Chapter 1347: : Those very strange dreams

He only made Yue Zitong feel sorry for her family, so who would feel sorry for this palace?
For Yue Zitong, the poor Sajia is absolutely easy, just pretend to be weak and let him toss.
But the poor palace is easier - after being pushed to the ground, Yue Zitong stretched out two white fingers in time, shaking them back and forth in front of his eyes a few times.
After seeing her move, Li Nanfang, who was full of bugs, was suddenly disappointed.
Because he knew very well that whenever Yue Zitong made this action, it would make his head hurt.
When anyone's head hurts, their interest in that matter will plummet.
Of course, Li Nanfang could completely ignore those two fingers, simply bite in his mouth, and continue to do what he most wanted to do.
But how does he really do that different from an animal?
A real man would never do such a thing.
Especially after seeing this lady picking up the fruit knife in the case.
"This time, there are really only two things."
The raised by Yue Zitong shook in front of his eyes again: "As long as you can agree, I will do whatever you want."
Look at the bachelors that my palace said.
Li Nanfang disposes of it at will.
It means that as long as he can satisfy her, he will play with her tonight and even in the future.
Say half a word, you are not a hero!
It's just that her request can be easily agreed?
In this regard, Li Nanfang did not have any confidence.
Of the two requests, it will definitely be related to his big secret.
He really didn't want to say it.
But looking at the charming little lady under him, Li Nanfang felt that it was nothing to say it.
The facts, no matter how you cover them up, they will be exposed sooner or later.
Gritting his teeth, Li Nanfang looked like he was willing to go: "Okay, you say."
"The first one is that you want to tell me if there is a demon hidden in your body. And the origin of this demon."
As Li Nanfang expected, Yue Zitong was going crazy when he wanted to know his secrets.
"Okay. But I hope that after you have listened, you will not go around to promote it. I am really afraid of being caught by the state organization and used it as a test product to solve and test."
Li Nanfang looked dejected and asked, "What about your second request?"
Yue Zi Tong Ghost Elf: "You tell your secret first, and then I will say my second request."
Li Nanfang was not stupid, and immediately sneered: "Hmph, you say first."
"You speak first."
"You speak first."
"You—speak first, or not?"
Yue Zitong is an elite agent of Guo'an, who has done a lot of hard work in such highly-technical movements as knife juggling.
The right hand swayed slightly, and the light of the knife flashed, and Li Nanfang felt chill under his crotch.
Regardless of the fact that the fruit knife has no edge, and Yue Zitong dare not really make a cutting action, but who can guarantee that a woman will not regret it for life when her brain is hot?
It cannot be cut.
Does it feel good to be scratched?
In case of recurrence of inflammation and infection, it must be surgically removed ---- Fuck, Li Nanfang didn't dare to think about it, only he didn't dare to move again.
"Say, or not?"
Yue Zitong asked murderously again.
It was in this extremely severe situation that Li Nanfang had no choice other than to speak out?
Can't you blow such a pretty little head with a punch?
Li Nanfang sighed heavily and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Oh. I said, I said it's not OK? Can you take the knife away first, it looks scary. If your hands are not Be careful and shiver, am I miserable?"
"Don't worry, this palace has practiced vigorous eagle claw skills for several years. A pair of claws, no, it is a pair of hands that are as solid as a rock. There will never be the situation you are worried about."
Yue Zitong began to brag habitually.
Of course Li Nanfang didn't believe it, but he had no choice but to say with a bleak expression: "Speaking of my secret, it's really a child without a mother. It's a long story."
A child without a mother will grow up, just like there is no endless story.
The two of them maintained the current extremely ambiguous posture, one talking and the other listening.
If you carry your legs on your shoulders, you will feel tired after a little longer, that's for sure.
But no matter how hard it is, Li Nanfang can overcome it.
Yue Zitong always carried it, so tired, didn't he say nothing?
Now that the lecture has already started, Li Nanfang simply poured the beans in a bamboo tube and said all of it.
Among them, he also included those strange dreams he had had.
These secrets have been suppressed in Li Nanfang's heart for a long time.
Although his secrets seemed to some people not to be secrets at all, he never talked to anyone about them thoroughly.
When he narrated his dreams, he saw Yue Zitong's eyebrows jerked a few times.
His face and eyes were full of shock and fear.
She was about to open her mouth when she was talking about Li Nanfang, who was on her head, and raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Very overbearing, said: "I finally made up my mind to tell these things that have been held in my heart for too long, and I don't like to be interrupted by someone."
He was right.
Li Nanfang thought that when he told these secrets, he would definitely feel a certain fear.
It should be like taking off his clothes, standing among a group of men who really like that or something, their hearts trembling.
But in fact, this is not the case.
The more he said, the more relaxed he felt.
The secret actually has a shelf life.
Once the expiry date has passed, it will become moldy, grow hair, become rotten, and breed bacteria, making it more and more uncomfortable.
Finding someone who is absolutely trustworthy to say it is like sweeping all the trash out of the house, watching the fine dust and dancing slowly in the sun. It is still very good.
I don't know how long it took before Li Nanfang told his secret, even the bones.
After speaking, he only felt his body light and fluttering, almost about to fly.
Can't fly.
Li Nanfang has not yet cultivated to the realm of flying together when he can carry a pair of long legs.
Only pretending not to know that he was still carrying his legs on his shoulders, he took away the hand that had always covered Yue Zitong's small mouth: "Well, you can talk now."
"Bah, it smells so bad."
Yue Zitong tilted his head and spit, then smashed his mouth, and said, "First of all, I would like to remind you, are you sure that it is reasonable for you to call yourself Laozi to me?"
"Of course unreasonable."
Li Nanfang said frankly: "This is just my catchphrase, I will pay attention to it in the future."
"Hmph, you still know it's unreasonable."
Yue Zitong snorted coldly, his face looked a little better, and he was silent for a long time before saying: "I have had some dreams too, very strange dreams."
Always keeping the body lying flat on the carpet, the posture where the legs are put on the shoulders is really tired.
However, Yue Zitong seemed to enjoy this posture, otherwise, with her skill as an elite agent of Guoan, would she want to kick Li Nanfang out, wouldn't it be easy?
When Yue Zitong was talking about her nightmare, Li Nanfang's eyes finally showed the look she had expressed just now.
In Li Nanfang's dream, there was no Yue Zitong, only Emperor Yang, the paper men, and the nine-story imperial tower.
But he was sure that the dreams he had had had some connection with the dreams Yue Zitong had made.
Otherwise, Li Nanfang wearing a black rusty dragon robe would not appear in her dreams.
Is the person wearing the black rusty dragon robe Yang Emperor or Li Nanfang?
they do not know.
I only know that both of them are related to Emperor Yang.
If we infer from Li Nanfang's dream that he is the seed that Emperor Yang sown in this world after a thousand years, then Yue Zitong is most likely the spouse of this seed.
What's more, Yue Zitong himself had an incredible relationship with Emperor Yang.
Her mother Yang Tiantian is the descendant of Emperor Yang's 37th generation.
Suppose, Li Nanfang is really the incarnation of Emperor Yang in modern times, but he wants to marry his 37 generations of descendants as his wife ---- Obviously, this is a bit of a joke, and it violates ethics. .
However, this kind of relationship was normal in the house of ancient emperors.
Just like the glorious Tang empire, not only did His Majesty Li Er incorporate his sister-in-law and younger siblings into the harem after the Xuanwumen change, his talented Aunt Wu became the queen of Gaozong.
So everything is not too absolute, the rules are set by people.
Legend has it that after thirty-seven generations, how many blood of Emperor Yang still remains in Yue Zitong's bones?
The ghost knows.
According to research by some biologists, there is still a certain amount of African genes remaining in the Chinese people, and they talked a lot about how their ancestors came to the Chinese mainland from the African continent, thousands of miles away.
Therefore, the two of them can completely ignore these and only consider the mysterious things.
It's just that once anything has something to do with the word "mystery", it's not easy to figure it out.
The two looked at each other. After a long time, Yue Zitong blinked his eyes and asked softly, "Are you really the reincarnation of Emperor Yang?"
"Ai, what do you say?"
Li Nanfang smiled suddenly and reached out and touched her face.
Yue Zitong didn't blame him, and asked: "Then, what is the relationship between you and Yang Xiao that perverted abnormality?"
Yang Xiao is definitely the person Li Nanfang is most reluctant to mention.
The frivolous face was immediately dispelled by the name: "The ghost knows it. Anyway, that's a big demon. As for why he wanted me, I still don't know because -"
When Li Nanfang said this, he suddenly remembered something.
His eyes flickered, a little surprised.
Yue Zitong asked quickly: "What did you think of?"
"His name is Yang Xiao."
"Isn't this nonsense?"
Yue Zitong said: "Yang Xiao is not Yang, what else can he have?"
Li Nanfang repeated softly: "His name is Yang Xiao."
"Yeah, I know his name is Yang----"
Yue Zitong finally understood what Li Nanfang was going to say, his expression changed: "You mean, he is also a descendant of Emperor Yang?"
"how could I know?"
Li Nanfang replied casually: "You can't just say that you are descendants of Emperor Yang just because your family's surname is Yang? The people surnamed Yang in the world are gone.
The surname Yang, ranked 16th in "Hundred Family Surnames", can be traced back to the surname Ji, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor.
The Yang surname is a very typical multi-ethnic and multi-origin surname, with a population of more than 40 million.
But according to the Y chromosome haplotype of the Yang family, which is the paternal origin, they should be descendants of the Zhou Dynasty royal family.
Yang Guang, Emperor Yang, was also one of the descendants of the Zhou Dynasty royal family. There were also many Yang surnames of his time, such as the famous Yang Su.
Therefore, Li Nanfang could not determine whether Yang Xiao was a descendant of Emperor Yang.
But the two should have a certain relationship.
What is the relationship?
Just when Li Nanfang raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, he suddenly thought of something.
He thought of a forgotten dream.
In that absurd dream of outsiders, Emperor Yang once said that in a place far away in the West, there are a group of cruel people who want to eat him and cramp him.
So, does Yang Xiao come from that place?
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