Pay attention, this man is called Little Li.
Logically speaking, as a true gentleman, he should not be lingering in Ice Chunk’s room.
But according to the conservation of standing law, he cannot stand up now.
Biyun Tower is currently bustling with activity, and there are still a lot of people who want to see him. If he goes back now, wouldn’t he be seen violating the conservation of standing law? Is that appropriate?
If this were to spread, how would the unchangeable God Hammer Little Overlord turn out?
He dare not even think about it!
At least he has to wait until Hammer Treasure calms down a bit…
Li Mo raised his head, glancing at the long, slender legs wrapped in black. Ice Chunk had closed her eyes at some point, her sleeping face serene and beautiful. The moonlight outlined her increasingly delicate figure, and it was unclear if she was truly asleep.
“Ice Chunk?”
“…..”
Li Mo scratched her knee bend, finding that she only slightly furrowed her dark eyebrows. It didn’t seem like she was pretending to sleep, because when her foot accidentally touched Hammer Treasure by reflex, it no longer tensed up.
Who could stay calm in such a situation?
At least, Little Li felt he couldn’t stay calm. Not losing his mind was already exemplary for a true gentleman.
…
“Little Ice Girl has fallen asleep.”
In the gaps of many dreams, Qin Yuzhi stood with her hands on her waist, her face full of pride.
“As expected of the sect leader, able to subconsciously pull Little Ice Girl into a dream.”
Shang Qinqing gave a thumbs up.
No wonder the former high-ranking members of the Huan Shen Sect and the powerful figures of the Da Shang Dynasty did not want her to break free from her seal.
Dreams represent the deepest subconscious of the consciousness soul, and sometimes even one cannot control what they dream.
This means that many secrets and things hidden deep within the consciousness soul, which one might not even know after dreaming, will be known by Qin Yuzhi.
And it’s not just entering the dream…
“Little Ice Girl is after all at the Third Realm, going to her dream and pulling her into it isn’t difficult.”
Qin Yuzhi said, her face showing a hint of worry:
“Her consciousness soul is very special; the real difficulty lies in weaving a dream for her.”
“Is it true that weaving dreams can change a person’s memory to some extent?”
Shang Qinqing asked, stroking her chin. After all, even she hadn’t witnessed the prosperous era of the Cloud Dream Hall’s dream masters, so she only heard about it.
“Yes, but this technique carries great risks and was later banned.”
“Mmm.”
When Shang Qinqing heard there was risk, she nodded disappointedly.
“By the way, where do we start weaving?” Qin Yuzhi asked.
“Start from the last chapter of the album.”
“Do we need to bring Li Mo in now?”
“I just tried, but for some reason, he seemed quite excited. We’ll have to slowly guide him.”
…
The sun shone warmly in the clear sky.
“I feel like I had a very long dream…”
Ying Bing woke up slowly, smelling the scent of firecrackers in the air.
She had a long dream, dreaming of ascending to immortality only to fail, and spending her life in the Ziyang Mansion.
In her dream, she experienced many things she never experienced in this life.
The most memorable part was…
“He…..”
Ying Bing opened her eyes, slightly stunned.
Opening her eyes, she saw a joyous red everywhere. The sunlight through the bridal chamber’s window outlined the character for “happiness” on the tea table, illuminating her phoenix crown and wedding robe.
Am I getting married?
Ying Bing’s phoenix-like eyes narrowed, feeling something was off.
Gui Palace doesn’t allow love affairs.
Her, the palace mistress of Gui Palace, getting married?
These words seemed incongruous.
Buzz—
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Traditional Simplified
The dreamlike barrier of the dream rippled, seemingly about to loosen.
“Palace Mistress, how did you fall asleep just now?”
“Ah, it seems I was talking in my sleep. In the dream, I was thinking of my junior disciple.”
Two voices suddenly sounded beside her.
Ying Bing turned around and found that the speakers were her two closest disciples.
They both wore the clothes of Gui Palace disciples, one with panda-like dark circles under her eyes, a round face, and another with a charming appearance, holding a handful of seeds ready to eat.
It’s Little Qin and Little Qing.
Qin Yuzhi gave Shang Qinqing a look, asking her to divert Little Ice Girl’s attention.
Shang Qinqing finally snapped out of the admiration for Big Ice Chunk’s beauty.
My goodness, if Little Ice Girl grows up a bit more and loses her youthful naivety, it would be unfair.
If she herself hadn’t become an unparalleled powerhouse, she might have become a disaster that disrupted the nation and its people in history…
“Palace Mistress, are you spacing out?” Shang Qinqing wiped her drool.
“I was dreaming just now,” Ying Bing shook her head, her voice dazed.
“Cough, it looks like you’re too excited. You rarely sleep this deeply.”
Qin Yuzhi laughed.
Dream-weaving principle.
Try to avoid mentioning the word “dream” in front of someone in a dream, as it can easily trigger two possibilities.
First, the dream collapses, falling deeper into a dream within a dream. Second, realizing it’s a dream, the dreamer will wake up.
“That dream was too realistic…”
Ying Bing lowered her gaze, subconsciously reaching for her waist.
After feeling empty, she was slightly startled. Why did she do that action?
She seemed to lack something important, yet she couldn’t explain why she felt lost.
After sinking into deep thought.
The fluctuations in the dream barrier began again.
Qin Yuzhi hurriedly said: “You’re about to get married, no matter how beautiful the dream, it can’t compare to today’s big day.”
“Yes, you’re getting married to Junior Brother Li today.”
Shang Qinqing’s eyes lit up, extremely excited.
“Why are you happy about my marriage…”
Ying Bing tilted her head slightly, her mind clearing, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
Yes, she was getting married today.
Originally, as the highest-ranking person in Gui Palace, she pursued immortality through martial arts, regarding human emotions as fleeting.
Until she passed through Ziyang Mansion and met that young man whose fate strangely resembled hers.
She inexplicably broke the rules and let Li Mo enter Gui Palace.
Later, he confessed to her, staying in the back mountain for many days, refusing to retract his words even when almost frozen to d*ath. She reluctantly pretended to be his girlfriend, initially wanting to guide him away from the wrong path.
Instead, she ended up being led further astray, turning the fake relationship into a real one.
Failing to marry would make it hard to conclude, facing rumors and gossip without hesitation…
That’s right, it’s reasonable.
The feeling of loss dissipated instantly.
The dream barrier instantly stopped rippling, becoming as solid as a rock.
Qin Yuzhi: “…..”
She had just been thinking of ways.
After all, Little Ice Girl’s steadfastness and strength of her consciousness soul were unparalleled.
She never expected Little Ice Girl to quickly resolve things after knowing who she was marrying.
Shang Qinqing: “….. Hey.”
“Little Qing, why are you suddenly smiling so… strangely?”
“A bit perverted.” Qin Yuzhi coughed lightly.
Hey, don’t say it.
This immersive experience is a bit addictive…
