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the rain continued to fall as if the sky had leaked.

Yang Zimei and others had to continue to squat in the room and could not go out.

When she was idle, she took out the sheepskin map from the storage ring and put it in the middle to see it with everyone.

"I have this map, too."

Grandfather Zhuge also took a sheepskin map from his arms.

Actually, the material is the same. It looks like it was made in the same age.

I don't know if I can feel hallucinations when I close my eyes?

She tried to close her eyes and put her hand on the map of Zhuge family.

There's an illusion

However, this illusion is completely different from that of my own map.

Every time she touched her own map, the scene she perceived was extremely dangerous.

Now is not the same, I seem to be in a beautiful and peaceful place, in front of a big tree.

She looked at the big tree and felt a little familiar, but she forgot where she had seen it.

Under the big tree, curled up a small white figure.

Take a closer look. It's actually a snow lake.

She went over and sat on the stone bench beside the snow lake.

At this time, the Dragon came out day by day. He was wearing a black ancient costume. His wide sleeves were inlaid with black and gold edges. He looked handsome and elegant.

The dress was familiar to her.

The Dragon sat down on the other side of the stone table and took out the go board.

Yang Zimei remembered.

This is the mural found in the ancient tomb in the western suburb.

She was so happy that she heard someone whispering, "girl!"

The hallucination in the mind suddenly disappeared. When I opened my eyes, I saw the caring pupil of snow lake and the tense face of dragon day by day.

"What do you see?"

The Dragon asked.

"I saw a wonderful situation."

Yang Zimei said with a smile, "try it!"

The dragon also closed his eyes and touched him day by day. Yang Zimei saw his lips rippling with a rare smile. His cold face became gradually soothing and a happy and satisfied look.

I don't know if he will see the same as himself.

Yang Zimei couldn't help but stretch out his finger and put it on the map.

As soon as the illusion appeared, her face burned red.

They are actually in a tent. The Dragon gently takes off her clothes and kisses her.

This feeling is so real and strong that her throat can't help but let out a whimper

Snow lake's hand on her shoulder, illusion disappeared, open eyes to see everyone with a strange expression looking at themselves.

She touched her still feverish face.

Is it true that his voice has just been made in this reality?

Oh, my God!

What a shame!

"Ha ha --"

Zhuge Yue was laughing at the side, "Yang Zimei, you looked like a kitten just now."

"Go away!"

Yang Zimei cried out in shame, covered his face and rushed out. He raised his head to let the rain wash his body and mind, which was still in spring, and covered his embarrassment just now.

What a shame!

If it was only Zhuge Yue who was present, there were Zhuge grandfather, Zhuge pearl and Guanfeng.

Let them see how they think about themselves?

Yang Zimei was an old maid in her last life. In this life, she received ten years of classical education in the mountains. Although she was often dazzled by handsome men, her thought was still traditional.

The Dragon came out of the house day by day, reached out and took her hand, "eyebrow, what's the matter?"

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