Chapter 544 Bingtuozi Called Me, the Kind with Two Words

Outside the bridal chamber, two figures of Gougou Suosui stood.

"Hu...Hu..."

Qin Yuzhi looked at the two people with shining eyes, shaking her fists, and didn't know who she was cheering for.

For the leader who had been sleeping for thousands of years and didn't even have a dream, the scene in front of her was really sweet.

"But..."

"Don't make a sound!"

Shang Qinqing quickly covered her mouth.

She read many storybooks, and the male and female protagonists were about to kiss, but the door was pushed open by someone, forcibly interrupting.

She would never make such a mistake! This is the professional quality of a geek!

But you never know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.

The moon hanging high in the dream sky suddenly shone brightly, as if a pair of eyes above the sky were slowly opening.

'He' cast a silent and supreme gaze at the world.

Everything in sight turned into broken crystals, a dreamlike bubble, causing this deliberately created world to collapse rapidly.

Like rice paper erased by an eraser, it quickly became blank.

‘Something is about to wake up. ’

Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi had this thought at the same time.

“There are outsiders in Xiao Bing’er’s dream?!”

Shang Qinqing’s silly smile quickly turned solemn, and he looked up at the sky.

Qin Yuzhi frowned, "It shouldn't be like this. I control the way of dreams. Who can sneak into my dreams without my noticing? And this consciousness can actually snatch control of the dream from me, unless..."

"Never mind, I'm fighting Him! Let's go!"

"Don't worry, it's not necessarily an outsider..."

"I haven't finished knocking!"

"......."

Qin Yuzhi was silent for a moment, shook her head solemnly and said, "I suspect this existence is rooted in the depths of Xiao Bing'er's mind, just like..."

Speaking of this, she paused:

"In the depths of my mind, Yunmengxian may be revived at any time."

Her words were concise and to the point.

The one who was looking into the dream was the head of the Nine Heavens Immortals, the founder of the Great Shang Dynasty, and the existence that once recreated the world.

It was also the only one that no one could reach from ancient times to the present.

"Why did He suddenly appear in the dream?"

Shang Qinqing retreated silently.

"Perhaps it's because Xiao Bing'er was woven into a dream of getting married, which is something He would never do, just like playing mahjong with me, which prevented His future revival, or maybe it was for some other reason."

"But rather than trying to figure out His thoughts, we have to leave while He still allows us to."

Qin Yuzhi took a deep breath.

Shang Qinqing turned around and saw that Master Qin had a frown on his face, with cowardice written all over his face.

Shang Qinqing looked at the bridal chamber reluctantly, pinched the back of his hand hard, and hated that his realm was too low.

Damn, if she was invincible, she could knock as she wanted, in any posture she wanted...

Qin Yuzhi quietly looked at the moon, and then quickly lowered her head.

It's so scary, so scary....

Are He and Yunmengxian really both immortals?

She used to think that as immortals, Xiao Bing'er was the head of the Nine Heavens in the depths of her soul, even if she was stronger, she was at least at the same level.

She found out that she was totally wrong.

The gap between Yunmengxian and Him is as big as the gap between me and Yunmengxian...?

Even the most familiar dream path under her control has been out of control, just like a child who has left his stepmother and thrown himself into the arms of his biological mother.

....

The dream weaver withdrew, and the dream suddenly lost its original trajectory.

This Gui Palace, which has not yet existed in reality, is collapsing at an accelerated rate, from the outside to the inside, silently.

And all this, the dreamer is completely unaware of.

The cold and bright moon in the hearts of countless people in the nine heavens and ten earths is even more dreamy in reality. Perhaps she has already confused dreams and reality inadvertently.

At this time, she is close at hand, with ripples in her eyes and pursed lips.

Xiao Li once thought that King Zhou and King You of Zhou were just so-so, they were all finished things, how could they not even withstand that little test? If you have the ability, let me do it!

But now he found that if it was Bingtuozi.

He couldn't stand the test either.

Especially when her eyes were full of autumn water and a hint of shyness appeared in her cold and sacred face, in order to hear her speak, it was because Xiao Li was not the emperor, otherwise someone would have to light the beacon fire now.

"Stinky brother."

"Not this."

"Brother."

"....."

When Li Mo heard these two words, he took a deep breath, and his firm heart trembled twice, but he still held on.

He might not be so persistent at ordinary times.

But he thought that now, he was in his dream, and Bingtuozi was also a dream he had.

If he couldn't stand up in his dream, what should he do in the future!

Xiao Li was unusually serious and tough.

"I know..."

Ying Bing's slightly tilted face was like the color of a neon dress, and she responded softly.

Li Mo's heartbeat was particularly fast, but he suddenly found that the world in front of him suddenly faded and turned into a sketch on white paper.

The lines of the sketch were also becoming simpler and simpler rapidly.

The oppressive feeling that descended from nowhere gave people a deep sense of familiarity in their souls, just like the sky suddenly darkened on that day of the Qianlong Conference.

"Are you going to wake up from the dream?"

Li Mo could no longer hear anything.

But he clearly saw the lips close at hand...

.....

The next day.

The skylight broke through the white clouds and windows, and also illuminated the bed on Buyun Tower.

Ying Bing woke up faintly, with a sense of loss in her heart, as if she had lost her soul.

But as soon as she opened her eyes.

She saw Li Mo sleeping beside her, with Erkang's "Ziwei, wait a minute!" written on his face.

It was only one night, but seeing him again was like a surprise, like a reunion, like a lost and found.

"Bingtuozi, wait a minute!"

As soon as Li Mo opened his eyes, he met Bingtuozi's eyes that were glued to him.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Bing asked curiously.

"Ahem, I dreamed."

Li Mo stared at the ceiling blankly, his soul seemed to still be in the dream.

"What dream?"

"Bingtuozi, didn't you dream?"

Ying Bing shook her head.

This is the same bed but different dreams...Li Mo smacked his lips, looked at Bingtuozi a little embarrassedly, wiped the traces of saliva on her collar, and then keenly caught the complexity on Bingtuozi's face that had not yet faded.

Hmm?

Is there a possibility that Bingtuozi is lying to him?

"Bingtuozi, can you call me? The kind with two words."

"Li Mo."

"Not this."

Ying Bing paused slightly, just lowered her eyes, Li Mo suddenly lay on her thighs with his back, his eyes burning, not letting her eyes dodge.

".....Brother?"

"Hiss..."

Li Mo didn't hear a satisfactory answer, but remembered something he had forgotten.

Men are very angry in the morning, and he is more angry than ordinary men.

Isn't calling you brother just adding fuel to the fire?