"Han Mei?"

The fifth read easily feel each other that familiar breath is from Han Mei.

Breath a coagulation, less Zhang Yuanshu, this dream has become distorted.

"It's you Fifth, he murmured, "Zhang Yuanshu lost all his magic skills. Even if he re practiced his magic skills, he could not progress so fast."

"it's me." She admitted it frankly.

"Han Mei, what do you want?" In her opinion, all that Han Mei does is to force her to break with her. As a child, she knew that the fifth family could not be separated from Han Yu. She did not know how much effort she had made to kill her. Later, she learned that the resentment between the fifth family and Han Yu began with her. She always tried to resolve the misunderstanding between them.

The two people's positions are different. No matter what she does, she can't go back to the past.

"What do I want?" Han Mei chuckles, a little melancholy, whispers her name in her mouth, sweeps away her cold eyes, and restores the warm and soft Han Mei. "Niannian, if I say, I'm willing to be trapped in this dream forever, and never do bad things again, would you like to accompany me?"

The fifth read even don't think, very decisive answer her, "don't want to."

The soft light in Han Mei's eyes swept away, showing madness and excitement. She clenched her fist and pressed her heart's unwillingness and jealousy. "Don't you want to get rid of the drought to protect the world? Now I give you this opportunity, but you don't want to? "

"The descendants of the fifth family have been admonished for many years, and they will bear the responsibility for many years. Han Mei, I am not so great. I sacrifice my ego to complete my ego."

"Excuse, if it's him..."

Fifth Nian interrupted her, "I'll go to hell, too."

"Why?" Han Mei seems to be swept across the whole consciousness by a great grief. Even though she has already known the answer, she still can't accept it. "He doesn't really like you. Can he have me like you?"

"It's wrong to do anything because you don't love."

She was so angry that she hated the fifth thought. She opened her hand like an invisible hand sweeping towards the fifth thought. She felt the strong resentment, and she subconsciously dodged.

Han Mei is too angry, but now she has to put the fifth thought to death.

She felt that the world under her feet was empty, and she fell in the dark to the height where she could not see her fingers, and there was no end.

Then the collar was pulled up, face-to-face warm breath beat on her face, she smelled a very familiar smell, just like the aroma of Osmanthus in her yard in the National Palace that year.

"He is willing to give up the identity of Dijun for you, reincarnate and become an ordinary person. I can reincarnate as a man, so you won't take care of it, will you?"

Fifth Nian reached out and opened the shackles of Han Mei, "I said, my love has nothing to do with whether you are a man or not."

Han Mei lightly raised her foot and directly kicked the fifth idea into the abyss. "Fifth idea, you will know one day how stupid it is to fall in love with Dijun."

With her mind, she created a piece of land for herself. Her falling body fell on the ground and rolled several circles. Master Yuanlong's cry for help is getting closer and closer.

Several lanterns were lit in the sky. She stood up and found an adult sized clay figurine lying nearby.

From the clay figurine came master Yuanlong's cry for help, and Han Mei stood in front of her. "From today on, I will only do things that make you more annoying. It's better to start with this one." Not waiting for the fifth thought, her fingers slightly raised, the clay figurine lying on the ground did not ignite, instantly burned.

Master Yuanlong in the clay figurine can also feel the taste of fire and make a very sharp cry.

Fifth Nian's face was a little fierce. In her dream, her magic was greatly reduced, but this dream was created by her. It rained heavily, but it could not extinguish the fire on the clay figurine.

She can only control Han Mei, and then summon the dragon, with his magic rain to extinguish the fire of the empress.

For the fifth Nian, he always cares more about others than himself. Han Mei is in a frenzy. "He's not Dijun. Why do you care so much?"

"I don't have a broad mind to save you, but I don't have a broad mind to save you." So far things, she did not think, who has nothing to think about the sky falls down, I how to save the people, but often naive fall down, can save must save.

The green dragon gave out a hissing sound of the dragon's chant, and the water gushed out directly to extinguish the fire on the clay figurine.

Master Yuanlong, one of the clay figurines, is so angry that he can't see what he has become.

Han Mei leads down a thunder from the air and directly blows up the clay figurine. An illusory white shadow flashes by and immediately disappears in the dream.

The fifth thought didn't have time to catch master Yuanlong's soul, just watched him disappear, "what did you do?""Although you made the dream, you may not be able to master it." As the voice fell, the whole dream began to twist.

Min Yuchen put down the treasure book in his hand and looked up at the fifth thought which was already full of sweat. He put down the book, some warm hands stroked her white forehead, eyebrows gently frowned up. Her lips moved as if she were saying something, but she didn't hear it very clearly. But the thumb's belly is always close to the eyebrow of the fifth thought. He rubbed it back and forth, as if to smooth her discomfort.