The peasant daughter of the rebirth space

Chapter 51 Dreamland
Bai Ling shook his head and said, "Master Xiao, my strength has not yet fully recovered, so I cannot guess the master's position. Give me another two months, and I will be able to guess the exact position of the master."

Everyone was in a hurry when they heard the news, they couldn't find the owner, what if something happened to the owner.

Lu Wu said bluntly: "My lord, shouldn't the master's strength start from scratch? If so, will he die before seeing us?"

Zi Xiao frowned and interrupted Lu Wu's words: "Yes, I foresee the scene of the master's big wedding, and the master will be fine. We will look for the master when Bai Ling guesses the exact location of the master."

Everyone was silent, but everyone also knew that without Bai Ling's speculation, it would be difficult for them to find the owner.

The nine commanders of their god shadow guards have different abilities. Master Zixiao has outstanding strength and the power of foresight.

Tsing Yi, one-handed embroidery is superb, and flying needles and threads can make people die silently.

Lan Ming, the formation master.

Green Mist, with one-handed piano music, can be called a great Confucian, charming and soul-stirring.

Hongying, with first-hand medical skills and alchemy skills, can be called a miracle doctor, alchemy sect.

Heisha, Puppeteer
Bai Ling, a fortuneteller.

Chi Yan, blacksmith.

Orange Fragrance: Master chef, through flowers and trees, birdsong.

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At this time, Mu Ziyan was lying on the big bed in the inn, sleeping very restlessly.From time to time, there were murmurs in his mouth, as if he was dreaming an extremely terrifying dream.

In the dream, Mu Ziyan looked at the dream scene like a spectator.

Hehehehe, the woman's brisk laughter filled the air among the flowers. The woman's appearance was beautiful, and she was indescribably pure and refined. She was wearing a tulle brocade dress with a graceful figure, and her jet-black long hair was like a waterfall. Smooth as silk, soft as satin.

Her blue hair is rolled up, a jade-carved pearl hairpin is crossed diagonally, her eyes are ethereal, her lips are like cherry petals, her movements are light and elegant, and she dances in the garden.

Another woman in the corner has a fair face, exquisite facial features, faint willow leaf eyebrows, big eyes flickering, looking smart and intelligent, a handsome pink nose, a small cherry mouth with rosy rosy, and her hair is smooth and smooth, casually pulled into a double Yaji, a few strands of blue silk hang down her ears, and she is wearing a light yellow and light green tulle skirt, which complements her graceful figure.

It's a pity that the distorted expression of the woman ruined her good face, and she stood in a dark corner staring at the dancing woman.

The woman said to the girl next to her: "Xiang'er, why has she always stole the limelight since she was a child, and she is always superior and trampled me in the dust? Is it because she had a good baby and a good father?" ? Just because she is the prime minister's daughter, is he going to snatch my prince brother away?"

The woman's face was hideous and distorted, her eyes stared at the woman in the garden like a falcon.

The picture was changing, the red lanterns in the mansion were hung high, and the mansion was full of joy.

The woman was wearing a red wedding dress and covered her head with a red hijab, sitting cross-legged on the bed, quietly waiting for the dawn to break.

At this time, a woman in red palace attire was outside the door, looking at the red lanterns all over the yard, smiling triumphantly and wildly.

With a wave of his hand, several men in black landed in the yard. The women and girls in the yard fell to the ground without a sound, and the door of the woman in the red wedding dress was kicked open.

The woman in palace attire led a few men in black and brought the woman in the red wedding dress into the house silently.

In the dark basement, the woman in palace costume looked at the blood-stained red wedding dress of the airy woman, and chuckled softly.

"Sister, how does it feel? My sister has always been aloof, and she has never been so embarrassed."

The woman looked up at the woman in palace costume, her eyes were blood red: "Mu Tianxin, I treat you well, why do you treat me like this?"

(End of this chapter)