauty, one day I dreamed that Xiao Yunyun was drinking with a woman, and then What else are you doing?"
"Ke Lizhang!" Ah Chang buried her head almost instinctively. She was also worried about whether people would hear her in a room with only two people, but the person who laughed didn't care at all: "How can this be called subconsciousness? They are all things that Xiao Yunyun can really do."
"..." Ah Chang's complexion darkened again when he heard this, but Ke Li handed him a glass of wine: "I think you must be jealous, A Shang beauty."
"Jealous...?"
Keli said that it's normal to be jealous when he likes someone, but Ah Chang's heart tightened when he heard the word "like".
"It's normal to worry about the person you like being snatched away by others. Besides, our little Yunyun is so beautiful. You like little Yunyun, A-shang beauty. It is said that you think about it every day and dream at night, so you do it at night." I had such a dream, look! In this way, it all makes sense." Ke Li said logically, first toasted himself with a glass and sighed that the analysis was in place, and then said that if A-Shang ate the jealousy of the sword, then That's not necessary, Ah Chang really wanted to ask why, but felt that the owner of the sword should be a taboo that should not be mentioned, so he had to learn to drink a cup sullenly.
The mouthfeel is straightforward and spicy, and the strength of this common wine comes quickly and fiercely. A Chang, who is too strong to drink, already starts to feel drunk after just one drink, and asks with blushing cheeks: "What is called liking? "
"I like it." Keli shook the wine glass, his eyes followed the sinking of the wine in the glass: "One will never know how much you like someone, unless you see her with someone else."
"..."
While drinking one word at a time, Keli was mostly talking about it. By the time the two of them drank, the night outside the window was already quiet. A Shang said that she felt ashamed of her liking for Qi Yun, but Keli squinted at the window. Drunken eyes: "Is liking someone something to be ashamed of?"
"..."
"It's impossible to like someone."
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