Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

The last sentence of the letter took Fan Zui by surprise.

The gist of it was that he should get closer to Yu Linglong...

He remained silent for a long time after reading these words.

Somewhat confused.

Chapter 114 [Brother, will you marry me?]

"Get closer to Yu Linglong"—this statement contains a great deal of meaning.

For a moment, he was quite puzzled.

After all, the degree of "closeness" often represents different meanings.

Isn't Fan Bingyan the "child bride"? How come Yu Linglong is being dragged into this now?

Throughout the Fan family mansion, many people believed that this charming woman was actually the Marquis's lover.

He thought so too when he first arrived here.

However, when she heard Fan Qingyi address her respectfully as "Miss Jade," she realized something was amiss.

Even the accountant for the elderly in the mansion addressed her as "Madam Yu" repeatedly.

However, when it came to Fan Qingyi, she was referred to as "Miss Jade".

It's clear there's something fishy going on.

The word "closeness" now seems even more eerie.

I had met Yu Linglong twice, and we had even eaten together once.

Thinking about it carefully now, she really was acting strangely.

At the First Pavilion Under Heaven, she disregarded her own life and stepped forward with her mortal body to shield him from the attack.

Incredible.

Isn't she afraid of dying?

Or there must be another reason.

Yu Linglong must know some of the reasons behind this.

Perhaps I can find an opportunity to ask him about it tomorrow.

There are too many mysteries surrounding him throughout his life.

Today, the old mysteries remain unsolved, and new mysteries are emerging one after another.

The two were overwhelmed with requests.

Around noon, he returned to his room and fell asleep again.

For him, spiritual practice in dreams was extremely precious.

Both their comprehension and their cultivation speed are much faster.

Self-created techniques can also be practiced in dreams.

Other courtyard.

With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Yu Linglong lay down after breakfast.

However, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

"Did I guess wrong?"

After carefully recalling the two dreams, she still prefers to believe that she was acting on her own instincts.

On the bed, she kept changing positions, but still couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

She was wearing an alluring nightgown, the light gauze dress seeming to transform into a springtime glow on her.

The bright sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating her and highlighting her perfect curves.

She tossed and turned, her soft, petal-like gauze skirt swaying gently with her movements, making it hard to fall asleep.

Graceful and charming, with a light and captivating figure.

Whether it's her snow-white skin or her alluring curves, they all paint a captivating picture.

She tried various positions, but none of them worked.

I became more and more anxious.

"Is the timing wrong?"

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't dreamt at this time the previous two days.

As time passed, her state of mind gradually became more peaceful.

Finally, at some point, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Close your eyes, open your eyes.

Fan Zui has arrived in another world.

This is a vast grassland.

The vast grasslands stretch as far as the eye can see.

The emerald green waves undulated in the wind, and wildflowers bloomed in the grass, adding a touch of splendor.

The sky was as blue as a jewel, and the white clouds floated leisurely like sheep.

A gentle breeze ripples across the grassland, and birds soar through the air, singing joyful songs.

The two men galloped on horseback.

Fan Zui gently held the woman in his arms, and the two rode together on horseback.

The rhythm of my heartbeat gallops across the vast grassland.

A breeze brushed their faces. Sunlight bathed them, creating a tapestry of light and shadow.

Fan Zui's power enveloped the woman in his arms, their movements perfectly synchronized, as if they were one.

As the woman turned around, their eyes met, filled with love and passion.

Horses gallop across the vast grasslands, free and unrestrained.

Yu Linglong, dressed in traditional grassland attire, clung tightly to his chest.

At that moment, the woman felt like the freest and happiest person in the world.

Leaning against his chest, I felt warmth and solidity.

Nestled in his arms, the sounds of our heartbeats intertwined, creating a beautiful melody.

Her body was light and supple, dancing along with the rushing current.

In the rhythm of freedom.

They galloped together across the grasslands, their souls merging into one.

At that moment, she felt boundless freedom and passion.

Suddenly, the horse braked sharply, throwing the two of them off.

In mid-air, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, descending slowly from the sky.

At this moment, Yu Linglong felt an unprecedented joy and freedom.

Freedom from the cage!

Do you remember how I taught you how to cultivate yourself?

Fan Zui asked tentatively.

After all, dreams are not connected.

Unless she is awakened.

However, that would also cause a lot of trouble.

That's fine now.

"remember."

The woman nodded happily.

"Then let's get started."

Immediately afterwards, Yu Linglong began her cultivation.

Looking at the beautiful woman who was meditating, Fan Zui was filled with emotion.

If witches were this docile, that would be wonderful.

However, if she were to behave herself, she wouldn't be a witch.

"Self-created cultivation technique..."