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Chapter 51: Snow in a Dream

Yi Chen chased back to his yard in a bad mood, and then stepped into the yard gate. Li Ying greeted him angrily: "I thought you were kidnapped."
"It's better to be kidnapped than to face a female yaksha all day long." Yi Chen's tone of chasing today was not as gentle and gentle as usual.
Li Ying choked by him, and suddenly recalled her sucking behavior last night, feeling ashamed for a moment, and she really had no words to refute.
Yi Chen chased and was tired and opened the door and entered the house.
"Hey, you won't practice anymore?"
The door of the house was closed with a "bang", and Yi Chen chased her and ignored her.
Liying looked at the closed door for a moment, jumped onto the wall, and went in a daze.
After wandering around for such a long time outside, Yi Chen Zhui felt that the bones on his body were about to fall apart, so he lay on the bed half-dead, staring at the top of the tent and began to be dazed.
Sometimes when I think of my own appearance, Yi Chen Zhui really feels quite frustrated.
Situ Cheng could already tell cliches from the Marshal at his age, but he was still like a canary, without the courage to be the leader of the sect.
Live as gentle as a sheep.
However, the country is easy to change and its nature is difficult to change. Even if Yi Chen Zhui wants to be tough, he can't get rid of the softness that seems to be engraved in his bones.
From this point of view, he is indeed quite far from the decisive general.
——
At the moment of Shen Shi, Jun Han finally lifted the ban on his yard. Shu Ling hurriedly ordered a few people and left the coach's mansion.
Jun Handian was exhausted and walked out of the study room and saw a bright sunshine.
Suddenly I felt a little dazzling.
Now when I recall Yi Yuanguang, I feel a little nostalgic - I am not very familiar with it...
However, fifteen years ago, this person gave Jun Han the reason to sweep the Immortal Sect. It's reasonable, and it's nothing wrong to thank him a little in his heart.
But now I think about it, is it really necessary to Tu Mie Xian Sect's move...
Jun Han realized that the god was hesitating, so he immediately regained his thoughts.
Whether it is necessary or not, this matter has become a frozen history and no one can change it.
Even it is far less than Jun Han expected, and it can bring him enough joy and ease...
It's really a pity.
Jun Han was out of consciousness for a while. When he was so empty that he was unaware of where he was going, a trace of his heart floated away from Yi Chen to chase him. So he looked at that direction for a moment, sighed, and took a little reluctant look in that direction.
Li Ying caught a glimpse of Jun Han coming here from afar, then immediately pulled away and avoided indifferently.
So Jun Han entered the yard and saw that there was no one, and even the room where Yi Chen was chasing was closed.
Actually, after thinking about it carefully, this child is still a bit cute.
At least I haven't worried about Jun Han since I was a child, I am well-behaved and sensible, and I am still smart.
Jun Han pushed the door and entered the room, but saw this guy lying on the bed like a dead dog, falling asleep without taking off his clothes or covering him with a quilt.
Did you practice too hard yesterday?
Thinking of this, Jun Han walked to his bed as if nothing had happened, gently opened the annoying curtain, lowered his eyes, and saw the young man with a peaceful expression.
Although there is such abnormal power hidden in the body, it is still so gentle on the surface.
It's strange that Yi Chenzhui was obviously possessed by the ghost star's remnant soul, but there was no sign on his face. If it weren't for the faint pressure that had been hidden in his breath and lingering, Jun Han might have forgotten this matter.
The squeaking autumn wind hit the door and poured into the room. A chill hit Yi Chen's collar and brushed away a few strands of long hair that had fallen on his shoulders.
Jun Han looked at him for a moment, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He looked at Yi Chen chasing the soft and handsome young man's face, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.
But in just a moment, the heart couldn't bear it and disappeared without a trace.
After all, if you think about it carefully, Jun Han seems to have never been a soft-hearted person in this number.
It's just an illusion, why bother with it?
Jun Han withdrew his hand, turned around, hooked his fingertips casually, and the quilt on the couch was summoned to cover Yi Chen's body like a summoning.
Jun Han left the house without any attention, but as soon as he closed the door, he saw Li Yue turn out from the corner of the corridor. He seemed to be very cheerful, but when he saw Jun Han, he suddenly stood there, a little surprised.
Jun Han just glanced at her and left with his hands behind his back.
After Jun Han walked out of the yard, Li Yue gently touched Yi Chen and chased the door, and carefully pushed a crack in the door.
"Yue'er."
Li Yue looked at him in a blink of an eye. Li Ying stood in the yard with a cold expression and a heavy tone, "Don't disturb him."
"I……"
Liying didn't say anything anymore, but turned her back and silently returned to the room.
Li Yue hesitated for a moment before Yi Chen chased the door, but still secretly looked into the room. Seeing Yi Chen hunting, she had to close the door obediently and leave with disappointment.
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Another scene of snow was flying in my dream, but this scene was seen by Yi Chen vaguely through a slit of his eyes when he was half-sinking and half-awake.
He couldn't tell what kind of scenery there was in front of him, but he knew that it was indeed a white world, and there was a man holding him and walking forward in the wind and snow.
The man seemed to be his mother, but he could not remember his mother's appearance no matter what.
His mother kept him tightly in her arms, and it was not very difficult to move forward in the wind and snow. Instead, her arms kept locking him in her arms, as if she wanted to use her body temperature to keep him warm.
My body was indeed very numb at that time. Although it was not like I was numbed by cold, the blood flowing from my veins was really cold.
The dream blurred again.
After all, his eyes only opened for a short while, and he didn't even have the strength or time to see through his mother's appearance.
The dream became chaotic, but the spiritual consciousness woke up.
Yi Chen opened his eyes sincerely, and the scene in the dream instantly disappeared a lot.
He sat up and was in a daze for a while before he realized when the quilt was covering him.
When Yi Chenzhu was six years old, he was taken to his stepfather's home by his mother.
He seemed to have been in a coma for quite some time after the snowfall, as if he had gradually recovered and woke up from the beginning of the next year.
When he woke up, the only thing he remembered was the back of a person.
Still in the frost and snowy sky, he couldn't open his eyes in a daze, and could only immerse himself in the half-dream and half-awake chaos. He didn't know how long his mother had been holding him, but for a moment he suddenly took off from the warm embrace, which scared him to his mind and a little bit of Qingming.
"You must come back to life..." His mother said this in his ear.
Then, he was probably handed to another person's arms.
At that time, he struggled and opened a little bit of his eyes, but saw a figure leaving in the wind and snow. The man was wearing a black cloak, with a tall and graceful figure, graceful but not delicate. Walking in the wind and snow, it was a sign of being out of the world.
Then Yi Chen Zhui exhausted his energy and fell asleep again.
When you wake up again, it will be spring.
Yi Chen Zhui was a little ecstatic, lifted the quilt, and his thoughts were distant for a while.
In fact, Yi Chenzhui sometimes wonders who his mother is.
Is it the one who left alone in the wind and snow, or the one who was always with him later - he always felt that the person in front and behind was not the same person, but he could not tell the specific reason. It was just his vague and shallow guess.
The sunlight that penetrated into the window paper was suddenly blocked by the clouds. Yi Chen sighed and stood up, pushed the door and out of the house.
He went to Jun Han's yard again, but no one stopped him this time, but no one saw Jun Han, so Yi Chen chased him back again and returned with disappointment.
But he did not go back to the room, but went straight to the gate of the commander's mansion.
The old butler Dayuan saw Yi Chen chasing him out, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Where are you going?"
If you think about it carefully, Yi Chenzhui was indeed raised as a lady from a wealthy family. If you had not seen Mr. Zhang or Situ Cheng, the housekeeper would have to ask him where he was.
"I'll go out for a walk."
When the housekeeper got older, he could not help but nag: "There are no peace in the capital these two days, so the young master should take a few people to go there."
As soon as the butler said this, the guards guarded in the mansion saw each other waiting for Yi Chen to chase the sect.
Yi Chenzhu slightly dispelled the eyes of the armored soldiers, smiled and showed the sword in Zhan's hand, and said, "It's okay, I still have some self-defense ability."
"But……"
Yi Chen didn't dare to waste any more, so he smiled and walked back while urging to the old butler Wen Yan: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon." After that, he turned around and ran away.
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Although some things have happened in the past few days, when I came to the streets, I still felt as peaceful as usual and there was no chaos at all.
The pedestrians on the road were so stable that they invisibly gave Yi Chen a reassurance, and finally they were less worried and scared.
Sure enough, this is much better than being alone.
He breathed a little relieved, slowed down, walked through the pedestrians, and found some peace from the noise.
A dark shadow popped out from the corner of the alley, which was still hidden in the shadow of the wall and did not show the mountain, but a trace of spiritual guidance was drawn to Yi Chen who was chasing in the crowd.
After a moment, he smiled and turned his face, "Xiao Yuan, please give me."
The young man called Xiao Yuan leaned against the wall with his hands in his arms. He heard this, but he didn't speak, but walked out of the alley coldly.
Yi Chenzhu also stopped abruptly in the crowd. A heart that had just loosened a little tightly in the blink of an eye and turned tighter. When he looked back, he saw that pedestrians were coming and going, but it was really unsettling.
He did feel the extremely strange aura in the Xiuling Tower just now.
However, it became blurred again.
There were many miscellaneous streets, and there was a constant flow of atmosphere. But in a blink of an eye, the breath was hidden again.
Yi Chen was chasing the general suspiciously and was turning back his face, but suddenly a burst of sensation passed by.
"Wait..." Yi Chen chased all over and immediately turned around and grabbed the person who had just missed him.
The man responded and stopped, with a dark and dark back.
"Who are you……"
It was time for a while that, Yi Chenzhuo had just uttered a word, and his hand that was pressing on the other party's shoulder was strangled.
The figure of the young man in black seemed to be almost the same as Yi Chenzhe, but he didn't know what he had grown up with. His strength was so great that he grabbed one hand and swung Yi Chenzhe into the air, drew a graceful half arc and smashed him to the ground.
Yi Chen was sobbing that he groaned, his eyes were smeared for a moment, and when he was clear and clear, he saw a pair of condescending eyes.
Chapter completed!
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