Look, this man is Li Mo.
Logically, as a gentleman, he shouldn't be lingering in the Ice Cube's room.
But according to the Law of Standing Conservation, he cannot stand up right now.
Buyun Tower is so lively now, and there are a bunch of people who want to see him, they might block his door. If he goes back like this and is seen violating the Law of Standing Conservation, would that be appropriate?
If this matter were to spread, what would the God Hammer Little Overlord, a title he finally got rid of, become again?
He didn't even dare to think!
At least wait until the boisterous hammer treasure calms down a bit... Li Mo looked up, his gaze following the long, slender leg wrapped in black and white. The Ice Cube had closed her eyes at some point, her sleeping face serene and beautiful. The moonlight outlined her increasingly delicate figure, and he wasn't sure if she was truly asleep.
"Ice Cube?"
...
Li Mo scratched the back of her knee and found that she merely furrowed her brows slightly. It seemed she wasn't faking sleep, because when she accidentally stepped on the hammer treasure out of reflex, her toes were no longer tense.
Who could stay calm then?
Anyway, Li Mo felt he couldn't stay calm. Not losing his mind was already a model among gentlemen... "Little Ying Bing is already asleep."
In the gaps between numerous dreams, Qin Yuzhi stood with her hands on her hips, her face lifted, full of pride.
"As expected of the Cult Master, she can pull even Little Ying Bing into a dream without her realizing it."
Shang Qinqing gave a thumbs up.
No wonder the former high-ranking members of the Huanshen Sect, and even the powerhouses of the Great Shang Dynasty, were unwilling to let her break free from her seal.
Dreams represent the deepest subconscious of the Yi Soul. Even one cannot always fully control what kind of dreams one has.
This means that many secrets and things hidden deep within the Yi Soul, even those one doesn't know about after dreaming, would be known by Qin Yuzhi.
And it's not just entering dreams... "Little Ying Bing is, after all, in the Third Realm. Going into her dream, pulling her into a dream, isn't that difficult."
Qin Yuzhi said, a hint of seriousness appearing on her face:
"Her Yi Soul is very special. The truly difficult part is weaving a dream for her."
"I heard that dream weaving can even, to some extent, change a person's memory?" Shang Qinqing asked, stroking her chin. After all, even she hadn't witnessed the prosperous years of Yunmeng Hall's dream masters and had only heard about it.
"It certainly can, but this technique is extremely risky, and it was later forbidden."
"Alright."
Shang Qinqing nodded, a little disappointed when she heard about the risk.
"By the way, where do we start weaving from?" Qin Yuzhi asked.
"Let's start from the last chapter of the picture book."
"Should we pull Li Mo in now?"
"I just tried, but for some reason, his spirit is a bit agitated. We need to do it subtly and slowly."
... The weather was fair and sunny, with a warm halo emanating from the sun in the sky.
"I seem to have had a very long dream..."
Ying Bing woke up faintly, smelling the scent of firecrackers in the air.
She had a very long dream, dreaming that her attempt to ascend to immortality failed, and she was Reborn in Ziyang Prefecture.
In her dream, she experienced many things she had never experienced in this life.
What left the deepest impression on her... "He..."
Ying Bing opened her eyes, slightly startled.
Upon opening her eyes, she saw a festive red. Sunlight streamed through the window of the /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ palanquin, casting the outline of the '囍' (double happiness) character onto the tea table, and illuminating her own Phoenix coronet and robes.
I'm getting married?
Ying Bing's mirror-like Phoenix eyes narrowed. She vaguely felt something was wrong.
The Gui Palace didn't even allow its Disciples to fall in love.
She, the Master of the Gui Palace, getting married?
These seemed to be words that didn't go together.
Buzz—
Ripples spread through the dream's ethereal barrier, showing signs of loosening.
"Palace Master, why did you fall asleep just now?"
"So you were talking in your sleep just now, even mentioning Junior Brother in your dream."
Two voices suddenly rang in her ears. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
Ying Bing turned around and saw that the speakers were her two closest Disciples.
They were both dressed in Gui Palace Disciple robes. One had panda-like dark circles under her round face, and the other had bright features and was holding a handful of melon seeds, ready to crack them.
It's Little Qin and Little Qing.
Qin Yuzhi gave Shang Qinqing a look, signaling her to distract Little Ying Bing.
Shang Qinqing then snapped out of her trance, captivated by the Ice Cube's exquisite beauty.
My goodness, if Little Ying Bing matures for two more years and sheds her youthful innocence, it would be truly unfair.
If she herself doesn't become a transcendent powerhouse, she would probably become a femme fatale who brings chaos to the Dynasty in the history books... "Palace Master, Palace Master, are you spacing out?" Shang Qinqing wiped away her drool.
"I just had a dream."
Ying Bing shook her head, her voice hazy.
"Cough, it seems you're too excited. You rarely sleep so soundly."
Qin Yuzhi said with a smile.
Law of Dream Weaving.
Try to avoid mentioning the word 'dream' in front of the dream's owner, because that can lead to two possibilities.
The first is that the dream collapses, falling into a deeper dream-within-a-dream. The second is that the person realizes it's a dream and wakes up.
"That dream was too real..."
Ying Bing lowered her gaze, subconsciously reaching for her waist.
After finding nothing, she paused slightly. Why did she make that gesture?
She seemed to be missing something very important, yet couldn't explain why she felt a sense of loss.
After falling into contemplation.
The fluctuations in the dream's barrier began again.
Qin Yuzhi quickly said, "You're getting married soon. How can even the most beautiful dream compare to today's joyous occasion?"
"That's right, you're getting married to Junior Brother Li today!"
Shang Qinqing's eyes sparkled, extremely excited.
"Why are you so happy about my marriage...?"
Ying Bing tilted her head slightly, her mind clearing. The corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.
Yes, she was getting married today.
The former Master of the Gui Palace, with unparalleled strength, stood alone in the world, single-mindedly pursuing martial enlightenment to become an immortal, viewing worldly love as fleeting clouds.
Until she passed through Ziyang Prefecture and met a young man whose fate was strikingly similar to hers.
Against her better judgment, she made an exception and allowed Li Mo to enter the Gui Palace.
Later, he confessed his feelings to her. He was locked in the back mountain for many days, nearly freezing to death, but he wouldn't change his mind. Only then did she reluctantly pretend to be his girlfriend, initially wanting to guide him back from the wrong path. fгeewebnovёl.com
As a result, she was the one who was led astray, turning the fake into real.
It got to the point where it would be difficult to end things without getting married. Facing gossip, she remained resolute... Yes, that's right, it's very reasonable.
The feeling of loss vanished into thin air.
The dream's barrier instantly stopped rippling, instead becoming as solid as gold.
Qin Yuzhi: "..."
She was just thinking of a way.
After all, Little Ying Bing's resolve and the strength of her Yi Soul were unlike anything she had ever seen.
She never expected that knowing who she was marrying, Little Ying Bing would sort herself out with lightning speed.
Shang Qinqing: "... Eh heh."
"Little Qing, why are you suddenly smiling so... strangely?"
"It's a bit lewd." Qin Yuzhi lightly coughed.
Heh, don't even mention it, you really shouldn't.