The Emperor's favorite princess concubine passed out because of a little concubine in the house. Chen Yao's father angrily smashed his beloved vase. Mu Hanning knelt outside the door, waiting for his orders.

"The princess is unconscious, and Fang Shi has said that if she wants to cure, she has to use the blood of the caster to refine a blood pill for forty-nine days. and then the dreamer wakes her up. "

Mu Hanning laughed coldly.

The Emperor was truly vicious.

"No, if Anin enters the palace, he will definitely die. Father, we cannot do this! " Chen Yao's angry voice came from behind the door.

Lan Qing leaned close to the door and heard Chen Shangshu's old and sorrowful voice: "Then what about the princess? If she doesn't wake up, we will all die! "

Silence answered him.

"Miss, what should we do?"

Mu Hanyi stretched out his hand to look at the complicated pattern of lines on his palm. His eyes were sore. From start to finish, his entire life had been a scam. Her mother was a traitor of the Western Regions. She was only forced to do so because she was born with some kind of sorcery. His father only wanted to hear about the unreal elixir of life and wanted to use it to kill her.

Her beloved husband had sold her to the royal family for the sake of her family's prosperity.

How pathetic.

Amidst the chaos, Mu Hanning removed the jade bracelet from his wrist and handed it over to Lanqing, "Chen Yao can't protect me, so Master Shang Shu will definitely call me out for the sake of everyone. I don't believe that Chen Yao can protect Qiu Xi.

While holding the jade bracelet in her hand, Lanqing was scared out of her wits. She knew that it was difficult for a lady to escape death, but the vast rivers and mountains were all the emperor's people. Where could they hide at such a young age?

Mu Hanning knew that Lanqing wouldn't be able to run far away with her child. He gritted his teeth and activated his illusion techniques to send the two of them out of the city.

"Go to the dream building and find your master. He has a way."

After sending off Lanqing, Mu Hanning leaned against the wall as he panted in exhaustion.

Her master had said that her talent was limited, and she could only use illusions once. From now on, she no longer had any spells.

The door creaked open and Chen Yao looked at Mu Hanning's tear-stained face. His heart ached as he said, "Don't worry, I'll pick you up."

The emperor had already set his sights on Shang Shu Manor.

Is this love? Is this what Master meant by human nature?

Do you still remember Chen Yao? You said that you wouldn't abandon me.

Mu Hanning, who was curled up on the bed, stared blankly at the ceiling. Forty days! Nine days. Nine days to see him.

She had been trapped in this dark, damp dungeon for forty days, ever since the day she had left.

"Cough, cough …" He didn't know if he could hold on until then.

She thought she might sleep again. However, he didn't know how long this would take.

Chen Yao, do you know that in my whole life, I've only dreamed for three people. The first father controlled a nightmare that was enough to control the kings of the four kingdoms in exchange for freedom; the second was the dream of a princess cutting her own throat for the world in order to escape death; and the third was the dream that was given to you when you were young.

I never hurt Allergy, never touched her in the slightest. Why don't you believe it?

The fragrance of pear blossoms wafted up from the tip of his nose. Mu Hanning raised his head and saw a faint smile on his master's face.

"Was it an illusion?" Her smile was sad.

It must be an illusion! How could a master come here?

She wanted to reach out her hand, but sadly discovered that she was too weak to move.

He roughly pulled Mu Hanning's arm, which was riddled with wounds, towards him. Mu Hanning listened emotionlessly as he asked, "You're just going to let them insult you like this?"

At this moment, Mu Hanning's face was pale to the point that it was almost transparent. "Picking up her petite body and listening to her thoughts, he walked out of the secret room." I'll take you away. "

"Chen Yao, Chen Yao." Mu Hanning was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

"You're still worried about that kid even now!" Listening to him laugh, "That kid, I wonder which corner he went to long ago, he probably died on his own!"

He would perish on his own. Could it be, could it be … Mu Hanning widened his eyes.

"Do you think that they still have a way to survive if they were to fall asleep in Shang Shu Manor? Everyone in the Shang clan knows of your existence. Do you think the Emperor would allow them to spread rumors that their Emperor was killing innocents in pursuit of immortality? "

"As for Chen Yao, that brat took advantage of the chaos to escape!"

After confirming that Chen Yao was alright, Mu Hanning closed his eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

In the late spring, the leaves under the pear tree gently flap the waist of the brocade belt dance with the wind. Ten years had passed since their last meeting, but his face was still as unreadable as it was back then.

"I want to see Anin. I want to see her. " Chen Yao's voice was hoarse.

He thought he owed her an explanation after all.

His father had threatened him with the life of Anin to be close to the princess. He knew full well that the Princess had come to the Shang Shu Manor to investigate the legend of that eternal life. He shouldn't have tried to hide it from the world. It was his stupidity that killed Anin!

How could he bear to send her into the cold palace? How could he bear to leave her behind? How could he let her die in despair?

But that was indeed the case! Even their daughter, the little girl who should be enjoying the beauty of the world on top of her heart, had no idea where she was.

He did not have the face to see her, so he could only accompany her in her dreams.

"I want a dream."

Grasping the jade lock tightly, Mu Hanning silently prayed for Chen Yao's safety.

"Are you all right?"

A pot of scented tea arrived from the leaf. When he was flipping through the tray, Mu Hanning discovered that there was a strand of dream associated with Chen Yao on the tip of his finger.

"You went to dream making?"

Ye Xiao smiled, "Yes, and I don't want to see him!"

With a shake of his body, the jade lock in Mu Hanning's hand shattered into several pieces.

"Why did you kill him?" As the words left his mouth, his voice trembled.

He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip before closing his eyes in satisfaction.

"He came to ask for a dream, no matter the cost. "Unfortunately, he doesn't have anything I want on him, so I can only give him his life in exchange."

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, clutching his chest as Mu Hanning fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"A leaf." "We made a deal."

He put down the tea cup and raised his eyebrows. "What?"

"I want him to wake up at the cost of these mountains and rivers!"

Only he could solve the dream the Dreamer had given him. If you want to destroy the mountains, then do so.

From birth until now, nothing had given her a chance to live. Then she would no longer have to give the world a chance to live.

"Alright."

The Master sighed. Fifteen years ago, she paid the price of a dream to get out of the dream shop. Now she had returned at the price of a dream.

I can't figure it out.

"However... "He is not seeking a good fortune with you." You must know that if someone in your dreams dies, they will never come back. "

The Master sighed. He only cared about unraveling his dreams, but he could not unravel the knot in his heart. Because of Chen Yao's anger, the Shang Shu Manor was destroyed after killing Princess Minle. If not for Chen Yao's death guard, he would have already died under the barrage of arrows.

A person's heart was like dying embers. Nothing could be saved.

"I'll see him."

Chen Yao quietly lay in the ice coffin, the corners of his lips curled up in a slight smile as he calmed down. Mu Hanning cried as he held his ice-cold hand.

Chen Yao could no longer wake up.

In the dream, Chen Yao was holding her bone remains as he pulled out a sword and slit his throat. Her Chen Yao would forever be silent in his dreams.