Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 17: Propriety, Righteousness, Honesty and Shame

Zengjun watched Keen lie on the ground and walked to the side of the woman, "Are you afraid?"

"You won't believe me if I say I'm not afraid, so what's the point of being afraid? You're going to die anyway."

"Is this an admission?"

"By the way, that Lei Suo just now didn't point at you, which means you can still survive."

"So what do you want me to convey to you?"

"I don't have any words, but I do have an idea."

"What do you mean by blushing?"

"I have never experienced the secular world and have never made any male friends, so, so~~"

"Since you are already a member of the family, has no marriage been arranged for you?"

"My family treats me like a treasure and has not made any arrangements for me yet."

"Oh, no wonder you were in the getaway carriage, now that makes sense."

"So, is this request of mine okay?"

Zengjun waved his hands and said “No, no”, thinking, Bushue would kill me if she knew.

"Then let me change it. I'll fall asleep while holding your hand. This won't embarrass you, right?"

Zengjun touched his chin and thought for a while. This was indeed much better than the previous request. Besides, she wouldn't live long. However, he still had to ask Bushue.

Zengjun carefully told Bushue about the current situation and the woman's last wish. Bushue agreed but warned her not to cross the line, otherwise she would chop her with a knife.

Zengjun put down the hand that was touching his chin and said, "Hmm~, I thought about it and this is indeed much easier to accept than the last one, so I agree."

Ke En was envious, "He's so handsome, that's great, people are willing to pay for him"

The woman held Zengjun's hand.

"Hey? Can't we just sleep?" He looked at the woman again and found that she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed against the iron pillar on his side. Zeng Jun slowly lowered the woman's raised hand, always keeping his hand touching hers. When her hand lowered to the ground, Zeng Jun used his left hand to pad it underneath.

Then Zengjun also leaned against the iron pillar, "Go back to sleep, go back to sleep." They were separated from each other by the iron pillar. If there was no iron pillar, they would probably sleep back to back.

Of course the woman was not completely asleep. She felt the warmth from Zengjun's hand, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Did Zengjun know? Of course he knew. He even knew what the fillings of the buns hundreds of meters away were.

The prison was not quiet. The others were sad and crying when they learned they were going to die. The magical thing was that there were still people taking over after they were exhausted. Only the three of them seemed out of place. One of them was indifferent to life and death, one was very comfortable, and the other seemed to be no longer afraid.

The whole day passed by so normally. Zeng Jun thought to himself, "Is there anyone who can bring me food? Should I pretend to be hungry?"

There was a sound of unlocking the door outside, and seven people came in carrying some steamed buns.

They put the plates down and walked out.

Zengjun used the hand he was holding as the center to take the steamed bun. He could only get the woman's part, and his was placed at the other end.

Zeng Jun picked up the steamed bun that belonged to the woman and said, "Do you mind if I eat yours first? After all, I promised you that I would let you touch it when I sleep with you, and I can't break my promise."

"do not mind"

"Are you awake? Zengjun was about to let go of my hand."

The woman noticed and said, "No, I'm not awake yet, so you can't let go."

“But I have to get my buns.”

"Eat mine, I don't mind."

Ke'en stared at Zengjun and said, "What's going on? You're almost dying and you still want to eat dog food." So Ke'en picked up the steamed bun that belonged to Zengjun.

"Ah, ah, ah, that belongs to me."

Ke En ate it in big mouthfuls in front of Song Jun, "It belongs to me now."

Zengjun finished eating the steamed bun in his right hand, and stretched out his right hand to grab Ke'en who was eating his steamed bun. Did Zengjun need those steamed buns? Not at all, but he had to act like he really needed them, so the Oscar winner came on the scene.

The woman smiled and said, "It's okay if you can't get it. Just eat my portion. I saw that everyone has three. Just leave one for me."

Zengjun stretched out his right hand and picked up the remaining two and handed them to the woman's mouth. The woman took a small bite of one of them, and Zengjun took a small bite of the other one and then handed it to the woman again, because he felt that the woman could tell which one was hers, no, his.

The woman took another small bite, and Zengjun took it back and looked at it, "You bit the wrong one."

"You bit it right, eat it quickly"

Zengjun put the two steamed buns in his hand to her mouth.

"You don't want to eat?"

"I'm already full from the previous one and the one just now."

"Do you already have someone you like? Why do you always avoid me on purpose?"

"Yes"

"But I'm a rich girl, how can she compare to me? I can give you better."

"No, you are wrong. Love has no priority, but it has respect for propriety, righteousness, and integrity."

"Well said," Bushue suddenly conveyed a message to Zengjun, "But, you didn't say it to me on purpose because you knew I was talking, did you?"

Zengjun quickly passed the message to Bushue, "How could that be? Whether you are here or not, whether I heard it or not, I would give the same answer. Are you out buying clothes?"

"Well, I came out to buy the clothes you mentioned, and to see you by the way."

"Oh, my lovely sister, I am very touched"

"Well, let's see how far you have progressed."

"Forehead"

"Just kidding"

"What did Mo Wan say? Is she willing to come?"

"She said she's at your service anytime."

"That's fine. Did you buy the clothes? It's so late now."

“I bought it and visited the surrounding area.”

"Don't stay too long, you're so cute you might get kidnapped by bad guys."

"Don't worry, Mo Wan and I both used illusions to appear here."

"Your charm will still shine, but you can have fun if you want, I still have to go to jail."

"Okay then, tell me if you have anything to say."

"If you don't accept it, I will pass it to you"

The woman was silent. "In that case, can I give you my first kiss?"

“I don’t want to repeat what happened before.”

"But I won't give in. You are such an excellent person, you should belong to me."

"Excellent? What excellent? Who is so excellent that he is in jail?"

“But I don’t care.”

Zengjun broke free from the woman's left hand that had been occupied, and said, "Sorry."

Ke En's jaw dropped. "That's amazing, buddy. Is this your normal routine?"

"Let's not talk about the daily life, just give me back my buns" The Oscar winner is online again.

"No more, I swallowed it while watching you two fighting."

Zengjun leaned against the iron pillar and said, "Forget it, as long as I don't starve to death, that's enough."

The woman sobbed and cried.

Ke En called out to Zeng Jun, "Aren't you going to comfort her?"

"If you like, I can apply for us to change cells."

"Oh, no, no, if Guo Gou knew about this, I wouldn't be able to face her anymore."

Zengjun closed his eyes, "That's enough, I should go to sleep now, cherish your last day and two nights."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep too. What else can I do in this little shabby place besides sleeping?"

Zengjun had fallen asleep. In his dream, he was thinking about what the woman meant by both dead and alive. Both dead and alive?

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