Wen Rulan remained silent, her heart not at all peaceful.

Several questions were swirling in my brain, such as "Your supernatural power has been restored?!"

Or like "You actually use your divine power in a place like this?!"

After going around and around, the last question I asked was the third question. He sat on Meng Xing's waist and said in disbelief: "How can your divine power be used in such a place?!"

Meng Xing: "..."

"...Of course." Because the shock in Wen Rulan's words was too obvious, Meng Xing showed it again while answering.

He first stretched out his hand to hold Wen Rulan's waist, and then with a thought, he caught Wen Rulan's softened body in time after Wen Rulan suddenly let out a "Uh..." sound.

Wen Rulan fell on Meng Xing, his face turned red, and it took him a long time to recover from the extreme pleasure that suddenly appeared and disappeared.

This felt like the climax of his and Meng Xing's many fooling around tonight, but there was no foreshadowing or foreplay when he appeared this time. He came out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air. If it weren't for the lingering aftertaste that was too long. , simply like a false illusion.

Maybe it's just an illusion...

After the aftertaste completely disappeared, Wen Rulan's expression slowly calmed down. He didn't speak or move, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Meng Xing sensed something unusual from his seemingly normal behavior. He asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Wen Rulan didn't answer, but tightened the hand holding Meng Xing a little harder.

Meng Xing let him hold her like this, and at the same time gently stroked Wen Rulan's back with his hand to comfort him.

His comfort worked. After who knows how long, Wen Rulan finally made a move. His hand holding Meng Xing tightened even harder, making it difficult to separate.

He put his forehead against Meng Xing's chest, hiding his expression, and said in a low voice, "Will you leave?"

With a little caution, a little uneasiness.

Meng Xing didn't speak for a moment, and the unknown silence made the uneasiness worse. Wen Rulan wanted to raise her head to see Meng Xing's expression, but she didn't dare to, so he remained motionless.

After a long time, a slightly confused answer broke the deadlock.

"I don't know." Meng Xing said.

Wen Rulan's mood was mixed for a moment. She didn't know if this response was considered lucky. After all, Meng Xing didn't directly say that he would leave, right?

Maybe he shouldn't ask, so that he could at least spend the remaining time in the joy of deceiving himself that he could stay with Meng Xing for the rest of his life.

But he still couldn't deceive himself after all... Wen Rulan got off Meng Xing. He didn't leave Meng Xing, but lay half in Meng Xing's arms.

Meng Xing looked at the dark sky outside the window, sighed and said, "Go to sleep."

Wen Rulan said "hmm" and was about to go to sleep, but before going to sleep, he raised his head and glanced at Meng Xing again. He said nothing, but Meng Xing understood what he meant.

Meng Xing smiled, kissed Wen Rulan's forehead, and said softly: "Good night."

These two words seemed to have magic power, and Wen Rulan had many things on his mind. Wen Rulan originally thought that it would be difficult for him to fall asleep tonight, but after hearing these two words, his consciousness sank not long after.

After feeling that Wen Rulan was asleep, Meng Xing adjusted his posture so that the person in his arms could sleep more comfortably. He asked Wen Rulan to sleep, and Wen Rulan fell asleep immediately, but he himself could not sleep for a long time.

Will he leave?

Meng Xing didn’t know either.

Between the gods and Wen Rulan, he chose the latter, but that was because he knew that even if he gave up the power to control dreams, heaven would give birth to new gods to take over his responsibilities.

The new god may not be called Mengzejun, but he will definitely protect the Three Thousand Dream Realm like Meng Xing, no matter the cost. Nightmares can still only be kept out of the Dream Realm, coveting the delicious food in the Dream Realm but unable to cross the protection of the gods who protect these dreams. Everything will be as quiet and peaceful as when he was there.

But... Meng Xing raised his arm in front of his eyes and looked at his five fingers. There is nothing in his palm, but as long as he thinks, anything can appear in his palm. The divine power he gave up has returned to him today. What does this mean?

Does this mean something happened tomorrow? Does it mean...that there will not be a successor?

Whether to continue to stay in this dreamland and ignore the three thousand dream realms facing the threat of nightmares, or to take up his responsibilities again, this has never been a choice for Meng Xing.

He loved Wen Rulan, but he also had something he insisted on. The conditions put forward by Wu Jin were so tempting. The way out of the death situation he had been looking for was right in front of him, but he refused without even thinking about it.

He was willing to give up many things to save Wen Rulan, but this did not include letting the Three Thousand Dream Realm be invaded by monsters.

That is the bottom line, we cannot retreat or give in.

He was born to protect, and those things engraved in his soul made it impossible for him to sit idly by when the Dream Realm might encounter threats.

Then he is bound to leave.

How long to leave and whether you can come back are questions that Meng Xing cannot give answers to.

In the quiet night, Meng Xing sighed again. He closed his eyes and put aside his disturbing thoughts. He was also ready to sleep. But he had some insomnia, and he tossed and turned until it was almost dawn, and he finally fell asleep in a daze.

After tonight, everything is business as usual. Wen Rulan did not ask that question again, and even deliberately avoided the matter of Meng Xing's recovery of his spiritual power. He was working as usual and messing around with Meng Xing after work.

It’s just that it’s different in the end. It’s like he’s absent from work more and more often, and there’s no real reason for it. He just wants to stick to Meng Xing. It’s also like when he and Meng Xing are doing “work” with only two people, he feels bad about Meng Xing. A reminder.

"Don't use divine power to cheat."

Meng Xing was startled: "But I..."

But I will hurt you. Before Meng Xing could say these words, Wen Rulan put her index finger to his lips and touched it.

Wen Rulan made a shushing gesture, and then slowly hugged Meng Xing. He whispered in Meng Xing's ear: "It doesn't matter..."

It’s okay if it hurts.

The dream itself is illusory. There are all kinds of people in this dream, but these all kinds of people are just phantoms. He and Meng Xing are the only exceptions.

What Meng Xing brought to him, the warm kiss, the entangled breath, and the interlocking fingertips, were all real. Meng Xing is like a beacon in this fantasy sea, allowing Wen Rulan to never get lost in the fantasy dream.

But if even the joy of being together is fake, what else is real in this dream.

Compared to the beautiful and illusory joy, Wen Rulan chose pain. Although the pain was painful, at least the pain was real and unforgettable.

Meng Xing probably understood what Wen Rulan was thinking. He didn't say anything more, but just tried to be careful when doing it. The shortcut had been blocked, and he began to seriously study and discuss techniques with Wen Rulan. However, before he could achieve any staged results, the separation that both he and Wen Rulan deliberately ignored came unexpectedly.

It was a weekend, a day off from work, and the two of them were nesting on the sofa in the living room, watching a new love movie together. One second, the two of them were laughing and talking about the male and female protagonists in the movie who struggled with each other and refused to be together. The next second, Meng Xing's expression suddenly changed.

Becoming solemn and distant. His eyes no longer stared at the TV in front of him, but penetrated the wall, penetrated the barrier of dreams, and looked at the unknown distance.

Soon, he looked away again. This didn't mean that he didn't pay attention to the strange movements in the distance. He just turned his head and wanted to say something to Wen Rulan, but he fell silent again when he met Wen Rulan's eyes.

Their eyes met, and he said nothing, but Wen Rulan understood everything.

This was not the first time Wen Rulan saw Meng Xing with such an expression. He had seen it a long time ago, when he was an eight-year-old child.

That time Mengzejun took him with him to eliminate the nightmare, but this time, Wen Rulan knew that she would not be taken along again.

The two held hands tightly while watching the movie, but now Meng Xing was pulling his hand away from Wen Rulan's fingertips inch by inch.

Wen Rulan refused to let go. He remained motionless, but clenched his hands so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and he pressed so hard that bloody fingerprints appeared in his palms.

But even though he exerted such force, Meng Xing finally withdrew his hand.

The moment the fingertips separated, Wen Rulan suddenly became confused. He had been chasing Meng Xing, chasing the god in the dream. He felt that he had caught up with him, but now it seems that the result has not changed.

He was still left behind.

He looked down at his empty fingertips, no longer looking at Meng Xing, and no longer trying to hold him back. He couldn't keep those who should go.

He had expected this day for a long time. Even if Meng Xing didn't answer, the moment he knew that Meng Xing had regained his supernatural power, he had expected that the other party would definitely leave.

The fact was exactly as he expected... No, it wasn't exactly as he expected. He didn't expect that after his fingertips pulled away, Meng Xing's body temperature and breath would suddenly surround him again.

He also didn't expect that Meng Xing would hug him vigorously and give a firm assurance in his ear: "I will be back."

Meng Xing slightly opened the distance between himself and Wen Rulan. He held Wen Rulan's face with both hands, looked directly into her eyes, and made an irreversible promise: "Even if I have to go through three thousand dreams again, I will return."

"wait for me."

He said the last two words very softly, and the kiss he placed on Wen Rulan's lips was also very soft, but these two soft words had the unstoppable determination of mountains and seas.

Meng Xing left, but he still left.

But Wen Rulan looked at the living room where she was alone, and looked at the TV that was still playing the love movie, but her heart was not as dejected as she imagined.

It's not that I'm not sad at all, but it's like a crack has been opened in a dark room, and light shines through. Even if it's just a tiny beam, it breaks the hopeless darkness and gives people the strength to persevere. hope.

He will be back. Wen Rulan thought softly in her heart. He sat on the sofa and watched the movie alone, then returned to the bedroom alone to pack Meng Xing's clothes.

Meng Xing said he would come back, so he believed that the other party would come back, but the return would probably take a long time. It was not that easy to hide from the eyes and ears of heaven and travel to this dreamland that was isolated from the outside world.

Meng Xing probably had to spend a lot of effort and go through many twists and turns before he could find his way back. During this period, Wen Rulan decided to wait obediently and take good care of his and Meng Xing's home.

Clothes tend to get dusty after being stored for a long time, so he put them away first, and then returned them to their original positions when Meng Xing came back, just as neat as when he left.

Wen Rulan packed them one by one until dark. He finally put all Meng Xing's clothes properly and temporarily put away half of the daily necessities that were originally paired.

But when putting everything into the sealed box, Wen Rulan suddenly felt a little reluctant to part with the clothes and daily necessities that were stained with the other person's scent. He took out a shirt that Meng Xing often wore. He brought the shirt close to his nose, trying to miss the smell of the other person.

He made a wrong decision, and the calm he had been trying to maintain was shattered by the temptation of this remaining breath.

He buried his face in his shirt and collapsed on the bed, curling up.

The phone was ringing. It was probably about work. Wen Rulan didn't answer it and didn't care. He didn't want to do anything at the moment. He just wanted to hold the other person's clothes, imagining that the person was also holding him.

But even this remaining fantasy had to be disturbed. The phone stopped ringing, but there was a "click" outside the door.

Wen Rulan finally raised his face from his shirt. The corners of his eyes were a little red, and his face showed impatience and boredom, but when he reacted belatedly, it turned into stunnedness.

The "click" sound was the sound of the door lock opening. At first, a cleaner came to his house on time, but later with Meng Xing, they both felt that doing housework together was a kind of fun, so they simply stopped hiring cleaners.

Therefore, only he and Meng Xing have the keys to the house. Who will be the one who opens the door?

Wen Rulan heard the footsteps and walked towards the bedroom. He clenched the clothes in his hands and his Adam's apple slid up and down. He was nervous and uneasy, not because he was afraid that the person who came was some kind of gangster who had broken into the house, but because he was afraid that his hopes would fail.

With his heart clenching tightly, he watched the door being pushed open in front of him, and watched the person behind the door cross the threshold and walk towards him.

When people experience ups and downs, they will behave indifferently. This is a kind of self-protection of the brain. Just like Wen Rulan at this moment, all emotions have disappeared, but the instinct is still there.

His instinct drove him to sit up from the bed, stride towards the other person, and then hug him tightly.

"Hiss..." Meng Xing was so strangled that he took a breath. He didn't realize that Wen Rulan could still be so strong, but he didn't dwell on the pain. After Wen Rulan hugged him, he immediately responded. He hugged Wen Rulan and comforted him while hugging her: "I'm back."

It was as if Wen Rulan couldn't hear him and didn't react to his words at all. Only the arms holding Meng Xing tightened tighter and tighter.

Meng Xing repeated patiently. He told the other party over and over again that he was back.

Finally, the huge shock of the reunion slowly passed, and Wen Rulan's brain resumed functioning. He let go of Meng Xing slightly, but still held his hand tightly.

"Why...are you back now?" He couldn't help but ask.

This question came out of his mouth without any thought, but was just a question from his heart. After all, Meng Xing had planned everything on his trip. Five hours was not enough for a business trip.

He thought the separation would last for decades, centuries, but in the end it only lasted five hours. Wen Rulan felt a little...empty in her heart.

He definitely didn't dislike Meng Xing coming back too early, he was just too surprised.

Of course Meng Xing understood what Wen Rulan meant. He suddenly became proud and boasted: "Because I am very powerful. I cleared up those nightmares in just three strokes and came back to see you immediately."

Wen Rulan: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, and then said after a while: "That's not what I'm talking about. What I'm asking is how did you hide it..." He raised his finger and pointed upward.

Meng Xing followed and looked over. He made a serious look with his eyebrows contemplating, and cleared his throat, as if he wanted to tell Wen Rulan about his dangerous experience of narrow escape.

But when the words came out, his pretense was revealed, and the seriousness in his words was no longer, only briskness remained: "I didn't hide it, I just came back like this."

Wen Rulan: "..." His expression vividly reflected what the wordless quadratic power is.

Meng Xing stopped teasing him and revealed the answer: "I really didn't hide it. In fact... I never succeeded in hiding it from the beginning."

Before leaving this time, Meng Xing did not realize the truth. Everything he did was known to God, including the dream he built for Wen Rulan, which was isolated from the world and no longer bound by the rules of heaven.

But Tian didn't stop him, and relentlessly pursued the dead because...it was unnecessary. Heaven is ruthless and sentient. In essence, it is just the guardian of order.

Since Meng Xing has found a loophole to circumvent order and laws, there is no need for it to continue to embarrass the other party. After all... Gods and humans, in the final analysis, are all its children.

It is a stern and generous elder. It allows Meng Xing to hide Wen Rulan under its nose, and it also allows Meng Xing to come and go freely in this lawless land and the Three Thousand Dreams without any scruples. As long as they don't violate the rules of the order, it won't meddle.

Meng Xing told Wen Rulan what he had discovered this time. Wen Rulan was stunned for a long time before accepting this information. After all, God has always been a ruthless executioner to him. He has never been soft in three thousand dreams and three thousand deaths. , and now I suddenly find that the other person's tolerance is hidden under the cold appearance, and it really takes some time to accept it.

After Wen Rulan finally digested the surprise in his heart, he asked again: "Does that mean that you can freely travel between here and the Three Thousand Dream Realm in the future? And, are you still Mengze Lord?"

"Yes." Meng Xing nodded: "If a nightmare attacks the Dream Realm, I will take action. I will have to leave you temporarily, just like a business trip. I will leave for a while, whether it is longer or shorter, but I will definitely return."

Wen Rulan had nothing more to ask. This result was so good that he couldn't believe it. He was certainly happy that Meng Xing gave up his divine position for him. He was happy that the other party could stay with him, but he was more sad. Meng Xing gave up so much for him.

But now it is a happy ending. They can be together, and Meng Xing is still the carefree and carefree Meng Zejun.

No, he's not too carefree anymore. After all, he has a family. He can't wander around in the dreamland day and night like before. He has to go home on time.

But Meng Xing was as happy as ever with this restriction. He gave up such a little freedom and freedom, but got Wen Rulan.

The two of them hugged each other and looked at each other, their eyebrows and eyes unconsciously filled with the same joy and thankfulness. They were glad to have such a person to spend their lives with.

They came closer slowly, slowly...

"Wait a minute!" Meng Xing suddenly stopped.

He took a step back and avoided Wen Rulan's lips: "Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first..."

His body looked clean, but how could it be spotless after the battle with the nightmare? It was just that the blood stains were removed by his magical power. However, he felt a little uncomfortable without washing it himself, so Meng Xing decided to take a shower first. .

It was time to change clothes after taking a shower. Meng Xing was about to turn around and go to the closet to get clothes. Wen Rulan was startled by this action, and her guilty eyes unconsciously moved to the box that had just been packed away, and the only thing left on the bed that he had brought. ...

"Hey, why did this piece end up on the bed?" Before Meng Xing went to look through the closet, he noticed the piece on the bed from the corner of his eye. He simply stopped looking in the closet. Just as he was about to reach out to grab the piece on the bed, Wen Rulan got there first. , took away the clothes stained by his own tears, and kicked the box filled with Meng Xing's clothes to the corner without leaving a trace.

Meng Xing was gone for a total of five hours, but he behaved so rudely... Wen Rulan didn't want Meng Xing to know what he did when he left, so it wasn't enough for him to take away his clothes. , and urged Meng Xing to quickly enter the bathroom: "You go wash first, and I will help you get the clothes."

Meng Xing didn't ask any more questions and went in to wash. When he heard the sound of water, Wen Rulan immediately started to take action. He put the clothes away and put them back in place. He was so busy that his feet didn't touch the floor, just hoping that before Meng Xing finished washing, Take care of everything.

But even though he tried to cover it up, Meng Xing still found out what he had done. There were walls in the bathroom, but in his dream, Meng Xing was omnipotent. He wanted to see, and even the copper and iron walls could not block his sight.

While he was taking a shower, he watched Wen Rulan busy at home, arranging clothes and putting Meng Xing's daily necessities back into place one by one. Meng Xing's lips curled up as he watched all this.

But after bending for a moment, he suddenly put it down. The current ending seemed to be very happy, but there was actually one thing he didn't tell Wen Rulan. Why did his supernatural power suddenly recover? Just as Meng Xing thought, something was wrong with Tian.

Because of Wujin, such an unprecedented powerful monster came to the world. His threat to the Three Thousand Worlds is increasing day by day, and his threat to Heaven is the same.

As a monster, Wu Jin's ambition is far beyond that of a nightmare. He wants to take over the world. This earth-shattering game has already begun when he was born in the world, whether it is Ying Long or Meng Zejun. Well, they have all become pawns in this unprecedented chess game.

Bai Zi still has the absolute advantage, but Heizi is also gradually expanding. Nightmare has been absorbed by Wu Jin. There are three thousand gods in the sky, and Wu Jin will also have one hundred thousand demon soldiers. The outcome is far from certain, and the chess game has just begun.

Meng Xing has a chance to quit. God has given him divine power again, but he can still give up. Before going to destroy the nightmare this time, he has the right to make a second choice.

He could stay in a corner and hide with Wen Rulan in this isolated dreamland forever. Even if Tianzhen lost, the chaos from the outside world would not affect them.

But without any hesitation, he chose to continue being Meng Zejun and continue to shoulder this responsibility. When the decisive battle comes, he will move forward indomitably.

He didn't tell Wen Rulan because he didn't want Wen Rulan to worry. After all, the day when the sky would turn upside down was still far, far away, dozens or hundreds of years? No, it should be tens of thousands of years.

Wen Rulan is not as free and easy as Meng Xing. If he knew about this matter, he would definitely feel resentful and worry about the decisive battle that took place in the distant future from time to time. So Meng Xing chose to hide it. He wanted Wen Rulan to be happy and spend the next day with him.

When Meng Xing finished taking a bath, Wen Rulan had just put the last piece of clothing back in its place, but had no time to hand it to Meng Xing.

Meng Xing simply came out naked, since he would have to take off his clothes later, which would be troublesome.

They fell on the bed together, hugging each other, warming each other just like they did for countless nights afterwards.

Most of the time, Meng Xing is a mascot who accompanies Wen Rulan to work, but sometimes, he will leave this dreamland and go to the Three Thousand Dream Realm to eliminate the invading nightmares.

This kind of life is already very good. Meng Xing finally no longer has to be confused because he almost got myopic while playing games. He should be content. Keren's appetite can never be satisfied, and Meng Xing gradually became dissatisfied.

There was nothing wrong with this dream, but it was the same and a bit boring. He wanted to take Wen Rulan to visit the dreamland outside.

Hard work paid off, and after decades of being together with Wen Rulan, he really figured out a way to deceive Heaven and take Wen Rulan safely out of this dreamland.

He embarked on a journey through dreams again, no longer alone, taking Wen Rulan with him.

They went to see fireworks again, went skiing in the snow-capped mountains, and went to a dreamland they had never been to before, like an orc world where people can freely transform between animal and human forms.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of other orcs, it was easier for Meng Xing to do as the Romans did. He could change however he wanted, and he had the form of an animal himself. As for Wen Rulan...he also gave Wen Rulan a beast shape, yes, it was a ferret.

Meng Xing had been regretting that he didn't have a soul beast before, so he could only look at the ferret and sigh, but now he didn't have to. He could take advantage of his size and stroke the ferret's fur to his heart's content.

Similarly, Wen Rulan could rely on her small size to nestle under Meng Xing's furry belly every night in the orc tribe, rubbing it as she went, satisfying her somewhat perverted preference for Meng Xing's belly.

In addition, they have also been to many, many dreamlands, three thousand dreamlands, and countless interesting dreams. They have endless itineraries and endless fun.

They will spend the rest of their lives together in three thousand dreams.

And their next stop now is...

"How about we go find that Kunpeng?" Meng Xing suggested excitedly.

"Kunpeng?" Wen Rulan was a little afraid when he mentioned this name, because he once died under the storm caused by the opponent's wings, although it was just a shadow transformed by the power of heaven, not Kunpeng himself.

"Don't worry, that fish is actually very serious." Meng Xing said with a smile: "You haven't seen the Kunpeng Kun type yet, have you? It's a very fat fish, the kind that can't be eaten in one meal. !”

"And let me tell you a secret, don't they have a turtle prime minister in Beiming? In fact, it's not a turtle, it's a tortoise, because the fish made a mistake when choosing the prime minister, referring to the turtle as a turtle haha... ."

Meng Xing laughed out loud as he spoke, and Wen Rulan was also infected by his smile. The haze between his eyebrows faded away. As long as this person is around, he has nothing to fear.

He held Meng Xing's hand, shook it slightly, and responded with a smile: "I do what you want."

"Then..." Meng Xing snapped his fingers, and the previous dream disappeared before their eyes, replaced by extremely cold water vapor.

He said to the vast expanse of the North Sea: "Let's go!"

The author has something to say: Complete text.

. As mentioned in the article, the chess game has just begun, and the story of this big world line has only revealed the tip of the iceberg. Wujin is planning it, and the sky is also planning it, and it is still unclear who will win.

But the story of Meng Xing and Wen Rulan ends here. Maybe they will cross paths with each other in the same series in the future. Woo hoo hoo, I’m really reluctant to leave. It’s not easy every time it ends. I feel empty in my heart. , but I still have to say goodbye.

The next book should be about cats. I can’t say whether it’s in the same series or not, because I haven’t figured out the main story line yet, but in the end, there won’t be any cross-over scenes. The story of that book is very independent.

3Thank you all for your company over the past six months. See you in the next book.

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