Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

It was a dream, Yueci opened his eyes, his expression was a little dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from the dream.

In the dream, he was picked up by Yaoyue who was wounded and fell on Lingshan Mountain. For some reason, Yaoyue in the dream was called Xiaolian, and his personality was also very different from Yaoyue in reality. Why did he have such a dream? Because Yaoyue Is that what you said before?

Thinking of the ending in the dream, Yueci frowned slightly. It was a dream, but at his level of cultivation, the dream could no longer be simply called a dream. It was a kind of omen, what did it indicate? That was clearly impossible, Yueci stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows.

Dreaming again, the same dream, Yue Ci looked at his dream, last time he experienced this dream from his own perspective, this time he experienced it from Yaoyue's perspective, some things he obviously didn't know, in this dream Every detail is so clear, so clear that it doesn't look like a dream.

"A little country demon, who has used some kind of seductive means to get the favor of the God Lord Yueci, and doesn't even look at his identity."

"There are no rules when you come out of a small place. Where are you Tiangong, just kneel."

"How dare you fight back!"

"It must be severely punished."

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"See, that is the future wife of Shenjun. It's just you, stop wishful thinking."

"Are you the maid of the gods?"

"You are dissatisfied with the princess punishing you."

"Our princess is the future mistress of the Shenjun Mansion. You should be punished. Remember your identity and stop thinking about things you shouldn't think about."

"The Lord of Gods has returned in victory!"

"Get rid of it."

Awakened by Yaoyue's unwilling and desperate eyes before his death in the dream, Yueci let out a long breath, fortunately it was a dream, but is it really just a dream?

"Shenjun, the Emperor of Heaven is here to invite you." The servant came to report respectfully.

"Got it." Yue Ci said.

In the main hall, Huang Qianjiao was wearing a bright red dress and stood on the hall. Seeing Yueci approaching, Huang Qianjiao turned to look at Yueci, and bowed gracefully: "I have seen the god."

Seeing Huang Qianjiao's lips opening and closing, Yue Ci somehow recalled that the princess in the dream had said the words "deal with it" with a cold and disdainful face.

Yue Ci didn't ask her to get up for a long time, Huang Qianjiao asked doubtfully, "Shen Jun?"

"Please rise, princess." Yue Ci said.

Huang Qianjiao frowned slightly, the voice seemed a little inexplicably cold, Huang Qianjiao quietly looked at Yueci, but didn't find anything on Yueci's face, she was slightly relieved, it must be an illusion.

In the main hall, the Emperor of Heaven was talking about Huang Qianjiao and Yue Ci's marriage with great interest. Huang Qianjiao would pick up the conversation from time to time, but Yue Ci, who was obviously the protagonist, acted like a background board, as if he was still distracted. But thanks to Yue Ci's expression on his face for many years, no one noticed that he was distracted.

It was obviously a marriage between two people, and she seemed to be the only one involved from the beginning to the end. Huang Qianjiao was slightly dissatisfied, looked at Yue Ci beside her, summoned up her courage, and asked, "What do you think of Qianjiao's proposal just now?"

Yue Ci regained consciousness, looked at Huang Qianjiao, "Get rid of it." "Get rid of it." "Get rid of it." In addition to these three words, there was Yaoyue's desperate and resigned eyes before he died.

Yue Ci lowered her eyes, this marriage might not go on.

"Shenjun?" Huang Qianjiao urged.

Yueci cupped his hands to Emperor Tian, ​​"Your Majesty." Then he cupped his hands to Huang Qianjiao, "Princess, let's call it quits on your marriage."