The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 460 Is he clingy and easy to push down?
After leaving Chiyang City, Jun Wan went west all the way. I heard that there is a place where you can go to the demon clan, and it is also a gathering place for magic cultivators.

Man Luo was very puzzled by Jun Wan's behavior: "Why are you so interested in the demon clan and the demon clan?"

Jun Wan thought about it for a while: "Can't you be curious?"

Man Luo gave her a roll of eyes: "Can't you see such a big monster in front of you?"

Jun Wan glanced at him: "The demon clan is not the only one with foxes, so I'm not allowed to look at the others?"

Man Luo held back for a long time, and spit out two words viciously: "Scumbag."

Are other demons as good-looking as him?Is he strong?Is he sticky and easy to push down?
Irregular scumbag!

Jun Wan laughed, Man Luo's temper was really getting bigger and bigger, but it didn't matter to scold her, as long as she wasn't clingy.

She didn't eat soft or hard, she simply couldn't stand him fussing.

There is not much force to suppress, Jun Wan wants to go to the demon clan for a while, but she is not in a hurry, she stops and stops along the way to see the different feng shui of the mountains and rivers.

The moonlight was thick, the sky and earth were shrouded in moonlight, and the two drank each other on the top of a cliff.

After Man Luo drank two glasses of wine, he wanted to be crazy and hook up with people. Jun Wan directly turned her back into a fox.

The scenery was so beautiful that I drank more unconsciously, leaned against the big tree behind me, and fell asleep.

It was a rare time to relax, I just wanted to sleep well, but I never thought I could dream.

I haven't been able to dream for more than ten years, and I sleep lightly, but the dream comes.

Seeing the familiar Qiwu Courtyard, Jun Wan was not excited, she raised the skirt of her palace dress and walked quickly, she just wanted to see that person now.

As if she had a good heart, she saw Yan Chen walking towards her as soon as she walked out of the door.

Staring at him stupidly, not so excited, only eyes full of greed and nostalgia.

Now that she can look at her more, she feels that it is a gift from God to her.

"A Chen." She called to him in a low voice, for fear that the sound was too loud to break the illusion.

She misses him so much and dreams of him so much, but she knows very well that this is just a dream, a delusion, a persistent obsession.

He knew too well that there was no cure for him, so even dreaming felt like a gift of charity.

She also swallowed the arsenic-coated honey willingly, and couldn't ask for it.

She didn't pounce as she did last time, but walked slowly towards him.

He stood still in front of him, reached out to touch his shirt, sighed in nostalgia, and couldn't help himself: "Ah Chen, it's great to see you, I know it's just a dream, I'll never be able to see you in reality, but even if it's a dream, I willingly."

"Will you come to my dreams a few more times? That way I won't worry about forgetting your face. Even if it's a dream, I want you to stay with me for the rest of my life."

Suppressing the choked voice, whispered his affection, and then gently approached his arms.

Don't think about why he didn't talk, don't think about why he didn't hug her.

It's just a dream, as long as she can see it, she won't expect too much.

She leaned for a moment to stand, reached out to hold Yan Chen's hand, wanted to walk with him, wanted to talk to him.

But at this moment, Yan Chen took the initiative to hold her back, and the tolerant force came, and the surprise overwhelmed Jun Wan, but the moment she looked up and saw the face of the person in front of her, she heard the sound of blood condensing into ice.

The red robe and ink were flying, and the face she knew, but it was no longer Yan Chen, but—the Great Emperor Jiuchen.

When his eyes touched those blood-red, emotionless eyes, Jun Wan immediately let go and stepped back: "Why are you here?"

This is her dream, how could he appear?
Di Chen: He also wanted to know why he appeared.

Twice, he appeared in her dreams twice, and the object seemed to be the one she loved dearly.

But he and she were never strangers.

The last time she swung the person out before she found him, but this time he wanted to do the same, but he couldn't lift it for some reason.

unknown reason.

Aware that his emotions were not right, there was a hint of doubt in his blood-red eyes, and he asked Jun Wan, "How do you lead me into a dream?"

It was a good question, and she wanted to know too.

"I don't know, the first time I had a dream in front of His Majesty's Shrine last time, this is the second time."

Di Chen looked around: "Where is this place?"

Jun Wan: "The human world. It can't be called the human world, it's the human world in my dreams."

Although he is not familiar with this Emperor Jiuchen, he is the only one who can fall into her dream. Last time he was in his shrine to fall into a dream, so Jun Wan did not hide it from him, and wanted to know the reason for his dream through him.

"Back when I was cultivating the ghost body, I couldn't get through the calamity, and I almost entered the Asura Dao. In order to protect me, my brother borrowed the Xuantian Mirror to help me overcome the calamity. This is where I stayed in the Xuantian Mirror."

"That person just now... is my husband."

Emperor Chen has no feelings. He was born from killing and was born to be a god. Naturally, it is impossible for him to have the emotions and desires of ordinary people, and he does not need to go through those calamities.

The only goal is to be strong, and then suppress the demons.

For thousands of years, nothing has changed, and at this moment, for the first time, he has a confused mood.

Di Chen didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart. Since he was confused, he would solve it.

He raised his hand and touched Jun Wan's eyebrows with one finger: "Don't resist, I won't hurt you."

Jun Wan's ability was naturally not enough given his ability to destroy the world, he couldn't resist, and he had no ill intentions, so she just let him go.

But Jun Wan didn't expect that Di Chen actually wanted her memory.

From birth to the world, in the first and second life, her embarrassment and sorrow, her unwillingness to suffer, and her scheming, were all seen by him.

Jun Wan subconsciously wanted to resist. It was really embarrassing to look at it from the inside out, as if someone had stripped it off.

Di Chen grabbed her and held her half in his arms, without any emotional voice, softly said: "Don't move."

It wasn't even a comforting word, but at this moment, Jun Wan's anxiety was miraculously comforted.

I can't resist, I just let it go, but the feeling of having my memory turned out is really uncomfortable.

Jun Wan was dizzy and his consciousness was a little unstable, and Di Chen finally withdrew his hand.

Catching Jun Wan, who almost fell to the ground, he glanced around, carried her to the side chair, and put her down stiffly but gently.

Jun Wan lay for a while before she woke up, and Di Chen was still there, sitting beside her.

The memory has been seen, and there is no secret at all. Forget it, I have seen it anyway.

"Can Your Majesty find a way?" She was so embarrassed, there must be a result.

Di Chen turned his head, his brows furrowed so hard that he had never been hesitant before, as if Jun Wan was a very difficult problem.

After being silent for a long time, it seems that it cannot be solved, and it seems that the problem is too serious.

In the end, under Jun Wan's unblinking stare, he slowly spit out a question: "That person's soul power seems to come from this emperor."

Jun Wan raised his head suddenly, as if he didn't understand, what is the soul power coming from him?

(End of this chapter)