Chapter 1686 As long as Senior Sister is here, it won't be your turn to die. (49)
He actually wants to be his teacher!
"Please speak," he said, straightening his posture as if he were listening attentively.
Song Jinhuan was overjoyed. The fact that the other party accepted the master-disciple relationship so easily meant that his memories in the dream had not completely disappeared.
Thinking of this, she tentatively called out, "Fei Chen..."
Who is Fei Chen?!
Could it be one of his old flames?
He smiled and reminded her, "Madam, my name is Huo Qingcang."
Whose name could possibly fall on his head?
Well, it seems he doesn't remember the name.
What I want to tell you is that we are now in your dream.
"Outside of the dream, your name is Song Feichen, and you are my disciple. I am the eldest disciple of the Tianyan Sect."
"Your body is experiencing some problems outside of the dream. If you don't break free from the dream soon, your life may be in danger."
Huo Qingcang understood. "Madam, are you saying that everything I've experienced since I was a child was a dream?"
"Of course I'm willing to believe everything you say, but how can you prove, madam, that we exist in my dream at this very moment?"
Song Jinhuan took out a stack of drawings she had made earlier and pointed to a black mass that was growing larger and larger. "This is the crack in the sky that I can see."
"You can't see it, so it doesn't prove anything."
"But according to my recent findings, because this is your dream, you have a certain degree of control in the dream, and whatever you want to do or desire can happen."
“For example, before, I rode a horse to pick you up after court, but I was having a meal at the time and only took two bites of the bun.”
"I got up and went to the stables for no apparent reason, and it wasn't until I reached the palace gate that I found out why."
Huo Qingcang believed it to some extent. He knew very well that in his wife's heart, he was far less important than food, let alone comparing them without any sense of propriety during meals.
"It is indeed strange."
"What else?" he asked, filled with a strange sense of anticipation.
Song Jinhuan: "The villagers of Xinghua are simple and honest. I have never taken the initiative to flirt with any men, and I have never known those tricks."
"But ever since I came to the capital, I have become naturally good at this without any teacher, and many times I only realize it after I have done something intimate to you."
"This is all very strange."
Song Jinhuan grew angrier the more she thought about it; she was a person with high moral character as a teacher!
Even if you have amnesia, you must not lay a hand on your disciple!
That was absolutely wrong!
The woman's annoyance was obvious.
A dark glint flashed in Huo Qingcang's eyes. So those sweet and intimate gestures that he felt in his heart were not from her own wishes?
She seemed very averse to the deterioration of the master-disciple relationship.
If all of this is true, then he seems to understand why "Song Feichen" would construct such a dream.
He couldn't ignore his deep-seated instinct to be close to her, even when his mind was clouded.
'Song Feichen' is a disciple she can spend every day with...
In his dream, he still had to attend the morning court every day, and he didn't even have the chance to spend time with his wife.
Ha, do we have to be wary even in our dreams?
He knew all too well what Song Feichen was thinking; after all, he was burning with jealousy at that moment.
She was jealous of the inseparable bond between Song Feichen and her outside of her dreams.
The master, who was coveted by her apprentice but was unaware of the other's feelings, might have thought her apprentice was filial when the man surnamed Song was flattering her!
'Song Feichen' is really stupid for constructing such an inefficient dream.
If it were him, he would surely dream of being trapped in a secret room, where he could only breathe through intimacy or he would suffocate!
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