Nanming Interpretation of Dreams

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The afterglow of dusk sprinkled on the scorched land, attracting huge mice to turn over from the mud of the swamp.They are the last living creatures in this scorched land, devouring the soil and their kind, leaving behind in this yellow sandy world.

On the opposite side of the land where they are located, there are tens of thousands of graves, emitting blue phosphorous fire, guarding the edge of the black scorched swamp.

This is Xigeng, a place deprived of existence, and a place where countless heroic spirits of Dazhao are buried.

click!

A loud noise frightened the flying ogres in the yellow sand. Their white eyes turned blood-red, and they let out a roar, telling the countless demons on the ground:

The ancient clock is finally striking the end of time!

they!

I can finally leave this world!

This bell also rang in Cui Anlan's ears.

Cui Anlan knew that she was going to dream again.

He slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see his body, it seemed to be just a mass of consciousness floating outside the world, floating in this bizarre world.

It probably rained a few times at night, watering the twigs in the flowers, or in spring, when the rain was abundant, the swaying of the flowering branches became more graceful after the baptism of the rain.

Cui Anlan knew that these budding flowers would never reach the day of blooming, and would be eradicated by ruthless servants.

The reason is because the son doesn't like it.

Cui Anlan has been dreaming for 20 years and still has no answer as to which young master is so reckless. He seems to be watching a suspense movie.

Every scene he saw and every word he heard were clues he collected.

These clues are fragmented and messy, absurdly telling him:

Yes, that's right, Cui Anlan, you are dreaming again.

It was still the dream that troubled him. In the dream, it was daytime, with the scorching sun above his head.

He was forced to float in the garden, witnessing the lowly servants in gray robes uprooting the buds that were about to open in the flowers.

Here he waited for the gray servants to finish their work, and he would hear the girls' voices, chirping and making noise like birds.

"He's here, he's really here!"

Who is he?

Cui Anlan wanted to know very much, but the girls only said this one sentence every time, and wanted to hear others, and those voices would be covered by the sound of the rockery waterfall.

He couldn't hear the girls' voices, but he could see them wearing pearl hairpins on their heads, flower petals drawn between their eyebrows, and their graceful postures.

Perhaps it was a warm spring day, those gorgeous girls rarely put down their reserve and came to play in the garden, only to find that there was not a single flower in the garden that should have been overflowing with fragrance.

The girls were a little disappointed, so they had to admire the rockery.

Cui Anlan knew that they would have no choice but to leave later, but was surprised to find that two girls among them hid in the rockery, secretly complaining about the people outside.

This was the first time he dreamed of something different, as if playing a game suddenly opened a hidden thread.

Cui Anlan hurriedly followed behind them and hid in the deepest part of the rockery together.It's near the falls, perfect for whispering.

"Hey, it's not that the son of the General's Mansion doesn't like flowers, that's why..."

General's Mansion?

This is a new clue, Cui Anlan quickly wrote it down, and heard again:

"Hush, don't be so loud. That son has a bad temper. If we are heard, we will definitely die."

Cui Anlan saw that the two girls were young, wearing pink skirts of the same color and style, and their faces were already charming.

The complaining girl was not worried when she was reminded, but instead said: "What are you afraid of, it's okay if the waterfall is so loud. Hey, it's a pity that Mr. Yulin finally came today, but Sister Mei didn't allow us to go to the front hall. I know, she It’s because we’re afraid we’ll get in her way.”

"Shhhhh, keep your voice down. Oops, you're getting bolder, even Sister Mei dares to make arrangements, be careful there are people in this rockery, if she hears it, watch your skin carefully."

"What are you afraid of? What's more, I'm telling the truth! Every time Young Master Yulin comes, she stares at us like a decent lady, as if Young Master likes her very much, I get angry when I see it!"

"Oh, good sister, keep your voice down, the sound of the waterfall can't be suppressed!"

"Oh, he has a loud voice! Actually, let me tell you something, Mr. Yulin opened a room just now! It's not Sister Mei lying in it!"

"What? Really or not, which girl in the workshop?"

"Yes……"

A crow screamed, startling the two people in the rockery.

The two girls were frightened, looked around cautiously, shoved each other with some fear, and escaped from the rockery.

Cui Anlan was listening enthusiastically, who knew that at a critical moment, such a thing suddenly appeared.He glared at the disturbing crow angrily, and left with the girls.

The place where he can float is limited. Years of experience tell him that he can only float along the flower corridor next to the rockery, across the waveless lake, and enter the room covered with red silk.

The room was burning with spices, and layers of red silk fluttered in the wind.He could see a person lying on the hollow couch behind the red silk.

The man was wearing a white robe with silver trim and a gold bracelet on his hand, as if he was lying on a couch and dozing off.

Cui Anlan floated in the room, turned around the copper stove, and saw the smoke blowing along with the wind and drifting towards the couch.

He saw the red silk again, layer after layer.But this time, I don't know if it was just the spring outside, the person on the couch turned over, revealing a face that was brighter than spring.

Bright red lip color, too pale skin, like a porcelain doll.

Cui Anlan's mind moved, and she realized that she could see the face of the person on the couch clearly.

He couldn't help it, and floated forward.

Taking advantage of the spring breeze blowing outside the window, it floated into the inner room along the gap of the red silk.

It was the first time for him to successfully enter the inner room, bypassing the red silk and seeing the face of the boy on the bed, he couldn't help shouting:

"Cheng Yu..."

Cui Anlan knew that the people on the couch couldn't hear her voice, but she couldn't help but read his name.

The boy on the couch was about sixteen or seventeen years old. Compared with the young Cheng Yu, he was a little less cunning and more immature.

Cui Anlan floated beside Cheng Yu, watching him put his hand on his forehead and mutter something in his mouth.

The voice was very soft, like talking in sleep.

Cui Anlan approached, and the voice suddenly became louder.

"Look again, I'll goug out your eyes!"

Cui Anlan was horrified, and when she turned her head, she saw Cheng Yu's beautiful eyes glaring at him angrily.

It was the first time that Cui Anlan was discovered in a dream. She was nervous and didn't know what to say, so she quickly explained: "I... didn't do it on purpose, actually..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the wooden door turning rang in Cui Anlan's ears. He wanted to explain a few words to Cheng Yu, but was blown out of his dream by a gust of wind.

Just like usual, the lingering voice lingered in his ears...

"Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu..."

Half an hour later, Cui Anlan opened his eyes in reality. He smelled the smell of disinfectant in his nose and found himself lying on a soft bed with a white ceiling above his head and an infusion tube in his hand.

Sitting next to his bed were two familiar people.

His throat was a little sore, and he said with difficulty: "Mom, why are you here?"

"You are already like this, can I not come?" Cui's mother touched Cui Anlan's hand distressedly: "I wanted you to study in Qianchuan*, but you came to Nanming because you said it was for medical treatment. I just heard you Talking in sleep is clearer than before."

There was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing behind Mother Cui. Hearing this, he persuaded: "Ma'am, the master said that the young master is awake, please tell him that he is safe!"

Only then did Mama Cui remember the task her husband had given her, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and went outside to answer the call.

Cui Anlan gave the old butler a thumbs up: "Thank you, Uncle Chen!"

Uncle Chen smiled, and handed him a new mobile phone: "Young Master Yu said that you lost your mobile phone, and I have prepared a new one for you. All the data in it have been retrieved."

Cui Anlan took the phone and said, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."

He opened the phone interface, saw the concerned messages sent by his friends in the communication software, and replied with a unified "I'm fine".

Scrolling down, I saw Yu Dongwen's profile picture, and hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Yu, thank you!"

He knew that after he fell down, Yu Dongwen must have sent him to the hospital.

Yu Dongwen replied quickly: "You woke up, I was scared to death by you! I still wonder if I am dreaming!"

Cui Anlan's body was still in pain, and she would never suspect that she was dreaming.He has a clear distinction between dreams and reality.

He chatted with Yu Dongwen for a few words, and then asked: "After I fell down, Cheng Yu..."

Cui Anlan wanted to know Cheng Yu's current whereabouts, but he also realized that Yu Dongwen would definitely not know.

Sure enough, Yu Dongwen sent more than a dozen emojis with question marks, and added: "Are you crazy? He was the murderer who almost killed you. Are you still thinking about him?

You are sure you are not out of your mind, let me tell you, Cui Anlan, Cheng Yu is very dangerous!

I almost called the police at that time, if it wasn't for the little brother Wuwang who stopped me and said you have to go to the hospital immediately, I would almost have fought them to death! "

Seeing this, Cui Anlan thought of Yu Dongwen's slender arms and legs, probably not as thick as Cheng Yu's sister's umbrella.

He thought of Yu Dongwen tearfully fighting for him, and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, you're still smiling so happily. It looks like you're in good health!"

When Cui Anlan heard this voice, he knew it was his sister Cui Anhe. He raised his head to say hello to his sister. When he saw his brother-in-law Luo Sheng behind his sister, he couldn't help but waved his hand and shouted first: "Brother-in-law! Sister!"

When Cui Anhe heard him call his husband first, he hugged Luo Sheng's arm angrily and said, "Hmph, don't look at him anymore, don't look at him anymore!"

Luo Sheng was held by Cui Anhe's arm, he was in a dilemma, sighed, and said, "Anhe, An Lan is sick, you don't know how to let him go."

Cui Anhe pretended to be angry and said: "Hmph, he smiled so happily just now, he doesn't look like someone seriously ill. But I heard from my mother that he just woke up, I'll go buy him some food, you can accompany him! Anyway, he likes you better!"

She made a grimace at Cui Anlan, went to act like a baby to Cui's mother who was on the phone outside, and was going to buy some food.

The old housekeeper also followed Cui Anhe out to go through some hospital procedures.

Only Luo Sheng and Cui Anlan were left in the ward.

Luo Sheng stepped forward and saw that Cui Anlan looked pretty good: "I might kneel on the washboard tonight. You, you know that she loves you the most, so you always bully her like this!"

Cui Anlan smiled when she heard the words, and turned back to him: "I'll coax her for you later, and let you kneel a little longer tonight!"

Luo Sheng shrugged helplessly after hearing the words of beating.He has known the Cui family siblings for more than ten years, but he has never won against them once.

Cui Anlan was naturally very happy to see her sister, but he happened to have some academic problems and wanted to talk to Luo Sheng, so he blurted out "Brother-in-law!"

He didn't beat around the bush, sorted out the new clues in the dream, and said, "Brother-in-law, I dreamed of something new again!"

Luo Sheng knew Cui Anlan's troubles, and as a husband who loved his wife, he also loved Cui Anlan's brother-in-law very much.

He helped Cui Anlan analyze the dress of the person in the dream, and told Cui Anlan that it was the clothing and architectural style of Nanming in the Jokhang period.

Cui Anlan came to Nanming to study because of Luo Sheng's help.

Luo Sheng sat on the chair, opened the notebook he carried with him, and recorded what Cui Anlan said.

Cui Anlan talked about the new clue in the dream, and he asked: "Brother Zhen, in the history of Dazhao, is there anyone named Cheng Yulin? Yulin may be his name, or his name. He may be from the General's Mansion." People, also known as Cheng Yu!"

Cui Anlan was studying the new discovery in the dream here, and Cheng Yu on the other side was also investigating Cui Anlan.

He was holding Cui Anlan's hair in his hand, and his fingertips were cut by the sharp talisman paper. The moment the blood dripped out, it burned Cui Anlan's hair in his hand.

The hair was burned away, and a wisp of white smoke dissipated.

Don't forget to ask from the side: "Is it the descendant of the Cui family who killed you?"

Cheng Yu held his fingers in his mouth, tasted the fishy sweetness of his fingertips, and said, "Well, they are descendants of the Cui family!"

Don't forget that it was such a coincidence that Cheng Yu met him in this vast crowd.

Is it a narrow road for enemies?

Don't forget to shake his head, he felt that for Cheng Yu, it should not be the narrow road to the enemy, but the lingering ghost.

He didn't know how to speak, the words of persuasion reached his lips, and he swallowed them again.

He is not a human being, and he doesn't know how to make tricks, so he can only say: "I think this may be an opportunity."

Cheng Yu looked at him, looking into those empty eyes: "Are you talking about the chance to kill the Cui family?"

Don't forget to shake his head: "Have you forgotten, that person said that you have to learn to reconcile, and the Cui family has already paid back everything they owe you."

Cheng Yu didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or sarcasm: "Hate can be solved so easily? You underestimate me. I probably won't forgive the Cui family until I die."

Don't forget that you don't like Cheng Yu's tone, as if there is nothing in life.He stood up, picked up a lotus lantern, walked upstairs, couldn't help but stop, and asked Cheng Yu: "Then... is the curse on you still undone?"

Cheng Yu picked up the talisman paper from the table, dipped a brush in the cinnabar, and drew a talisman of subduing demons.He didn't rush to answer Dou Wang's words, but just said: "You don't care what I do so much, when the person you are waiting for comes back from Xigeng, I will naturally be able to lift the curse!"

Don't forget to stay with Cheng Yu for countless winters and summers. He knew that Cheng Yu had always had a poisonous mouth, but this time it really hurt him a little.

He turned his back to Cheng Yu, his cute baby face became a little aggrieved, holding the lantern, he said angrily: "I'm going to sleep in the painting, you are so annoying!"

He stepped on the stairs with his calf, and left quickly, leaving Cheng Yu alone, still holding a brush, outlining the pattern of the Fumo Talisman.

Cheng Yu knew that Wuwang was really angry this time, so he might not be able to coax him for a while.

He thought for a while, turned on his phone, and saw that the woman who likes to trouble them every day sent a few requests from guests.

He flipped through a few, picked the task with the highest price, and read a sentence: "The case of the disappearance of the flower god girl?"

The author says:

Here comes the second story!This time the world line is relatively long, and sometimes there will be interruptions, but once a new story is serialized, it will not be interrupted!