Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

"No, I need to go back and rest early." Zeng Jun walked towards the room.

"Well, good night," Guiguan said to Zengjun who had not walked far.

Zengjun also stopped politely, turned around and said, "Good night," and then continued walking.

I walked back to the room and opened the door. Weiwei was not lying on the bed trying to find some outrageous excuse to pretend to be stunned. It was just an empty bed with no one on it.

Zengjun closed the door and lay down on the bed, feeling very sleepy. "Don't think about anything. Just take it one step at a time. I will take Weiwei away the day after tomorrow. I can't stop here. What's more, today is my birthday. Bushue, Mowan, you owe me another birthday. But since I missed your birthday, I will forgive you."

With only one gift to Jun, there is no need to talk about any great ideals. It is enough for one person, one sword, to protect the important people to live. What does holding a sword and traveling around the world have to do with me?

Zengjun gradually fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, a faint voice came from the corridor. Zengjun activated his divine power and said, "Oh, it's Weiwei. She finally came as promised."

Zengjun continued to pretend to be asleep, and the door was gently pushed open and then gently closed.

"The footsteps are so light that they can't be heard without the feedback of divine power," Zeng Jun thought. It seems that she is really careful.

The quilt on the bed was slightly lifted up, and a person with bad intentions approached.

Zengjun could feel a pair of hands on his chest, and his feet were pressed by a pair of smooth white socks.

Weiwei didn't go too far. She just hugged Zengjun and squeezed against him.

Zengjun also continued to sleep. She remembered that there was no need for that, and what's more, there was no need to expose it.

However, Zengjun was always squeezed, while Weiwei was sleeping soundly. Zengjun was also asleep, but he was always squeezed out. After an unknown amount of time, Zengjun was also squeezed off the bed by Weiwei.

The moment he fell off the bed, Zeng Jun woke up in shock and fell to the ground, saying "Fuck you". Zeng Jun stood up. The faint light of the oil lamp had gone out and the room without light was extremely dark.

In the pitch-dark room, Zengjun turned on his eyes of clairvoyance. Normal use of them was no different from that of ordinary eyes. Zengjun knew this very well, so if he was discovered, the worst that could happen was that he would fall down.

Zengjun also successfully climbed back to the bed on the other side which had more empty space. The pair of eyes outside the window looked at Weiwei affectionately.

Zeng Jun covered himself with the quilt, "Do you feel that you have failed in your duty?" Of course, Zeng Jun couldn't reveal his divine power now, at least not before he attacked him.

Zengjun closed his eyes, and the pair of eyes outside the window had also left. Zengjun fell asleep again, and all the answers would slowly surface. 'When the day comes when I take her away, let me see your determination. Will you make up for your decision, make up for your daughter?'

He slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he found that Weiwei was lying on him again, still sleeping soundly. "It seems that she came here to stay up late."

The door was also opened quietly. Zengjun looked at the door that was about to open, and Guipu's face appeared in Zengjun's sight.

Zengjun blinked at him, as if to tell him, I'm awake.

In Gui Pu's eyes, all he saw was Weiwei lying in Zengjun's arms. He still felt that Zengjun was not worthy of Weiwei and that Weiwei was a good girl or something.

Seeing that Guipu had no reaction, Zengjun just looked at Weiwei. He turned around and kissed Weiwei on the forehead in front of Guipu. Weiwei also said "Hmm~" and continued to sleep.

Gui Pu finally reacted this time, and he gestured to Zeng Jun.

Zengjun gently broke away from Weiwei's hand, then covered Weiwei with the quilt again and walked straight to the door.

After leaving the house, Zengjun whispered to Guipu who was waiting for him at the door, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Gui Pu also answered quietly, "Let's talk about it somewhere else."

Songjun listened to his tone and thought, "I don't feel any hostility."

The two came to the fourth floor platform.

Zengjun looked into the distance and said, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Gui Pu also asked kindly, "When will you leave?"

"Tomorrow," Zengjun told him without hiding anything, because they would know on the day they were leaving, and it wouldn't be worse anyway.

"Okay, I understand, you can go back."

"You're letting me go back now? I thought you were here to cause trouble for me?"

"How could that be? This is all Her Royal Highness's choice."

"So will we become enemies when I take her away?" Zeng Jun looked into his eyes and asked him. After all, they did have some friendship, and he was one of the few people who could defeat her.

Gui Pu didn't answer for a long time.

Seeing that Guipu didn't say anything for a long time, Zengjun turned around and prepared to leave.

"If I encounter that, I will definitely try my best to stop you. You have to be careful at that time, because I might add some personal grudges into it," Gui Pu said to Zengjun.

Zengjun didn't look back and said, "Then I hope we won't meet." Then, Zengjun turned and left, leaving Guipu alone.

Gui Pu looked at the sticks and ladders beside him and said, "I also hope that we won't become enemies. After all, it's the princess's choice anyway."

On the way back to the room, Zengjun looked at his delicate hands. "Chosen by God? Strength? If only by being chosen by God can one look down on the crowd, then I must become a god, no, a human, who is not afraid of anything even if I am not chosen by God! I must have the strength to reject everything, otherwise how can I protect the important people?"

Then he clasped his hands tightly and said, "Every day from now on will be a day for me to prove myself in the future. Suddenly I realized that I have been decadent for too long. I have wasted too much time looking for Bushue and Mo Wan. I have to leave quickly and find them."

Then he stroked his chin with his right hand. "Hiss~, but then again, there is no hierarchy in the path of cultivation. In the end, it all depends on the strength of one's heart. What's the point of just shouting? So you still have to practice your state of mind first, and while practicing your state of mind, look for ways to make yourself stronger."

He returned to the room and opened the door. Weiwei was sitting on the bed waiting for him. "Did Guipu give you a hard time?"

Zengjun sat back on the bed and said, "No, he just called me out to talk about something."

"What's the matter? Does he know we're leaving?"

"He said he hopes I'll be nicer to you, blah blah blah, it seems like he can't bear to part with you." Zengjun looked at Weiwei and said, "That's not a lie, is it?"

"Oh, I see. Then he must have sensed that we were going to leave. Maybe Gui Guan told him. Gui Guan is very smart."

"Well, it's very possible. After all, he also saw the stick next to the ladder. But he wouldn't think he could break out with this."