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049 Confession

Text]o49 Confession

? The eyes of the God of Dream Thieves are unfocused, looking into the unknown distance, with a strong sense of sadness and loneliness exuding from his body.

This kind of sadness is just like when my mother talks about grandpa, uncle Mo Ze and uncle Tianji.

This loneliness is like the evil uncle mentioning Qingqian and Qingyu sister.

But……

"Since you and my mother have known each other since we were in Zhongzhou, why didn't we meet you when we were in Zhongzhou? Why did my mother never mention you?"

Back then, the reason why only their eldest brother Xue Shao came to Zhongzhou alone was because the four of them wanted to stay in Zhongzhou to replace their father and mother and accompany their grandfather, Uncle Mo Ze, Uncle Tianji, Aunt Niya, Uncle Wuxie and Hao Ze.

Uncle them.

The eldest brother said that these uncles and aunts were all people whom my mother could not let go of. If my mother was gone, they would replace her and accompany them until the end.

The four of them were very happy to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and those uncles and aunts loved them very much. The four of them were very happy to play and accompany the uncles, because they could hear a lot about their father and mother from their mouths.

matter.

In Zi Shu's impression, they had met their father and mother's friends and relatives in Zhongzhou, Honghuang, Tianyao and Tianmo, and they were all familiar with them, because uncle Zisu told them about his father and mother as stories every day.

They listen.

Therefore, even if their parents have not been with them since childhood, they are not strangers to them.

But among so many people, Zi Shu really didn't remember there was one named Aunt Meng.

No, no, there is, there is one related to dreams.

"God of Dream Stealing, are you the Dream Emperor? The Dream Emperor of the Dream Clan, right?" Zi Shu suddenly spoke, pulling the God of Dream Stealing back from his thoughts.

However, in the guest room, the God of Dream Stealing returned to his previous appearance, but his expression showed a sense of loneliness that could not be concealed.

"Yes, I am the Dream Emperor back then."

"So you are the Dream Emperor. You are not my parents' friend. I can't call you Aunt Meng." Zi Shu looked calm. Even if her refusal would make this woman kill her, she would not regret it.

She neither liked nor disliked Meng Huang, but Zi Shu knew very well that her parents would not have such a selfish friend.

"Indeed, I am not their friend. Have you found your mother?" The God of Dream Thieves took a breath and armed himself again.

Now that she has chosen this path, even if she regrets it, she will go to the end because she can no longer look back.

"Found it." Although he is not a friend, he is not an enemy either. This is Zi Shu's positioning of the God of Dream Thieves.

"That's good. Your eldest brother went through a lot of hardships to find your mother back then." The God of Dream Thieves deliberately brought the relationship between the two closer.

"Yeah." Zi Shu responded, without any intention of saying more.

The God of Dream Thieves opened his mouth to speak several times, but seeing Zi Shu's distant expression, he choked back: "You are very similar to your elder brother."

His attitude towards her was almost the same.

"I am the eldest brother's sister." Zi Shu was proud.

"Your family has such a good relationship." She was really envious, but it was a pity that she would never have a "family".

"Of course, we are a family. God of Dream Stealing, my parents now live in "Xun" at the foot of Chaos Mountain. If you want to find them, you can go there. What happened to your previous generation, I and I

Big brother has no right to interfere." Since they are acquaintances, Zi Shu will certainly not be polite and play tricks.

This time, the God of Dream Stealing will definitely not kill her.

"So, we're so close, how about meeting? Let's forget it." The God of Dream Thieves shook his head.

She didn't know how to face Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.

"Okay, it's getting late, and that silly boy is impatient. It's time to wake up from the dream!"



On the huge rock a hundred meters away from Tianyan Grass, Yan Jun and Zi Shu opened their eyes at the same time.

I woke up from the dream.

"Zishu, are you okay?" The silly boy Yan Jun pounced forward, hugged Zishu in his arms, and checked carefully, not missing any part.

If Meng Huang hadn't pointed out her feelings, Zi Shu would probably have slapped her away. Now that she knew her feelings for Yan Jun, she was speechless and let Yan Jun check her.

Although she has always been cared for and loved since she was a child, it feels good to have someone who only worries about herself and loves herself.

Yan Jun was written by her, Xuezi, and is unique.

After some inspection, Yan Jun directly held Zi Shu in his arms without letting go, and he didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Zishu, where did you and the God of Dream Stealing go? I can't find you." When he couldn't find Zishu in the whole world, he felt that his heart was empty, and he felt so helpless and confused.

He never wanted to taste the painful feeling again in his life.

The hand holding Zi Shu tightened unconsciously.

The strangulation was a little painful, but Zishu didn't resist and just let Yan Jun hold her. She could feel Yan Jun's restless heartbeat.

"She brought me into a dream within a dream, but she didn't mean to hurt me. She and my parents are old acquaintances." Zi Shu briefly talked about the God of Dream Stealing.

Yan Jun was originally curious about Zi Shu's identity, but now he was even more curious after hearing this.

We are old acquaintances with the God of Dream Thieves, so who are Zishu’s parents?

The origin of the God of Dream Thieves is a mystery. He doesn't have any friends in the Chaos Continent, but he is an old acquaintance with Zi Shu's parents.

"Zishu, what is your identity?" Yan Jun lowered his head and asked the person in his arms. It was the first time he was so formal and serious.

"Is my identity important?" Zi Shu looked into Yan Jun's dark eyes and did not dodge, but did not answer.

She promised her eldest brother that she would never reveal her identity easily.

Especially after she realized that she liked Yan Jun, she didn't want to say it.

She hoped that Yan Jun would like her as a person, not because of Xu Shao's sister.

Of course it's important. It's about how I want to marry you.

But……

Yan Jun thought of Zishu's indifference and anger towards him in his dream before, and suddenly cut off the thoughts in his heart. He didn't want Zishu to be angry with him. The feeling was too uncomfortable.

Yan Jun lowered his head, rubbed his forehead against Zi Shu's head, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. To me, whether you are a princess or a beggar, you are both Zi Shu."

"It doesn't matter to me what your identity is. Whether it's the Young Master of the Tenth Palace of Yama or Lord Yama, you are the Lord Yama I know."

There was nothing outstanding about the same words, but after Yan Jun heard it, he felt warm in his heart.

At the same time, Yan Jun also understood that Zi Shu's background was definitely extraordinary and definitely above him.

But even so, he didn't back down.

No one can stop me, Yan Jun, from climbing high!



Yan Jun decided that tonight, he would let Zi Shu understand his feelings.

Yan Jun picked up Zishu and sat face to face with him.

He looked at Zishu seriously: "Zishu..."

"Jun Yan, Tianyan grass is mature!"

A message to readers: A Cai has tried his best to update more. It’s not that A Cai doesn’t update during the day. It’s just that he works during the day and has no time to code. Please forgive me.


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