Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

"Alo."

I broke away from Su Han's embrace and walked towards Qin Luo.

It's just that the irritability and anger did not come as imagined, Qin Luo's eyes just flashed a little wave, and then he quickly recovered his calm, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Alo, it's not what you think."

I chased after him, explaining in a low voice, the shirt that had just been dried would be wet again, and the night wind was cool, which made me shiver uncontrollably.

But Qin Luo didn't stop, and went directly through the wall and into the door.

The cynomorium knot on my hand has been removed, and without their help, I am just a mortal body.He was anxious to open the door, and after searching for a long time, he realized that his key was still in the bag.

And the bag is in the hands of the man smiling at me in the corridor.

"Do you need me to go in and explain to you?" Su Han's voice was still warm, and he took the cloak from me.

I turned my head to look at the closed door, Li Qinluo's gentle and indifferent appearance at that time repeatedly appeared in my mind.And the look of indifference just now, I don't know what I have to do to touch the real Qin Luo.

"Anzhi." Su Han called me again, and habitually reached out to touch my head.

But before he dropped his hands, Qin Luo had already come out of the door, and put on the normal clothes I bought.

"If you can keep your hand well, I will be happy to cut it off for you."

Qin Luo came over coldly, bypassed me, and gently pushed Su Han to the corner.

Su Han was not annoyed, he looked at him with a smile, and he held the fan that must be used to pretend to be B in his hand again, and lightly hit Qin Luo on the back of the hand: "Don't bother you, someday I won't want it anymore , I'll handle it myself."

"Then be honest." After Qin Luo finished speaking, he stood up and released him, and glanced at me with a very complicated expression on the corner of his mouth.

"Gu Anzhi, can't you let me relax?" His tone was calm, but it sounded heavy to me. I would rather he was as angry as before. Alienated concern.

"I"

"First I got a child, and now I got a middle-aged woman. Your mother will be back the day after tomorrow. Have you forgotten?"

I was surprised, I actually forgot such an important thing, the mother's return, does it mean that Qin Luo is leaving too.

"Not only that, she also provoked a 2000-year-old nightmare, which was injured by me and is now missing."

"Then you're still standing here?" Qin Luo's eyes narrowed into a line, and his long eyelashes curled up arrogantly like his master.

Compared to his seriousness, Su Han looked relaxed, and the paper fan was rattling loudly. "So isn't this accompanying her to find you?"

Qin Luo didn't speak any more, as if he was thinking about something.

The old-fashioned Tongzilou lights are still the ones that will automatically turn off when the o'clock arrives.

Accompanied by the loud and clear crowing of the rooster, the dim light faded, and only a few rays of morning light reflected in the entire corridor, shining on the two men.

What a picturesque son.

After tossing all night, I looked at the two statue-like figures, and I couldn't hold back and wanted to lean against the door.

But I didn't want to bump my head, but I didn't know when there was an extra bump. In an instant, there were only various small stars left in front of my eyes. Watching Qin Luo change into two, two into four
In the end, a sense of powerlessness swept over my whole body, and the moment I landed on the ground, I fell into the embrace that made me miss it day and night.

"Alo."

I saw Qin Luo opened the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying something to me, but my body was no longer under my control, my eyelids drooped, and I fell into a dream.

Since Qin Luo came, I have rarely dreamed.

Unexpectedly, after I passed out, I found myself in a meadow, lying on a refined chair, with a delicate fruit plate and a small incense burner beside it, and an octagonal gazebo not far away .

A white body was walking towards me. From a distance, the figure looked familiar, but when I walked in, I was shocked and shivered. Isn't this the man I met in the air-raid shelter just now?Why did it appear in my dream again now?

Just when I was in doubt, he had come to my side.

I wanted to get up, but found that my body had no strength at all, and I was even more exhausted than Qin Luo after XXOO.

He stood in front of me, bent down and stared at me.

Those hands touched my lips from between my brows.

I turned my head in disgust, only to find that not only could I not move, I was even deprived of the right to speak.

His finger pressed lightly on my mouth, and then he retracted it suddenly, the face with smiling lips looked even weirder.

He picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.He looked me up and down as if looking at the goods, and then said softly: "No wonder Ah Sheng won't let me kill you, this taste is really good."

As he spoke, he pinched my cheek again.

It's just that he didn't mean to be indecent, but he used a lot of force, as if he wanted to crush my jaw.

Fortunately, this is just a dream, no matter what, the outside world is still the outside world.

"Tell me, what am I going to do with you?"

I don't know what he was thinking about, he suddenly let go of the hands on my neck, and quickly opened my dumb point.

"What on earth do you want to do?" I swallowed hard, and finally I could breathe freely.

Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers around me, I just feel that the man in front of me is more terrifying than I imagined.

On the way back, Asuhan once gave me a simple science popularization, that is, nightmares are also divided into levels.

The simplest ones are the ones that have not yet formed a body shape, that is, they can only be attached to the human body and make troubles when they sleep at night, such as the so-called ghost presses that we often encounter. In fact, sometimes That's what's at work.

The high-end ones already have a shape, can enter people's dreams, and give you some hints in the dreams.

Generally speaking, for those with a strong mental quality, it will just be regarded as a nightmare, but if you encounter those who are not strong enough in psychological quality and their own will is not firm, then there is no way, and the light ones may lose some money. If it is heavy, it may lose life.

It's just that this is not the most powerful, the most powerful is the kind that can create dreams at will, and can walk in the sun, but there is no shadow.

What I see in front of me is a master-level nightmare.

"Me? What don't you want to do? It's obvious that you guys interrupted me and A Sheng's rest, why did you come here and ask me now." The white-faced scholar chuckled, and sat there again to eat by himself.

"A Sheng?" I looked at him suspiciously, is there another person around?
Seemingly seeing my doubts, a melodious guqin sound suddenly came from a distance.

I also grew up with the sound of the qin, especially the sound of the jade qin, but at this moment my heart suddenly became quiet.

It is said that when a luthier plays the piano, the level of his work is often related to his own state of mind.

This man did not play those minor tunes, but a well-known "Mountain and Flowing Water", but I didn't hear too much sorrow and regret from the sound of the piano, nor did I hear the joy of meeting a bosom friend.

On the contrary, it was very helpless, even mixed with the emotion of longing for relief.

A purple figure gradually appeared in the gazebo not far away. Before I moved, I felt a blur in front of my eyes, and the white-faced scholar in front of me disappeared instantly, and rushed towards the purple figure.

"A Sheng, you are finally willing to see me!" The white-faced scholar's voice trembled, as if he was crying.

I looked over angrily, and the person sitting in front of the guqin stood up. He seemed to be much taller than the white-faced scholar. He was really a man. Could it be that ancient times were so open?
While I was thinking wildly, the man named A Sheng had been put away by Guqin, walking towards me slowly.

Looking at the clothes, it seems that he is not an ordinary person. The patterns and ribbons on it are styles that are only used in the palace, but they are not ordinary courtiers and princes.

It seems to be a musician, or a ceremonial officer.

He walked very slowly, almost as accurate as jumping.

Because I just feel that his body is constantly approaching me, but the shape of those feet has never changed.

His facial features are not as outstanding as the white-faced scholar next to him, but his body has a scholarly atmosphere, as if he has been soaked in music and ancient books for a long time, like that green lotus left behind.

The white-faced scholar hung on him like a koala, chattering all the way.

But the man in purple just looked at it, neither paying attention to him nor caring that he harassed him.

For a while, I was even more confused about the relationship between these two people, are they lovers?Or is it a more complicated relationship than a couple.

Could it be brothers?Then the younger brother fell in love with the older brother, so if he couldn't get it, he would have a love kill and then take possession?

"Girl, it's not what you think." The man in purple spoke as if he had seen through my thoughts.

The tone was very gentle, and he gave me a standard scholar's courtesy: "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't intend to stay in the world, but Alai is too persistent, and even involved so many innocent people."

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked helplessly at the white-faced scholar in his arms.

"Are you a nightmare too?" I stared blankly at him, a little uncertain, one is already difficult to deal with, if there are really two, it would be dangerous not only for me, but also for the entire Yanjing. It's like a ticking time bomb.

"I'm not. I'm just a person who died for a thousand years. I should have turned into a handful of dust at this time, but I didn't expect him to come after me after I died."

The man in purple said, his eyes became complicated.

As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly smiled at me.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a puff of purple smoke, which entered into my mouth so strangely.

I just felt that there seemed to be some more power in my body, and then I saw that white-faced face was full of ferocity, and that hair flew wildly.

"Good, good, good!"

"Nan Sheng, you are so ruthless! I would rather feed this woman than be with me!"

"It's just that you think there's nothing I can do?"