Why is she called my dream lover?
He Leyou believes he has some understanding of Qiu Jiayou.
At first, Qiu Jiayou told him that a woman often appeared in his dreams, and He Leyou even jokingly asked him if he had secretly pledged his life to someone.
But later, Qiu Jiayou told him that he suspected he and the woman had already married.
He Leyou was now somewhat worried.
Quietly pledging one's life to someone is nothing unusual! It's quite common among people in the martial arts world.
If Qiu Jiayou met a woman he liked while traveling, He Leyou would also find it perfectly normal.
Even over the years, he has never seen Qiu Jiayou pay any attention to those who admire him.
But love is just that natural, and love at first sight does happen.
In Qiu Jiayou's dream, he had already married that woman, so He Leyou felt that it really was just a dream.
But for his friend, it was just a beautiful dream.
He already knew that his friend had no intention of marrying the woman in front of him.
Therefore, the look in his eyes when he looked at Sang Yichun was inevitably tinged with regret.
If he had arrived two or three months earlier, my friend wouldn't have ended up dreaming about his lover.
After waiting for a long time without a reply, Sang Yichun asked again, "Are you going out?"
Qiu Jiayou took a small step back, a tiny step, but it did not escape He Leyou's notice.
Meeting He Leyou's incredulous gaze, Qiu Jiayou gave him a wink.
Knowing that his friend didn't want to answer, He Leyou could only smile.
"Yes, we will set off for Weishan in a few days."
Weishan, I've never heard of this place, Sang Yichun.
But not having heard of it meant it was an unknown place, and Sang Yichun asked with great interest, "Can I go with you?"
He Leyou's smile froze. He hadn't been in contact with women for a long time and almost forgot that some of them were not afraid of danger.
Seemingly noticing He Leyou's hesitation, Sang Yichun tried to promote herself, saying, "I have excellent medical skills."
"My lightness skill has also improved somewhat, so I won't hold you back!"
In fact, Sang Yichun was being modest.
Sang Yichun is the most talented girl among the younger generation of the Sang family, but she doesn't study very hard on a regular basis.
However, he has a good talent for medicine and has also studied poisons.
Knowing that she liked to go out and play, her father invited Yun Yuanshan, a renowned martial arts master, to teach her lightness skill.
If you can't win, you can protect yourself with your lightness skill.
Medical skills!
He Leyou secretly glanced at Qiu Jiayou, "Okay, we'll take you with us then."
"good!"
And so, amidst Sang Yichun's excitement, He Leyou felt Qiu Jiayou's cold gaze.
"She's just a little girl!" He Leyou explained to him, "She looked quite pitiful, so I just took her out to see the world."
"You can take care of it."
Sigh! Who is it all for anyway?
He Leyou was also worried that his friend had fallen ill, was confused, and couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality. Wouldn't it be good to have someone knowledgeable in medicine take care of her on the road?
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The nights in the Demonic Cult are always cold and desolate.
The night was hazy, and the surrounding scenery was shrouded in darkness.
Ye Zheng was still putting on makeup in front of the bronze mirror.
Although she hadn't seen the woman in recent days, she had heard servants say more than once that she was as beautiful as a fairy.
If she heard these words, she would naturally punish those gossipy people severely.
Of course, Ye Zheng used a very good pretext for punishing people: "Do not speak ill of the sect leader's wife."
This serves as a lesson to those below her, without influencing them in any way.
Thinking of this, Ye Zheng almost burst out laughing.
According to the servants, she already knew that her opponent was a gentle and kind woman.
But what competitive advantage does a woman like that have, even if she's beautiful?
Did she know that the place she was in was a ruthless, murderous cult?
Her husband, whose hands were also stained with blood, had killed far more people than anyone else in the demonic sect.
It must be unpleasant to have a killer constantly around you.
How could that gentle and tender woman possibly tolerate it?
But it's okay, she'll help.
In the dim bronze mirror, the woman's reflection was alluring, with a smile playing on her lips.
"Who?" Ye Zheng's expression changed, her tone turning icy.
"It's me." An Qi stepped out from the shadows.
What exactly are you thinking?
An Qi had been there for a while and had naturally seen what Ye Zheng had just done, but he only felt that her smile was strange.
But she only noticed him just now.
"What's it to you?" Ye Zheng snorted coldly.
"Since when did a dog that doesn't even dare to show its face dare to lecture me?!"
"you!"
What Ye Zheng said was indeed correct.
The Dark Camp, whose faces were covered by iron masks, were the lowest-ranking members of the Demonic Cult.
Their sole purpose in life is to eliminate their rivals.
At the same time, they are also the best weapon of the demonic sect, capable of doing all the dirty and hard work.
If the leader hadn't reformed the Dark Camp's system, Dark Seven would still be in the Dark Camp today.
It was still the dog that Ye Zheng mentioned.
"Ye Zheng, don't forget, you're just a subordinate too."
Anqi now sees it clearly: Yezheng has changed; perhaps power is always alluring.
How many people can stay true to themselves when faced with the temptation of power?
"Do I need you to remind me?" Ye Zheng laughed angrily. "What, did you come here specifically to mock me?"
An Qi didn't want to explain, "Yes, I'm here to mock you."
"I'll laugh at your delusions."
Wishful thinking? Ha!
Ye Zheng's anger suddenly flared up, "Get out!"
Seeing Ye Zheng's madness, An Qi was speechless.
After everyone left, Ye Zheng slid weakly from her seat to the ground.
She lay on the ground, looking at her calloused hands, "Wishful thinking?"
What is wishful thinking?
"I've always known that if you want something, you have to fight for it; if you don't fight for it, you'll get nothing!"
Once she understood what she wanted, the confusion in Ye Zheng's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a chilling and ruthless aura.
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