After hearing this, Xiao Moyan couldn't help but frown, half believing and half doubting: "Is there such a book?"
Ji Xingzhi nodded vigorously: "Yes! The book is in the palace. I'll show it to you when I get back."
Xiao Moyan nodded slightly, then suddenly closed the book in his hand, glanced at Ji Xingzhi, and asked indifferently, "Who is Yaoyao?"
When Ji Xingzhi heard this, her mind went blank. Yaoyao? How did the emperor's uncle know about Yaoyao?
As if seeing the confusion in Ji Xingzhi's heart, Xiao Moyan kindly explained: "You once called this name in your dream."
Hearing this, Ji Xingzhi's mouth twitched: "Is... is that so?"
Is her longing for Yaoyao so strong?
Xiao Moyan withdrew his gaze and put the book into his sleeve under Ji Xingzhi's gaze.
Ji Xingzhi thought about it and was about to talk nonsense again when Xiao Moyan's voice rang out again: "If you are talking nonsense, then don't say it."
Ji Xingzhi: “…”
Ji Xingzhi was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth, struggled for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and thought about it for a long time just so that Xiao Moyan could see her like this and say: If you don't want to say it, don't say it.
However, Ji Xingzhi still didn't hear these words until the team had left Liangcheng.
So, Ji Xingzhi had no choice but to make a decision, and after careful consideration, she said frankly: "Uncle, you may not believe it, I... I often dream!"
Xiao Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dreaming?"
Ji Xingzhi nodded seriously and said, "That's right! In the dream, I'm not a human! Bah! Bah! Slip of the tongue, in the dream, I'm not an ordinary person."
Xiao Moyan glanced at Ji Xingzhi and said lightly: "You are not ordinary now."
Ji Xingzhi helplessly held his forehead: "Uncle, please don't interrupt me..."
Otherwise she can't continue...
Xiao Moyan glanced at Ji Xingzhi indifferently without saying anything.
Ji Xingzhi organized her words, fully displaying her eloquence and her ability to talk nonsense, and said seriously: "In the dream, my name is Xue Zhao. I was an orphan and a beggar when I was a child."
When I was a kid? ?
Xiao Moyan raised his eyebrows again: "Do your dreams have age differences?"
Ji Xingzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he glared at Xiao Moyan unhappily and said, "Uncle! Don't interrupt me!"
Xiao Moyan frowned slightly and said nothing.
Ji Xingzhi thought about his past life and organized his words again, "When I was about to starve to death, I was saved by an uncle. That uncle was a thief. Although he was a thief, he was a kind thief. He taught me to read and write, and taught me how to steal. I don't know his name, he asked me to call him uncle, but I called him thief uncle behind his back.
Throughout my childhood, Uncle Thief was the only person who gave me warmth. From then on, I lived with Uncle Thief, relying on begging and stealing to survive..."
A kind-hearted thief uncle who teaches people how to steal? Xiao Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he wanted to make some comments, but in the end he said nothing.
"Later, the thief uncle had an accident and was beaten to death. In order to bury the thief uncle, I stole someone's things and was discovered by that person. Not only did that person not blame me, he also said that he would help me avenge the thief uncle, so I followed that person." Ji Xingzhi said.
Xiao Moyan frowned slightly. If someone is being too nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief!
Ji Xingzhi continued, "That man is the Minister of State Security. No one knows his name; everyone just calls him the Minister. He's a very good person, very greedy for money, and never willing to suffer any loss, nor will he let anyone in the Ministry of State Security suffer."
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