"It's fine." Hua Xi nodded and agreed.

"The little monk has taken his leave." Wujiang stood up, folded his hands, bowed slightly, and quickly turned to leave.

He was so fast that he couldn't even see a shadow in the blink of an eye.

Hua Xi lowered her head, her heart was a little blocked, she was really ...... It's too underdrawn!

Why do you want to ask that question?

Hong Huang painted a dream, it was originally a confusion, but it was not real, what was she doing with that?

"Can you still stand up?" Long Qianyue asked softly.

"Yes." Hua Xi nodded, her feet weren't so hurt, and she had no problem walking.

It's just to play tricks on Wujiang that he deliberately cheats.

"We'll just rest on the side of the road for a while." Long Qianyue helped her to sit down on a stone on the side of the road.

Shuoyue Hanyou also followed, sitting a little farther away silently, like a transparent person.

Hua Xi hung her head, listless.

"You didn't walk, why are you so tired?" Long Qianyue asked with a smile.

"I'm thinking, it's all nonsense!" Hua Xi picked up a few stones and threw them out.

Long Qianyue smiled and nodded, however, Shuoyue Hanyou, who had not spoken much, suddenly raised her head and said, "It's not nonsense. ”

Hua Xi looked at him, "Is it real?" ”

"Of course not." Shuoyue Hanyu shook his head slightly, "When I came, my father had already warned me that although the dream painted by the flood was confusing, the content of the dream was not groundless. ”

"What do you mean?" Hua Xi, who has always been smart, also didn't understand it......

"The Nightmare Beast is the only pure-blooded illusion beast in heaven and earth, and his spiritual power can penetrate the soul, so the content of his dreams is pulled from the depths of the soul, because it is real, it can be confused."

Shuoyue said a lot in one breath, and he probably hadn't said so many things once in his life.

Hua Xi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Deep in the soul? What I saw in my dream has nothing to do with reality at all. ”

"Maybe it's a past life, a past life." Shuoyue Hanyu said a serious thing.

For Hua Xi, a former atheist, all past and future lives are nothing.

But after experiencing the posthumous time-travel, she finally believed in these things.

Could it be that she saw Emperor Chongxi in the dream of the flood desolation because of the memory of the soul of her previous life? Or is it Mo Huaxi's memories of his past life?

She guessed that those must be the memories of Mo Huaxi's past life, otherwise, it would be impossible for her not to be confused.

Her only confusion was why the man kissed her. Later, she realized that the man could not kiss her, everything was a dream, just illusory.

Her confusion was so simply solved.

Because it's not Mo Huaxi, you won't be confused.

"And what did you dream about?" Hua Xi asked him.

"I ......" Shuoyue lowered her head and said faintly: "I dreamed of His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Hua Xi and Long Qianyue looked at him together, their eyes were ambiguous.

"No, no, it's not like that......" Shuoyue Hanyu hurriedly explained, stammering.

"Yes, yes, what's that?" Hua Xi couldn't help but be amused.

If there was no cloak to block it, the pale face of Shuoyue Hanyu at this moment must have been red a long time ago!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ascend the throne as the emperor in the future and take charge of the Fengxi Kingdom, as the heir of this generation of the Shuoyue family, I will be the shadow of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, this is the fate of my life.