"Ziyou!"

Seeing her lover again, Jin Mudan couldn't help but burst into tears and cried uncontrollably.

"Pe... Peony!?"

On the other side, after finally coming to his senses.

Zhang Ziyou couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He immediately stepped forward and hugged Jin Mudan in his arms, crying and laughing, "I actually saw you!? Am I dreaming?"

"No, you're not dreaming."

Because I already know that my death is approaching.

Therefore, at this moment, Jin Mudan no longer had any concerns.

He immediately hugged his lover with all his might, shook his head with a sad face and said, "This is all true. We can be together again."

"Ziyou, please don't say anything and listen to me carefully."

"actually...."

A moment later, after learning all the truth.

Jiang Ziyou felt as if he was struck by thunder for a moment and almost fainted on the spot.

Next, after forcing himself to calm down.

Jiang Ziyou suddenly knelt down in front of Chen Hui, and kowtowed like a madman, saying, "Please! Please save Mudan!"

"As long as you can save her life! I can do it at any cost!"

"Please have mercy!"

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Chapter 31: Being a Husband and Wife for a Lifetime in a Dream (Please Customize)

"at all costs?"

Facing Jiang Ziyou's pleading, Chen Hui seemed to have heard a huge joke and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Jiang Ziyou, do you know what you are talking about?"

"To go against fate and change your destiny is a violation of the laws of heaven. You will be struck by lightning."

"Why do you make such a request? Do you deserve it?"

"Please! Please have mercy!"

Jiang Ziyou kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Isn't it said that 'God has a benevolent heart'?"

"Please save Peony!"

"'God is merciful to all living beings'?"

Chen Hui ignored Jiang Ziyou's repeated pleas, rolled his eyes lazily, and said, "Boy, you said it yourself."

"It is 'God' who has the virtue of loving life, not me."

"After all, I'm not 'God'."

As he spoke, Chen Hui suddenly changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, if you want to defy fate and change your destiny, it's actually not impossible."

"I still remember that the last person who wanted me to help him change his fate was a natural god at the beginning of chaos."

"He exchanged his entire fortune and bloodline for an opportunity to change his fate from me."

"Excuse me, what can you give me? Can you help me change your fate?"

"I...."

"Are you a natural god born at the beginning of chaos?"

"..."

"Do you possess the rare luck and bloodline?"

"..."

"Or do you have some incredible artifact or magical treasure hidden on you, something that is rarely matched in heaven or on earth?"

"..."

"What? So you have nothing but your life!"

Seeing Jiang Ziyou's increasingly pale face, Chen Hui couldn't help but slam his head and laughed, "A poor scholar with no power, no influence, and no money."

"Your life is probably not even worth fifty taels of silver, yet you still dream of exchanging it for a chance to change your fate?"

"There should be a limit to overestimating one's own abilities, right?"

"Lion, who gave you the courage to ask for such a big mouth?"

"'Liu Yanchang'?"

As soon as these words were spoken, after hearing the three words "Liu Yanchang".

Yang Chan, the "Third Holy Mother" standing by, suddenly felt a slight palpitation for no apparent reason, which was fleeting and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

【what happened? 】

Feeling something strange coming from inside her body, Yang Chan felt confused.

Then he subconsciously activated the magic power in his body and circulated it rapidly within his limbs and bones for several weeks.

After a while, nothing unusual was found.

Therefore, although Yang Chan felt a little confused, she quickly put the matter behind her and no longer paid any attention to it.

On the other hand, although on the surface he was always talking to Zhang Ziyou.

However, Chen Hui still devoted part of his attention to Yang Chan who was standing beside him.

I just want to see if the 'Three Holy Mothers' of this world will produce any special chemical reaction if they meet the 'Liu Yanchang' of another world.

However, what made Chen Hui a little disappointed was.

Facing this partner who I love madly in other worlds, it is like heaven and earth breaking.

Yang Chan, the 'Third Holy Mother' of this world, merely raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, and then showed no further expression.

[No? That's it?]

[I even took off my pants! And you just raised an eyebrow at me!]

[Are you really the 'Third Holy Mother' Yang Chan? Have you been possessed by some time traveler?]

What a disappointment.

[It seems that this time all my efforts were in vain.]

Thinking of this, he sighed somewhat with some boredom.

Chen Hui then turned his gaze back to the man and woman who were hugging each other and crying desperately. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Forget it, forget it. There's no need to cry anymore."

"I'll give you two one more chance."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Ziyou and Jin Mudan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a hint of hope appeared in their eyes again.

Chen Hui calmly said, "You two are both well-read. You must have heard of the saying 'A Dream of the Yellow Millet'."

"'A Dream of the Yellow Millet'?"

“Could it be…?”

"Yes."

Chen Hui nodded and said, "Jin Mudan's death is inevitable, and I can't go against fate for the two of you."

"However, Jin Mudan only has about three days left to live."

"During this time, I can use the 'Yellow Millet Dream' technique."

"Let the two of you be husband and wife in your dreams for the rest of your lives, and grow old together."

"What do you think?"

"..."

"..."

After hearing this, they looked at each other excitedly.

Zhang Ziyou and Jin Mudan both turned over and prostrated themselves before Chen Hui, kowtowed with gratitude and said, "Zhang Ziyou (Jin Mudan) bows to thank the Immortal for his grace in making this possible."

"Your great kindness and generosity will never be forgotten by us two."

"Ah."

Chen Hui nodded upon seeing this, too lazy to continue talking nonsense. He immediately stretched out his hand and lightly performed one of the secret techniques in the "Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques" - "Marrying Dream".

"Marrying Dream": It is like a yellow millet dream, in which one can weave dreams or enter and exit them freely. If practiced to a high level, one can even have the ability to influence reality.

The next moment, under the effect of the magical power of "Marrying Dream".

Jin Mudan and Zhang Ziyou suddenly felt dizzy, and in the blink of an eye they fell into a coma, becoming husband and wife in their dreams.

"All right."

Looking at the man and woman who had completely fallen asleep, even the corners of his mouth showed a faint curve.

After Chen Hui nodded with a slight sense of relief, he turned his attention to Prime Minister Jin and Jiang Yunfei, who were both looking unwilling, and said calmly, "Have you two come to an agreement?"

"Whose daughter is Jin Mudan? Give me a definitive answer right now!"

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Chapter 32: The Art of Causation and Counteraction (Please Customize)

As soon as these words came out, Prime Minister Jin, who was originally full of resentment, immediately reacted and quickly pushed away Jiang Yunfei who was about to speak. He said with confidence: "Mudan is of course my daughter and my wife's daughter. She has nothing to do with the General's Mansion!"

"Uncle Jin, you..."

"Good nephew!"

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Jin glared and said, "Marriage is always a matter of parents' orders and matchmaker's words!"

"Therefore, as long as this Prime Minister does not agree, Mudan will always belong to the Jin family!"

"Even if the Jade Emperor came, there's no way to change this!"

"you..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Yunfei was speechless and could no longer utter any words of rebuttal.

After all, in the feudal era, etiquette and law were the divine orders that weighed on everyone.

Not to mention that Jiang Yunfei is just the son of a powerful and wealthy person, even if he is the king of a country, the supreme ruler, he cannot ignore the existence of etiquette and laws.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling Jiang Yunfei was at this moment.

However, in the face of feudal etiquette that has been passed down for thousands of years, he could only choose to admit defeat and never dared to compete with Prime Minister Jin again.

[Damn it! Damn it!]

Looking at Prime Minister Jin's smug and excited look at this moment, Jiang Yunfei, who has always been ambitious, suddenly felt a sense of suffocation and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

[What a great opportunity! If I can meet those conditions, I might even be chosen by this immortal and accepted as his disciple!]

[When the time comes, with the help of this master! ]

[Wouldn't it be possible for me, Jiang Yunfei, to soar to the heavens and be ranked among the immortals?]

[Damn it! Prime Minister Jin, you old bastard! How dare you ruin my path to immortality!]

[From now on, I, Jiang Yunfei, will be irreconcilable with you! ]

As soon as he thought of this, a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed across Jiang Yunfei's originally handsome face, and disappeared in an instant.

Then he lowered his head obediently and said nothing more.

On the other hand, it was because they were too excited.

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