Xi Jin's already pale face turned even whiter now, "Can't it be broken?"
The odd number is the odd number again, but now they don't know who the odd number is, and they are still passive.
The Imperial Master withdrew his gaze, took the chessboard back, and said lightly, "This is her fate.
We are going against the will of the gods.
Whether she can get out depends on her.
If she does, it will have a big impact on her." benefits.”
Xi Jin looked at Feng Tianlan anxiously, "This dream is woven based on the prediction ball.
Why can others do it?"
He didn't know the specific content of the dream, but he made up a dream based on the painting of a white orchid hosta broken into two parts through the precognition ball, hoping that she would see Si Mobai marry her in the dream.
The truth, so that even if it happens in the future, they will not have any misunderstanding.
But now, things don't seem to be going as they predicted, which makes him feel helpless and even regretful.
If he doesn't weave such a dream, nothing will happen to her at this time.
"Since it is an anomaly, it is naturally unpredictable."
The Imperial Master looked up at him and said calmly, "Don't question me.
If I wanted to kill her, it would be easy.
I have never cared about reputation, nor have I ever cared about reputation.
Afraid of Si Mobai."
It was undeniable that the Imperial Master was right, there was no need for him to go to such trouble to kill Tianlan.
Xi Jin asked, "What should we do now?"
"Wait, she hasn't woken up in three days, let's collect her body."
Xi Jin raised her head and glared at the Imperial Master fiercely, but it was of no avail.
He could only stand by and call her, hoping that she would wake up from her dream.
Feng Yunsheng, who was far away in the Fengyun League, looked pale, and she was obviously seriously injured.
She was trying hard to maintain herself, and did a series of things based on her induction of Feng Tianlan.
She dipped her fingertips into the white ointment, looked at the bronze mirror, and tapped it lightly on her eyebrows, watching the cinnabar mole disappear little by little, "It's all Su Jingfeng's fault for leaving such pain in his heart, causing Yun and I to suffer.
Yi is so easy to identify.”
Watching the cinnabar mole disappear, she became more and more similar to Feng Tianlan.
She got up and went to the closet, took out a white dress, then took off the red dress, put it on, walked to the bronze mirror, and started to draw eyebrows After putting on makeup, she finally took out a hosta with a different texture but the same white orchid and inserted it into her head.
She stood up and looked at her appearance in front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror.
Except for her charm, she was almost exactly the same as Feng Tianlan.
Thinking of this, she imitated Feng Tianlan's smile and laughed.
He raised his hand and touched the cinnabar mole that was temporarily hidden, and smiled slightly, "Xiao Yunsheng, stay in there obediently.
After two or three days, she dies, and this body will be returned to you. " She learned Feng Tianlan's every frown, smile, every move, and even every detail very exquisitely.
When Feng Tianlan dies and she takes away his body, he will really be Feng Tianlan.
Wuya is hers.
As for Feng Tianlan, just indulge in that dream forever.
I don’t know which idiot could actually weave such a dream.
It would undoubtedly be fatal to Feng Tianlan.
Feng Yunsheng looked at herself in the bronze mirror, looking like Feng Tianlan, and smiled with satisfaction.
Maybe she can give Si Mobai a try now.
If she doesn't succeed, it means she didn't learn well enough and wasn't refined enough.
If she succeeds, Got it Even if Feng Tianlan is not dead, when she comes back, all this will be enough to make her give up: