Fengjiu held the two little ones' hands and said, "I saw Brother Tiedan calling you."

The two boys then put their fingers together a little embarrassedly. Tiedan pulled a chicken leg for each of them, and they became happy.

The two boys also decided that they would never take naps again, otherwise they would miss playing with their older brothers and sisters.

When everyone had eaten their fill, there were still two beggar chickens left. Everyone decided to give one to the village chief and the other to the clan leader.

After everyone put out the fire, they went home. It was already dark.

Zhao and several of her sisters-in-law had just finished dinner and were walking slowly in front of their house to help digest their food.

I saw a group of people coming back skipping and jumping, and saw that my daughter's face was covered with oil stains and her clothes were a little dirty.

Zhao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Nannan, go ask your father to wash you clean."

Feng Jiu stuck out her tongue and said, "Okay, mother, I can clean myself when I get back."

Winking at the aunts standing by, Feng Zhan picked up Feng Jiu and went into the yard. Feng Zhan was really afraid that her mother would beat her sister.

Feng Laosi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she saw her daughter. The boys were always clean when they came back, but her daughter was always dirty when she came back from going out.

Feng Lao Si came into the room carrying Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu said, "Why does Daddy always hold her by the collar? Woo woo woo, doesn't she have any dignity?"

Everyone found it funny to see Feng Jiu with her head drooping, but they didn't dare laugh out loud. My sister was very concerned about her reputation, and she would definitely get angry if they laughed out loud.

Everyone's faces turned red from trying to hold back their laughter. When Feng Lao Si brought the Feng wine into the house, everyone burst into laughter, and the yard was filled with laughter.

Feng Jiu roared, "I'm not going to play games with you guys, you're all bad brothers!"

Another burst of laughter was heard in the yard. At night, in Nangong Beichen's room, the person sleeping on the bed was sweating profusely and shouting "No, no".

It was An Yi who entered the room and woke Nangong Beichen up. Nangong Beichen woke up from his dream and sat up immediately.

Looking at An Yi who was standing beside him, he said, "I'm fine, you can go down!"

An Yi was worried: "Master, you have been having nightmares every day recently. Do you want to find someone to take a look?"

Nangong Beichen: "No, you go down first."

After An Yi bowed and left, Nangong Beichen thought of the dream that had been repeating every night for some time, and his heart ached for no reason.

In the dream, a man was tied to a pillar. The man had a handsome face and his body was covered in blood. It seemed that he was separated from the surroundings by some transparent object.

A beautiful woman with a phoenix birthmark on her forehead was crying and begging outside, constantly slapping the transparent shield.

Although the man was covered in blood, his face was gentle. Looking at the woman on the ground, his eyes were filled with tenderness and sorrow.

Clusters of lightning struck the man, and the woman outside kept crying and shouting, tears streaming down her face.

Behind the woman stood many immortal-looking people, all of them looking at everything in front of them with indifference.

In his dream, he couldn't hear what they said. The woman stood up and looked at the man deeply.

They reached the edge of the cliff. There was white fog all below and nothing could be seen. The woman mouthed something to the man and jumped down.

The man struggled to break free from his restraints, ran to the screen, and slapped it hard, but the screen did not move at all.

The man used magic to force out a few drops of blood from his heart, made a few complicated gestures, and then slapped the shield with his palm.

The transparent shield was opened, and the man walked to the edge of the cliff with difficulty. He turned around and looked at the people behind him and said, "If anything happens to her, I will destroy you all."

The man turned around and jumped down. Nangong Beichen felt pain in his heart, as if these two people had a great relationship with him, but he really couldn't remember it.

At this time, the dragon-shaped birthmark on his arm felt slightly hot, and Nangong Beichen touched the birthmark on his hand.

The birthmark suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and Nangong Beichen immediately moved to another place.

All I could see within a radius of ten miles were trees in full bloom of red plum blossoms. Not far away was a pool with white mist rising from it. Next to the pool was a grape trellis, and under the trellis were two rocking chairs.

Not far away are endless mountains, layer upon layer, like a fairyland.

The other half seemed to be separated by something, and I couldn't see what the other side looked like.

There was a luxurious-looking palace floating in the air. Nangong Beichen was thinking about how to get up there, and his body was already floating up.

The palace has a total of nine floors. As soon as you enter, you will see the front hall, with side rooms on both sides. Nangong Beichen walked up to the second floor. The second floor was filled with porcelain bottles, and there were cabinets like a pharmacy against the wall.

The third floor is filled with various books, the fourth floor is filled with various weapons, and the fifth floor is filled with women's clothes and jewelry.

There are all kinds of things from small to large, hung together in different colors.

The jewelry was also packed in boxes and looked very valuable.

The sixth floor is filled with all kinds of rare treasures, the seventh floor is filled with various wine jars, and the eighth floor is filled with portraits of women.

From infancy to young adulthood, each picture is painted vividly.

The portraits depict the two people from childhood to adulthood, and it looks like reading a comic book.

Seeing the portrait when he was over one year old, Nangong Beichen was stunned. Isn’t this Fengjiu?

Except for the phoenix birthmark on his forehead, he looked exactly like Fengjiu now. The little boy in the portrait also looked exactly like himself now.

Nangong Beichen felt that this place had a great relationship with Fengjiu. He would definitely ask Fengjiu when he went out. She should know more than him.

The ninth floor is the bedroom, outside is the living room, and behind the screen is the bed. The room is simply and elegantly decorated.

It gives people a very comfortable feeling. There is a portrait of two people hanging in the room. In the portrait, the girl is smiling and looking at the red plum in her hand.

The man looked at the smile on the woman's face with a doting look. Nangong Beichen felt that this place was very familiar, as if he had lived here for a long time.

Nangong Beichen was thinking about how to get out of this place and suddenly returned to bed.

Just as he was thinking about going in, he appeared inside again. Nangong Beichen was confused now and didn't know how he came to this place.

Remembering that he went in because he touched the dragon-shaped birthmark on his hand, he raised his hand and looked at his arm.

The birthmark on my arm has disappeared, and I thought, this must be the place where the birthmark changed?

He didn't think about it any more, put on his clothes and went to Fengjiu's yard to find Fengjiu.

Fengjiu was sleeping soundly at this time. She was too tired after playing all day, so she didn't enter the space.

When Nangong Beichen sneaked into Fengjiu's room, he saw the little person on the bed sleeping soundly.