Chapter 253

"Oh, it's not like you."

"Then what should I do?" Feng Qingyan raised her head and blinked her big eyes.

Xiao Yuchen smiled, stretched out his finger and flicked Feng Qingyan's forehead: "A little money fan."

Feng Qingyan covered her forehead and glared: "[-] sets of bed sheets, quilts, pillows and dinner plates each!"

"Deal!" Xiao Yuchen agreed with a smile on his lips.

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but slander: Is this person a masochist?Don't want it for free, it will be uncomfortable if you don't let him bleed!

"Copy another copy of the blueprint yourself. I haven't had time to write the training plan yet. You can pick it up tomorrow night. I need to prepare the [-] sets and send them over before the end of the month." Feng Qingyan said, putting the blueprint on the on the table.

"No problem." After Xiao Yuchen finished speaking, he picked up a pen and began to copy the drawings.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yuchen blew on the ink on the last drawing, and put away his own drawing.

Feng Qingyan yawned and put away the original picture.

"Rest early, I'll come back tomorrow night."

Looking at Feng Qingyan's red eyes, Xiao Yuchen's distress was beyond words.

"Ha——" Feng Qingyan yawned again and waved her hands.

Xiao Yuchen opened the door, and Tweety had already taken away the food box and was waiting outside the door.

"Go in and wash up."

"Yes." Tweety blessed her body.

Xiao Yuchen looked back at the very tired Feng Qingyan in the room, then turned and left.

It was night, and Yuejin's wail came from the sky above Yaxin Pavilion...

After washing up, Feng Qingyan lay down on the bed and entered the Lingxu space.

Due to the tight time, the time flow rate in the space is only one-third of the outside world, so Feng Qingyan decided to write the training plan in the space.After a busy afternoon, I was a little tired physically and mentally, so I went to the boudoir on the right, planning to take a nap first.

The Lingxu has been opened for more than a month, and it is the first time that Feng Qingyan sleeps in this room.The bed is not big or luxurious, but it is warmly furnished and comfortable to lie on.Feng Qingyan lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingyan felt as if she was floating in the air, and slowly opened her eyes, surrounded by a vast white mist, she couldn't see anything.

"Huh? Where is this? Am I sleeping on the bed..." Feng Qingyan stretched out her hands suspiciously and shook them around, the white mist actually began to slowly fade.

A sea of ​​pure white flowers appeared in front of my eyes.

"Is this—a dream again?"

Feng Qingyan remembered that after she fainted in the snake cave last time, she had a very long dream. In that dream, there was also the same unknown sea of ​​white flowers.

Sure enough, the familiar sound of the piano came again, the difference was that this time it was accompanied by the sound of the flute.

Looking at the reputation, under the corridor of the palace, the woman in red bowed her head and played the piano, while the man in white stood aside, playing the flute in his hand.Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Feng Qingyan could clearly feel that the man in white was the one playing the piano in her dream last time.

Is this... just a dream?

Are they lovers?Why was there only one person and one fox in the last dream?Why would I have such a dream?

Feng Qingyan is intoxicated in the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano is overwhelming, and the sound of the flute is faint.Time seemed to stand still between heaven and earth, and the four seasons were lost.

"Zhi——" a long Fengming sound awakened Feng Qingyan who was addicted to her dream.

"Huh?" Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she suddenly found that Xiao Jiu was standing beside the bed. "Why did you come in? Wait——that Fengming sound just now, was it you?"

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