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It took Jiang Baiyan several breaths to understand that this was a dream.

Everything in the dream was hazy, shimmering, and extremely unreal.

Shi Dai sat in front of the couch, hugging the white fox that always followed her. The fox tail swept across her chin, and she laughed out loud.

A crisp and lively smile, like the tinkling of silver bells, evoked Jiang Baiyan's sobriety.

The white fox caught a glimpse of Jiang Baiyan, jumped down from Shi Dai's arms, and ran away in a hurry.
All things are animated, and this fox is particularly afraid of him. In other words, almost all animals will be wary and flee when they see him.

It stems from the murderous nature in Jiang Baiyan's bones.
In some aspects, animal instincts are sharper than those of humans.

Seeing the white fox running away, Shi Dai raised her eyebrows with a smile, her almond-shaped eyes reflecting the dancing candlelight.
She opened her mouth and said something, but Jiang Baiyan couldn't hear clearly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Shi Dai got up from the couch and came to him.
The ethereal aroma suddenly became clear, it was the scent of gardenia from her new sachet.

Shi Dai asked: "Why is it always afraid of you?"

Jiang Baiyan responded subconsciously: "...I'm sorry."

There was a lump in his throat.

Without warning, Shi Dai raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck.

The fragrance of gardenia invaded her wildly. Jiang Baiyan raised his eyes and saw her pink face overflowing with thin red.
As if being entangled by the branches of spring flowers, he smelled an almost gorgeous fragrance.

Jiang Baiyan was confused and confused, and he was also stunned in his dream.
After a moment, Jiang Baiyan reached out and held her waist.

Places that have never been touched.
In the past, when he hugged Shi Dai, Jiang Baiyan often put his arms around her back.

It was like holding up a handful of water. He couldn't explain the specific feeling.

Shi Dai still smiled: "What do you want to do?"

doing what?
Jiang Baiyan responded instinctively: "I don't know."

Touching, hugging and sucking are all things Shi Dai taught him.
If he answers that he wants all three, would he be too greedy?

The two were so close that Shi Dai's breath fell on the side of his neck, and she chuckled at his answer.

"It's ok."
She said: "I'll teach you."

The tone was exactly the same as when I was in the painting and hugged for the first time.

Jiang Baiyan: "Professor, what's the matter?"

Shi Dai didn't answer, her fingertips were slightly cold and brushed against his neck.
Like a light and soft feather, wherever it passes, the feeling is felt in the bones.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his palms, and Jiang Baiyan half-closed his eyes: "Shi Dai."

The index finger pressed on the back of the neck slowly moves down, passing through the spine and reaching the side of the waist.
Not long ago, when the blood poison broke out, Shi Dai poked at this spot and said he was sensitive.

This was a dizzying reenactment. In the dream, Shi Dai covered his waist and massaged it gently.
Unfamiliar pleasure can drive people crazy, as if there is a burning fire in the arms, Jiang Baiyan's whole body feels hot, and he unconsciously clenches her sleeves.

He was greedy for the feeling at this moment and was willing to indulge in it.

The beast imprisoned in my heart was ready to move, tentatively baring its fangs.
Jiang Baiyan blinked again, and he was already moving forward.

Shi Dai sat on the bed and lay back.

Her hair was untied, and her black hair spilled out like splashed ink, highlighting her white cheeks, like the full moon——
The moon only shines on him.

Jiang Baiyan measured it inch by inch.

She was wearing a peach red shirt with small sleeves, the same one Jiang Baiyan had seen before. A section of her wrist looked like milk dripping out, and it was so white that it was conspicuously white.
Further up, there is a slender neck, a small chin, and a pair of misty, shy eyes.

Would Shi Dai show such an expression?
What's his state of mind when facing her?
Jiang Baiyan didn't think more about it.
He leaned forward, brushed the tip of his nose against hers, and kissed the red at the end of her eyes.

At first it was a tentative trial, but gradually it turned into a lingering sucking, from her eyebrows to the tip of her nose, and then to her slightly parted lips.

When Shi Dai read it, it was written in the book, the red lips touched lightly, and the mandarin ducks crossed their necks.
So Jiang Baiyan lightly rubbed the bright red spot, as if drinking blood, and stuck out the tip of his tongue.

The floral fragrance is sweet.

In his ears was the infinitely amplified breathing, intertwined with his heartbeat, like a wet swamp, drowning him in an instant.

The girl's cheeks were pale, like a flower being traced stroke by stroke, and the broken hair on her forehead was trembling slightly.
That is the pistil that moves because of him.

Jiang Baiyan tightened his fingertips, pinched into her slender waist, and pressed Shi Dai deeper into his arms.

The wind blows by the window, the moon shadow is like waves, and the feeling of spring is getting stronger.
Their lips were touching each other, and in the messy breathing, Jiang Baiyan heard himself calling her in a low voice: "...Dedei."

Dede.

Like a fish thirsty for water, he licked his lips, sucking in her water drop by drop.

*
Sitting under the iron pillar of the Tongue Pulling Hell, Shi Dai stretched out.

No wonder Jiang Baiyan had a nightmare. This illusion was full of ghosts and blood. If a person stays in a depressing environment for a long time, his subconscious will naturally be affected.

She still had plenty of energy. Not long after she rested, she became lively again. She turned her head to look at Jiang Baiyan and saw nothing unusual.
Except for the occasional trembling of my eyelashes.

You shouldn't have nightmares this time, right?
While you're resting, you can ask for more clues.
To avoid waking up Jiang Baiyan with the sound of talking, Shi Dai moved her position closer to the others.

Nie Zhan is a conspicuous person, performing tricks for Yan Qinghuan and Shi Yunsheng.

"My skills are just a small skill. To truly master the art of spiritual communication, I need to read the Holy Book."
Nie Zhan's eyebrows danced with joy: "He has great magical powers. He once broke a mountain with just one word of 'cut' - Ouch, Miss Shi!"

Shi Dai quickly joined the group and sat down next to Shi Yunsheng: "I'm here to ask about the Heart-Severing Knife."

Yan Qinghuan probed: "Where is Jiang Baiyan?"

Shi Dai stretched out her index finger and made a silent gesture: "He fell asleep."

Shi Yunsheng rolled his eyes and looked at the thin figure.
Jiang Baiyan actually feels sleepy?

Nie Zhan was very interested in today's case: "Isn't the Heart-Deplacing Sword very strong?"

Yan Qinghuan was the only insider. Thinking of Jiang Baiyan, he lowered his voice:
"I don't know exactly how strong it is...but it's quite powerful. The Heart-Zhanying Sword has killed many evil people over the years, including Song Yanwu, who is eighth on the celebrity list."

Shi Dai: "List of celebrities?"

Yan Qinghuan smiled: "There is a rumored ranking list in Yuezhou, which is full of famous and powerful people."

Nie Zhan couldn't wait to ask: "Where do our calligraphy saints rank?"

"On the celebrity list, there are only people from Jiangnan."
Yan Qinghuan said: "There are so many powerful knights in Dazhao. If we really want to list them all, there won't be enough paper to write them down."

After he finished speaking, he scratched his head: "I heard that someone made a list of celebrities in Dazhao. On the day the list was released, many people started to curse and fight because of who ranked first among Master Shi, Shu Sheng and Xuantong Sanren."

The Book Sage is a well-deserved strong man for hundreds of years. He has many disciples and has many students all over the world.

Shi Jingcheng and Xuantong Sanren were rising stars in the war more than ten years ago.

Needless to say, Shi Jingcheng, the commander of the Zhen'e Division appointed by the imperial court, has great swordsmanship that no one can match.

As for Xuantong Sanren, Shi Dai has never seen the deity. She only heard that this person follows his heart and is proficient in all kinds of swords, swords, talismans, and formations.
The sage of calligraphy teaches and solves doubts, and Shi Jingcheng conquers demons and monsters. This Xuantong Sanren has no family, no sect, and is unrestrained. He wanders among the mountains and rivers all year round.

In the decisive battle to seal the evil spirit, it was these three people who turned the tide and protected the lives of millions of people.

We need to rank them...
Shi Dai thought about it, it would indeed cause a scolding war.

Yan Qinghuan said: "So, the later celebrity lists only included people from Jiangnan."

Shi Dai found it interesting: "Where does the Heart-Severing Knife rank?"

"second."
Yan Qinghuan has been interested in chivalrous stories since he was a child. When talking about the list of celebrities, he talks about it like a treasure: "The Heart-Zipping Sword is very famous in Yuezhou! Firstly, it has been famous for a long time, and he has been a chivalrous man for 20 years. Secondly, he is very powerful and has killed a lot of evil people. "

Nie Zhan asked: "Who is number one?"

"He is a swordsman, named 'Ling Xiaojun'."
Yan Qinghuan spat out words like beans: "It's a coincidence that these two people have kept their identities secret. No one knows who they are."

Shi Yunsheng listened quietly and couldn't help but wonder: "Lord Ling Xiao is stronger than the Heart-Deplacing Sword?"

"It's hard to say, they have never fought."
Yan Qinghuan said: "The reason why Lord Ling Xiao is ranked higher is because..."

He was speechless for a moment and scratched his head.

Shi Dai's appetite was whetted, and she and Shi Yunsheng opened their eyes together. The siblings looked at him eagerly.

With his eyebrows tightened, Yan Qinghuan hesitated and said: "Because in the hearts of many people, he is a god-like existence."

Nie Zhan: "God?"

"How should I put it? The Heart-Zhancing Knife comes and goes without a trace. No one has seen it."
Yan Qinghuan said: "Ling Xiaojun is different. He rescues the distressed and helps the poor. He is a household name in Jiangnan, especially Yuezhou."

Nie Zhan was startled when he heard this, but Shi Dai was stunned and remembered another thing.

Meng Ke said before coming to Yuezhou that she and Shi Jingcheng left Chang'an this time to investigate a magician.

The famous magic stick in Yuezhou...couldn't he be Ling Xiaojun?
What did he do to deserve Shi Jingcheng's intervention?
Speaking of excitement, Yan Qinghuan sat up straight, his eyes bright and lively.

"Many people have met Lord Ling Xiao."
Yan Qinghuan said: "According to their description, Lord Ling Xiao was dressed in white robes, flying in the clouds and mist, and his face was obscured by the clouds. From the figure and voice, it was inferred that he was a man."

Nie Zhan raised his eyebrows: "What's so difficult about this? It's just a blindfold. Even the warlocks from Wenyuan Academy can do it."

"But ordinary people don't think so."
Yan Qinghuan shook his head: "Imagine that when you are about to die, someone covered in clouds and mist saves your life. It looks like a fairy - the people have never seen a powerful warlock, so it is logical for them to think that they have met an immortal."

Nie Zhan was convinced by him: "Yes."

"It was more than ten years ago that Lord Ling Xiao's fame spread completely."
Yan Qinghuan recalled: "Most people in the south of the Yangtze River are engaged in business, and it is not uncommon for their wealth to be robbed by bandits."

He paused and emphasized his tone: "Ling Xiaojun bloodbathed hundreds of hills in one night and killed all the bandits who committed evil crimes. No one was left alive."

Shi Dai was shocked: "So cruel?"

"I heard that even the officials handling the case were frightened."
Yan Qinghuan smiled bitterly: "The innocent people who were kidnapped by the bandits testify that Lord Ling Xiao single-handedly leveled all the mountains in Yuezhou."

After this battle, everyone in Yuezhou knew Ling Xiaojun's name.

"This man," Nie Zhan said sincerely, "is awesome!"

Shi Yunsheng liked to hear about interesting people and things. He kept his gaze with a cold face, waiting for Yan Qinghuan to continue.

"There is another reason why he is regarded as a god."
Yan Qinghuan thought for a while: "Every time he rescues someone, Ling Xiaojun will ask that person if he has any wishes that he wants to be fulfilled."

Shi Dai asked smoothly: "He can make wishes come true?"

"If it is an insatiable wish, Lord Ling Xiao will leave directly."
Yan Qinghuan said: "It was reasonable and he tried his best to complete it - there was a rumor that a child wanted to see his dead mother. Ling Xiaojun actually asked the child's mother to show up for half an hour to say goodbye to him properly."

Shidaifu reached his heart: "Illusion?"

Yan Qinghuan: "It should be."
There is no magic to bring the dead back to life, and they know it.

"It saves people and makes wishes come true."
Nie Zhan thought thoughtfully: "Does he really think he is a god?"

Shi Dai was very concerned about this person: "It feels like... he deliberately wants to shape himself into a god?" That's why Meng Ke mentioned it and used the word "god stick".

Shi Yunsheng was confused: "What is he trying to do?"

"Lord Ling Xiao does not take payment from the people."
Yan Qinghuan shrugged: "Maybe you can enjoy this feeling."

"Wait a minute, I'm going too far."
Shi Dai raised her right hand: "What on earth is going on with the Heart-Severing Knife?"

Yan Qinghuan smiled, his eyes curled up and he said solemnly:
"Heart-Zhanying Dao is also a powerful figure, but he is much lower-profile than Lord Ling Xiao. This is a true knight who hides his merit and fame and only kills the most evil and evil people."

Shi Dai asked: "Isn't it said that Zhanxin Dao is almost middle-aged? Who are the right people at the banquet?"

Yan Qinghuan: "Let me think about it."

He was very reliable in business matters. He thought about it for a while and said seriously: "The Baililiang, Bailijin and Bailimu of the separate families, the master's family..."
Yan Qinghuan's eyes moved and he looked not far away: "That one."

Ye Xingxing.

Shi Dai looked over and saw that Ye Wan was taking a nap under an iron pillar after walking for a long time.
The maid Qing'er had a pale face and sat beside her tremblingly. She took a silk handkerchief in her left hand and wiped the cold sweat from Ye Wanxing's forehead.

Sensing Shi Dai's gaze, Qing'er blinked and smiled timidly at her.

"correct."
Yan Qinghuan slapped his forehead: "There is also a butler named... I remember his surname is Xie, and everyone calls him Xie Wulang."

When the host's family entertains guests, the butler will naturally accompany them.
But as Yan Qinghuan said, everyone present lives in Yuezhou and cannot appear anywhere in Jiangnan at any time.

This topic got stuck, so Shi Dai decided to change it.

"Speaking of arson."
She glanced at the haggard Ye Wanxing and lowered her voice: "More than ten years ago, when the head of the Baili family was killed, wasn't there a fire?"

Yan Qinghuan and Nie Zhan are smart people, so they don't need Shi Dai to talk too much to understand what she means.

Who would benefit the most if the head of the family dies?
Of course it's the other members of the Baili family who are eyeing money and power.

Ye Wanxing's husband Bailihong became the head of the family after the death of his eldest brother.

Nie Zhan's eyes shone and he said excitedly: "The secret of a wealthy family? You are worthy of being a prominent family in Yuezhou."

Yan Qinghuan: "Actually -"
He also looked at Ye Wanxing, who was resting with his eyes lowered.

Including Shi Yunsheng, the four of them were like four moles, silently approaching each other tacitly.

"In fact, when Bailice was killed, rumors spread that the murderer was his second brother Bailihong."
Yan Qinghuan whispered: "But when Bailice's accident happened, Bailihong happened to be attending a banquet. Countless eyes were staring at him, so it was impossible to commit a crime."

Shi Dai asked: "Where are the hired killers?"
Nie Zhan probed his head: "This guess is very reasonable."
Shi Yunsheng's head was racing: "Well..."

"No proof."
Yan Qinghuan sighed: "In short, after so many years, even if there are rumors, Bailihong still holds the position of head of the family firmly."

He narrowed his eyes after saying this: "But... in my opinion, Bailice's death might really have something to do with Bailihong."

In Yuezhou, Bailishi symbolizes absolute wealth and power, and no one dares to say no to his face.

Nie Zhan raised his eyelids: "Huh?"

"The governor of Yuezhou at that time has been investigating this case."
Yan Qinghuan paused briefly: "My parents have some friendship with him. They once heard him talk about Bailihong and were very suspicious of Bailihong."

The Yan family was a large family in Yuezhou, so it was not unusual for them to have friendship with the governor.

Yan Qinghuan shuddered as if he thought of something.

"A few days later——"
His voice was even lower, but every word was very clear: "The governor Luohu is dead."

Shi Dai frowned: "Luohu?"

"It was said that he accidentally fell down while walking by the lake while drinking at night."
Yan Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows and sighed softly: "What a coincidence."

"You mean," Nie Zhan said, "that the governor found Bailihong, and Bailihong tried to kill him to avoid future troubles?"

Yan Qinghuan nodded: "I heard from my parents that the governor is a good official, who has repeatedly solved unjust cases, has a clean mind, and has helped many poor people. If he suspects Bailihong, he will definitely get to the bottom of it."

Shi Yunsheng was puzzled: "What does what Bailihong did have to do with the people who died today?"

"Maybe... Bailihong was not the only one involved in the death of the previous head of the family and the governor?"
Shi Dai thought seriously: "After Bailice's death, not only Bailihong, but other clan members also benefited more or less, right?"

Yan Qinghuan was suddenly excited and patted his thigh:
"Yes, yes! Baili Liang is the one named in the Tongue-pulling Hell. He comes from a different family and is a concubine, but he is very important to Bailihong."

He quickly added: "There is also Bailixiao who died in Tongzhu Hell. He did not do much and often lived and drank, but Bailihong still gave him several shops."

Nie Zhan concluded with one sentence: "It's a collusion."

Unfortunately, in the final analysis, the above is all based on speculation, and they have no clues about the old case that happened more than ten years ago.
What's more, even if you know this, you can't deduce who the murderer is today.

Shi Dai rubbed her brows in distress.

"Ai!"
Suddenly I heard Nie Zhan laugh excitedly: "Look to the north, someone is coming!"

Shi Dai turned around, saw the person clearly, and smiled.

The iron pillars are covered with shadows. In the depressing dark tone, several brightly colored figures are particularly eye-catching.

Illusionist Song Ting's eyes were heavy, and he still had an unruffled expression, as sharp as a sharp edge.
The shadow puppet maker Qin Jiujiu lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about. The silver scissors in his hand shone coldly.

A middle-aged man frowned, obviously impatient, and murmured and gritted his teeth.
He is from the Baili family, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, with jasper finger rings on his hands, and the dark gold lines on the cuffs are faintly gleaming.

The leader was Shen Liushuang, who was wearing a green shirt.

Shi Dai jumped up from her sitting position, wanting to call her sister happily, but remembering Jiang Baiyan who was sleeping soundly, she quickly fell silent and stepped forward to throw herself into Shen Liushuang's arms.

The girl is petite in stature, carrying the fragrance of gardenia flowers close to her, like a light and nimble bird.
Being thrown into her arms, Shen Liushuang smiled softly: "You're not hurt, are you?"

"No."
Shi Dai raised her eyes: "Where are you?"

Shen Liushuang shook his head: "There is no danger in this place."

Ye Wanxing also saw the person coming and gave him a hesitant glance.
The man in rich clothes met her eyes and gave her a pale smile: "Second sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Ye Wanxing's wrist trembled slightly, and his final voice was hoarse: "Yeah."

Shen Liushuang knew that Shi Dai didn't know him, so he introduced in a low voice: "This is Bailijin from a separate family, and he is engaged in cloth business."

"You've been walking for so long, why haven't you reached the formation yet?"
Bailijin was so tired that she gasped: "My legs are about to break."

Song Ting glanced at him coldly and said in a neither salty nor cool tone: "You insist on coming with us. If you don't want to leave, just stay here."

Which line of this?
The wails of the ghosts under the iron pillars circled his ears, and Baili Jin's face turned pale: "No... no! I will follow you."

He wiped his cold sweat and said: "As long as you protect me and get out of the illusion, I will give you a lot of money."

Qin Jiujiu's face was expressionless. She felt that his noise was too annoying, so she held the small scissors and cut in the direction of his shadow.
Of course nothing happened.

Shi Dai's focus was elsewhere: "Array Eye?"

"Master Song has some experience in battle tactics."
Shen Liushuang said: "He calculated the formation's eye and is leading us to break the formation."

There are similarities between illusions and illusions. Besides studying illusions, Song Ting also tinkered with formations related to illusions.

Nie Zhan was startled, clenched his fists and cheered: "Amazing! You are worthy of being the one who defeated me!"

very noisy.
Qin Jiujiu was bored, opening and closing the silver scissors in his hand.

"Do you want to go together?"
Shen Liushuang said: "If you want to go, just follow us. It's not early. We must get to the destination as soon as possible while this illusion is still there."

Shi Dai and others naturally wanted to follow, but Ye Wanxing did not hesitate, nodded and said: "Okay."

If she and Qing'er were left here, they would be scared to death.

"Jiang Baiyan is resting."
Shi Dai pointed to the shadow on the other side: "I'll call him."

Will Jiang Baiyan take a break?
Shen Liushuang was slightly surprised: "Okay."

Shi Dai turned around and quickly approached the corner where Jiang Baiyan was resting.

He hadn't woken up yet. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, and his eyebrows were very low.
His breathing was messy and his eyes were red.

Shi Dai was about to speak, but the moment she got closer, she saw him suddenly opening his eyes.

Eyes meet.
Jiang Baiyan's eyes were blank for a moment. Shi Dai looked carefully and saw that there was mist inside.

She was stunned: "Are you having nightmares again?"

The charming dream is still before my eyes, bringing out the evil beast lurking in my heart.
Jiang Baiyan was half asleep and looked into her clear eyes.

The beast was pushed back into his cage.

Apricot eyes, red lips, the fragrance of gardenia, a crimson spring shirt, and a face with smooth lines.
He lowered his eyes for the first time, feeling almost at a loss and not daring to look: "No."

"what?"
Shi Dai looked him up and down: "Then you..."

She blurted out: "Have you tried to miss me before going to bed?"

Jiang Baiyan closed his eyes: "Yeah."

Shi Dai: "Didn't you dream about it?"

Jiang Baiyan:......
Dry throat.
He lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Shi Dai didn't understand what he meant and smiled: "What's there to apologize for? If you didn't dream, you didn't dream."

Jiang Baiyan glanced at the corners of her lips and stared intently.

I can’t recall the feelings I had in my dream.
It is difficult to imagine the charm of something that has never been experienced before, even in a dream.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Shi Dai stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Jiang Baiyan's eyes: "Are you okay? Are you scared by the nightmare?"

Jiang Baiyan calmed down: "Nothing."

It doesn't look like a good dream.
Shi Dai was serious and vowed: "I'll try this method more often in the future, and it will always succeed - or, how about a little longer?"

Feeling that there was some ambiguity in this statement, Shi Dai quickly added: "You're not thinking about me. There are so many beautiful and interesting things in the world. If you think about them often, you won't have nightmares."

He couldn't think about it for much longer, and he couldn't think about it for much longer.

After watching her breath attentively, Jiang Baiyan finally said: "Yes."

His lips pursed slightly and he licked them quietly.

Jiang Baiyan lowered his eyes and said softly:
"I will miss you longer from now on."

……Um?

Shi Dai was startled for a moment, then raised her eyes suddenly, the corners of her slightly hooked mouth curled up again, and she looked away: "Okay."

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100 red envelopes ~ Xiaojiang’s cognition is limited to kissing (tears)
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