Feng Tianlan lowered his head and glanced at his Ice Soul Sword, "That's it, it split the heart mirror.
Su Jingfeng frowned, looked at Feng Tianlan, thinking about his understanding of the heart mirror, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Besides, what else have you done?"
The heart mirror can satisfy all a person's desires and wishes, so his dreams should all follow his wishes.
However, if the dream changes midway, there must be something wrong with it.
Feng Tianlan raised her hand and pointed at her injured hand, "I used a dagger to carve words on it.
I was thinking that the last thing you wanted was for Wu Ya to marry Yunyi, and you didn't want to lose to him, so..."
Seeing that Su Jingfeng's face was getting worse and worse, Feng Tianlan quickly stopped talking and said, "I'm here to wake you up."
"Thank you very much," Su Jingfeng looked at her and said through gritted teeth, his bloody eyes as if he wanted to eat her.
Feng Tianlan laughed dryly, but her gratitude to him was disrespectful, "So, I saved your life, and I am your savior."
If he wanted to thank her, she would naturally accept it.
Su Jingfeng snorted coldly and looked at the scars all over his body.
These injuries were all the injuries he gave Si Mobai later, but because the dream was reversed, the injuries were on his body.
If Feng Tianlan hadn't stopped it, In time, with the final fatal blow, he killed himself.
"This is the heart mirror, how did you wake up?"
Su Jingfeng sat up as if he didn't know the pain, and began to take off his clothes.
Feng Tianlan saw his actions and turned around quickly, "It's simple, just give yourself a knife and you'll wake up."
Su Jingfeng, who was undressing, was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "She is such a terrible woman for being so cruel to herself."
The dream is the opposite.
Giving yourself a knife is indeed the fastest way to get out of trouble.
Feng Tianlan chuckled twice.
She was reluctant to hurt Mo Bai.
She might as well give herself a knife, which would be more satisfying.
"Then what is your wish?"
Su Jingfeng asked without raising his head as he looked at the bloody wounds.
Thinking of the people in the dream, and the scene of her wedding with Mo Bai, Feng Tianlan felt a little pain in her heart, and pursed her lips but said nothing.
The heart mirror really gave her the most perfect dream.
She really still doesn't want to wake up and indulge in that beautiful dream.
Seeing that she was silent, Su Jingfeng glanced at her back and sneered, "Seeing as you are so worthless, you probably just got married to Si Mobai.
Of course, you must also imagine that you are Yun Yi.
Really?"
Daydreaming.”
He still believed that Feng Yunsheng was Yun'er.
As for Feng Tianlan, he would be soft on her probably because of that similar face.
Feng Tianlan twitched his lips, "You don't even have a dream.
You can't marry Yunyi in your dream, and you can't win Wuya."
After saying these words, Feng Tianlan felt the coldness all over her body, as if she was frozen by ice, and the eyes behind her were like a beast that would devour her in the next moment.
Her words angered Su Jingfeng Su Jingfeng looked at the wounds all over his body and thought about Feng Tianlan's words.
He didn't think about applying medicine for a while.
He bandaged it casually to stop the bleeding and put on clean clothes.
"Don't challenge Gu's bottom line again."
Otherwise, he wouldn't let her off easily for the sake of that face.
As he finished speaking, Feng Tianlan felt the coldness dissipate and felt as if the ice was melting.
She turned her head and glanced at him: