Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

She fell asleep again.

The last time the dream was interrupted by the master, this time luckily he continued it.

Since it is a dream, why is there a strong sense of familiarity? I’m afraid, it’s not as simple as an ordinary dream!

She could see the face of the man in red clearly. It was a monster face that charmed all living beings! She seemed to have seen it somewhere before!

Who is the red figure? She has seen it! She has definitely seen it! And it is very familiar! But she just can't remember it!

"Yan'er, why are you doing this? Brother said, just leave that person to him, but why don't you listen?" His expression was a little disappointed, but he couldn't hide the love in his eyes.

She remembered! He was Feng Qianjue! Unexpectedly, she dreamed of Feng Qianjue! And looking at his expression, it was obvious that he loved this woman named Yan'er very much.

And this Yan'er was the woman who played chess with the masked man in white that day!

This is Feng Qianjue. Could that man in white be the master?

Nangong Qingyu's breath froze. It turns out that the master has always liked this woman, but now, does he still like her now?

Or - love?

My heart suddenly hurt, as if a hand had grabbed my heart and rubbed it hard.

She was about to step forward, but as soon as she took a step, the whole space was distorted and the scene suddenly changed.

Feng Qianjue, who was dressed in red, had the same appearance. She was holding a baby wrapped in red cloth, teasing the baby girl and smiling. There was still the drop of bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows.

Nangong Qingyu was stunned, was this Yan'er's child? It looked like Feng Qianjue's child.

Huh? Feng Qianjue’s child? Could she be?

The baby girl is very cute, her skin is as white as snow, her two big almond-shaped eyes are watery, her little face is as red as a ripe apple, but the cinnabar between her eyebrows is a bit flirtatious.

"Looking at your skin like snow and your appearance, let's call it Xueyan!" Feng Qianjue smiled and said to the baby in her arms, obviously very happy.

Xiao Xueyan seemed to understand what he said, she opened her mouth and smiled sweetly, saying something in a "yeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy""."

Slowly, Xiao Xueyan grew up, but Feng Qianjue asked her to call him "brother" and never allowed her to call him "dad".

In Xiao Xueyan's eyes, Feng Qianjue has taken care of her since she was a child, and her affection is like that of a father, even better than that of a father.

When Xiao Xueyan was about five years old, she was also very quirky. She played with the little demon children in the magic palace all day long, and became more and more lively.

"Yanyan, do you have a father?" A little rabbit spirit asked Xueyan quietly.

Xueyan held her chin and thought for a long time, and finally asked: "What is daddy? Can daddy eat it?"

The little rabbit spirit was ashamed on the spot and said: "Daddy is not a thing... No, daddy is a thing. Alas! Daddy is a person. The person who gave birth to you and raised you cannot be eaten!"

"The person who gave birth to me and raised me...is my brother?" Xueyan's little face was full of tangles.

"You mean... Lord Demon Lord?" The little rabbit spirit trembled a little at the mention of the word "Demon Lord".

Xue Yan didn't reply and fell into deep thought again.

One day, as soon as Xiao Xueyan returned to the yard, she threw herself into Feng Qianjue's arms as usual and said, "Daddy!"

Feng Qianjue was stunned, then became furious and shouted at her: "Who told you to say that? Didn't I say you called me brother?!"

It was probably the first time that Xiao Xueyan saw him get so angry, and she cried "Wow".