The woman looked at the boy in front of her but was a little stunned. She reached out to confirm something on Ling Qi. She noticed that the boy's suspicious eyes were seen, and coughed and retracted her outstretched right hand.

The two looked at each other, and the young man couldn't help but turn away his eyes and asked softly: "Sister Sister, what is this dream for?"

"Your senior sister doesn't have such great ability. After getting your creation method, I tried to operate it in the illusion, but accidentally encountered the boundary of the immortal realm, and the dream backfires..." The woman looked at the boy in red in front of her, shook her head and continued, "Fortunately it was you who entered the dream, otherwise I would have been trapped in the dream forever."

"Sister Sister, don't joke. If your junior brother has any skills, then what kind of magic will you practice?" Ling Qi was a little distracted. The woman in front of him usually looks like she is not in a formal shape. The impact of her own dream on her should be due to the innate repulsion of the dream by the flawless body. Ling Qi was curious about what the senior sister saw in the illusion. He wanted to ask and saw the woman in front of him looking like a teasing look. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go out two boxes of honey crisps."

"It's still my junior brother who understands my heart. It's not like that cheap husband doesn't know what I like at all?" Listening to the woman's words with a huge amount of information, Ling Qi's heart was like a cat's scratch. The tall woman picked up a glass of sake from the table, and did not deliberately hang the boy's appetite. She took a sip and said slowly: "My dream is interesting. I joined the daughter of the prefect. After more than ten years of confusion, she married a very interesting young man. If my junior brother hadn't entered, I would have really become a yellow-faced woman here."

Ling Qi rolled his eyes. If the senior sister was so easy to indulge in the illusion, then she would have practiced to the dog over the years. Looking at the woman waiting for her question to set off the atmosphere, the young man held his forehead and sighed, picked up another glass of sake on the table and said, "Senior sister, you said you married a young man, what kind of person is that!"

Looking at the young junior brother who was making trouble with him, the woman smiled so hard that she trembled and drank again and said, "A very interesting young man, who looks a little similar to the young junior brother. He said that he was just a contractual relationship with me, but because I was afraid of pain, I didn't touch me for three years!"

"Oh, that's good." Ling Qi breathed a sigh of relief, felt the woman's smiling expression, and twisted his eyes and explained in a low voice. "If the senior sister was injured in the dream, it would be a little bad."

The woman listened to the reason that this was not a reason, and she looked at the boy for a long time. She looked at the junior brother, and she looked like you were just laughing. She continued, "I actually realized on the day of the wedding that this is an illusion, but like the junior brother, if I don't do what the illusion requires, I will continue to fall into reincarnation. I tried to escape, commit suicide, and kill the prefect without any change. Just when I stabbed the young man with a sword, I heard him say it doesn't matter, and then said something like, "I'm afraid that marriage is normal for a girl like me, but it's not good to kill people with a sword." Then I went to see the doctor and saw the injury."

Ling Qi's expression became more and more strange as the woman described it. When he heard the word "fear of marriage", he asked carefully: "Didn't you ever doubt that young man?"

The woman's expression seemed a little smiley, she rolled her eyes and said, "The illusion also needs a blueprint to make up, but..." The following words seemed to be encrypted. Ling Qi only saw the woman's mouth open and close but couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.

Looking at the boy's somewhat confused expression, the woman suddenly covered her head and snorted, and complained in a low voice: "It seems that the idea of ​​showing off her knowledge in front of her junior brother is about to fail." She raised her head and chuckled softly, then picked up the wine cup and continued: "It's very pleasant to get along with that young man, but I often see him looking at the sky with a sad expression. When I want to ask him, he will always be distracted by him, but just like you guessed, Senior Sister, I also thought of that possibility."

"So senior sister?"

"So I got him drunk and tied him to the bed for interrogation." The woman's look of the natural appearance made Ling Qi feel a little chilling, and the senior sister's eyes always seemed to look at her as if she was confirming something, which made Ling Qi even more terrible thoughts come to his mind.

"I thought he would rather die than surrender, but when he woke up from the bed, he looked scared. After seeing it, he was even more scared to hide back. He said something like 'It's too early, and this is a bit disrespectful to us', and it looks quite similar to the younger brother's usual begging for mercy." Looking at the other party's teasing expression, Ling Qi could only look out the window and whisper: "It should be that the senior sister who trained me in the dream before that affected the dream!"

The woman looked at the boy who couldn't even hold the wine glass in her hand, reached out to hold the boy's hand and said gently: "Yes, after all, you are the little guy who spends most time with me."

Ling Qi was basically sure in his heart that the young man he saw in his dream was affected by whose memory, and sighed and asked with a little acceptance of his fate: "So senior sister, did you ask what you finally asked from the young man?"

The woman seemed to be a little nostalgic and looked at Mingyue outside the window and said, "I've given myself to him."

"Oh, ah--" The wine glass in Ling Qi's hand fell to the ground. The wine glass wandered around the ground for a long time, and the wine spilled all over the ground. Under the bright light of the moon, the woman opposite saw a boy with a ferocious expression. She couldn't help but hold his shoulder and smiled unrestrainedly for a long time.

Ling Qi felt helpless about this senior sister who deliberately teased her. He sighed at the woman who was trembling but still charming and bright, and explained in a low voice: "Well, senior sister, I mean you are afraid of pain, it will not be good for you."

"Okay, just think that's how you think." Seeing the woman's face with a conspiracy, Ling Qi felt that she was not as good as dying in the previous illusion. The woman smiled enough, picked up the wine cup and drank it and continued, "Before I had time to continue asking, the young man suddenly said, 'You like to eat pastries the most. Why don't we both enjoy the moon and the pastries first to exchange feelings and then talk about this matter', junior brother, what do you mean by him!"

"It's normal to use this to his own preferences." Ling Qi only felt that his senior sister left him here just to put a trap and wait for him to drill in, and he had to drill in.

The woman showed a strange expression and looked at the boy in front of her for a long time before saying, "I have never eaten pastries in front of him. How did you say he know it from!"

Ling Qi simply knelt on the ground and accepted his fate and said, "Senior Sister, please give me some fun. What else did that young man say?"

Looking at the boy's actions, the tall woman's expression was stunned. Then she sighed with nostalgia, squatted down and reached out to gently stroke the boy's hair, and whispered: "Ling Qi, I don't think you have done anything wrong. I said, you are just my junior brother, I don't care what your identity is."

Ling Qi whispered: "Then you still marry him."

The woman looked at the little guy who was making a fuss, and was both funny and angry. She knocked a sniff on his head with her right hand and scolded in a low voice: "Why, the third brother is not enough, I want to get me in too!"

"What do you mean by senior sister?" Ling Qi himself couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He was half expecting and half afraid. He looked up at the woman who couldn't figure it out. He felt wronged and blurted out the words in his mind.

The woman was stunned for a long time, sighed and sat back on the chair, looking at the stubborn boy in front of her, and explained with a headache: "Ling Qi, I regard that young man as a dream. He is him, you are you, so..."

Looking at the somewhat similar face in front of him, the woman did not finish her words, and sighed softly and said, "This dream is regarded as a secret between you and me, how about it!"

"There wouldn't be a third person to know."

"Um?"

"Your junior brother has always been tight-lipped, so please don't worry." Ling Qi pounded his chest and showed his loyalty, causing the woman sitting at the table to laugh again. Then hesitated, and after a long time, hesitated to sigh at the moon outside the window.

The woman turned around and looked at the man who was in the wind under the moonlight, coughed and reminded gently: "I was asking Ling Qi, not my junior brother who pretended to behave."

Ling Qi had a little surprise on his face. He realized when he saw the woman's dissatisfied eyes, stretched out his right hand and asked, "Dare you ask the girl's name?"

"The little woman dreams of Xinyue. If there is something wrong, I hope the young master will give me advice." The woman saluted slightly, then the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

With the woman's finger, Ling Qi opened his eyes. Seeing the familiar ceiling, Ling Qi thought about it. Thinking of the senior sister's temperament, she couldn't figure it out again. She sighed and put on her clothes and left the house.

The tall woman still looked so feasting, which made Ling Qi feel relieved. If the eldest sister had made an excuse to attack, she would probably be thrown directly from the fairy boat by the third sister.

Xia Qinghan, who was beside him, took a sip of the soup on the table, frowned and looked at the tall woman with a bulging mouth, coughed, and asked Ling Qi softly: "Junior Brother Ling, don't let your senior sister lose face when you visit today!"

Ling Qi also withdrew his messy thoughts in his heart and said seriously: "Do you need something to do with your junior brother?"

Before Xia Qinghan could explain, the tall woman beside her waved her hands and said vaguely: "Just watch your senior sister performing. When it comes to scenes, no one can compare to your senior sister Xia."
Chapter completed!