The man was still sitting by the pool, allowing the fish to compete with him.

"You are the head's heart!"

The breeze blew the man's moonlight white robe, and a few pear blossoms scattered around his body in a gentle and quiet manner. The man seemed to be used to the shock of the guests as he grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into the pond.

After being starved for a long time, the golden carp suddenly started to fight and tear each other.

"Do you know the rules of the Dreammaker?"

Hearing that, the youths laughed with disdain: "Haha, we are naturally here because we know the rules. "Don't worry, as long as you give us the money, we won't lose you."

He ignored their faux pas. The man threw down a handful of fodder with a look of pity. His tone was extremely soft.

"What is your wish here?"

"I want a roast chicken." The plump youth was the first to speak.

"I want to be like Chen Yao and have a beautiful girl as a companion." The other youth's face was filled with longing.

"Chen Yao's face was gloomy as he clenched Mu Hanning's hand tightly." What nonsense are you spouting?! "

"If all you want is these boring dreams, then leave. If all you want is to test the power of the Dreamhouse, then don't waste your time, because what you pay is always more than you get."

The man stood up and stood behind her like a fairy from the nine heavens. A hint of pity appeared on his face as he smiled faintly at Mu Hanning.

"Master."

As his companions were brought to Shimeng, Mu Hanning joyfully tugged on the man's sleeve.

The master lovingly stroked Mu Hanning's hair.

"Little girl, it's best if you don't change your old habits and act shamelessly. You should call me senior brother."

Extending his tongue, Mu Hanning continued to tug at his sleeve. Being discovered by the warlock at such a young age, her father directly took her out from the palace. If her master hadn't saved her from learning in the library, she would have already frozen to death in the vast snowy plains.

It was her master who carried her back from the snow, treated her like a father and a brother. Apart from her master, she preferred to tug on his sleeve in the Dreamscape, as long as he doted on her the most.

She was a child not recognized by her father, and her master had no parents. Now that their Master had left, the only people in this world who could depend on each other for life were the two of them.

"Chen Yao is that lucky idiot?" The master looked at the fish in the water and laughed.

Back then, Mu Hanning was so tired of the tranquility in the library that he would rather sacrifice half of his cultivation in exchange for that freedom which was not even worth a single dollar. He stubbornly wanted to experience the coldness and warmth of the entire world in search of happiness.

She stubbornly wanted to know the result. She wanted to know why the people of this world would not tolerate it, and she also wanted to know why she did not expect anything from the payment. She even wanted to know her own existence. However, how could there be so many reasons in this world? It was just that the heavens' life was destined to end up like this.

A few days ago, she sent a message saying that she had met a good person and was having a good time. "Now, it seems that it is just a small matter …

To entrust one's life to the innocent and idle hedonist?

His master shook her head. She was truly foolish and adorable.

Mu Hanning didn't say anything as he mischievously threw a stone into the lake, causing everyone to be alarmed and flustered.

"He was lucky, but his father just bought a dream pillow from me a few days ago. "Heh, I'm really good to you."

Squinting lazily on the railing, his leaf carelessly scattered a pile of bait, which caused the fish to fight endlessly.

"Oh, if I had known, I would have asked for more silver."

How could she not know that Chen Yao's father hated her? He had always hoped for Chen Yao to become an official. On the other hand, every day, Chen Yao would do everything he could to make her happy.

She knew better than anyone that Chen Yao didn't want to take the title. He did not want the tragedy of his parents to happen again.

After a while, her master put a wooden hairpin into Mu Hanning's hair and waved at him, "Let's go!" If anything happens, get someone to bring me the wooden hairpin. "

Thinking back to today's dream, Chen Yao tightly held onto Mu Hanning's hand.

He dreamt that Mu Hanning had become her wife. They lived in seclusion in the forest together without any noise or flashy days. Although it was plain, it was peaceful. Every day, they would walk hand in hand under the setting sun, and time was peaceful and good.

He thought that one day, he would definitely convince his father to marry Mu Hanning. He had never needed a compatible clan, or a famous clan or daughter. All he wanted was his Anin.

After returning to the manor, Chen Yao was summoned by his father for questioning and only returned late into the night.

"Aunt Chen is dead." Chen Yao stumbled his way inside, his face ashen. The doctor said it was a dream from the dream room. My soul is trapped in the pillow. "

Mu Hanning, who was originally about to rest, had a calm expression. She calmly got up and poured him a cup of tea. "What happened?"

"I gave her the jade pillow that Abba had bought."

Chen Yao hugged Mu Hanning tightly. Just as he was about to accept the pillow, his Anning was already gone.

How could this be? How could Ah'pa put Mu Hanning to death?

"Sorry, sorry."

He really didn't know when his father had hated her so much.

Mu Hanning didn't say anything as he gently held his back.

Freezing three feet of ice is not a day of cold, and Chen dislikes her. He hated his son for not being able to learn how to ride a horse through the streets. He could not bear to punish her, so he shifted his emotions to her.

It had already been more than a day or two since Chen Shangshu wanted her dead.

After calming his emotions, Chen Yao suddenly came up with a big idea. "Ah Ning, let's elope."

Mu Hanning's brows twitched in surprise as he exclaimed, "Escaping?"

"Yes, Abba wants me to join him, otherwise we are not allowed to be together, so I decided to elope!" You are my wife and I will not leave you wherever you go. "

Chen Yao's childish face was filled with determination. His sparkling eyes had a power that could make others sink into depravity.

Looking at his face, Mu Hanning's heart inexplicably softened. She gripped his immature palm and nodded. "Alright."

After saying goodbye, Chen Yao had wrapped up all the gold, silver, jade, and gold notes he had accumulated over the years. He grabbed a handful of his capes and wrapped them tightly in them, preparing to slip away from Jiaomen.

"Where are you taking her?"

A dignified male voice came from behind him. Chen Yao's hands loosened the grip on his bag and it fell to the ground. The treasure inside the bag fell with a clanging sound.

"Father."

Chen Yao stealthily moved his body to cover Mu Hanning. He had to protect her well. Mu Hanning tugged on his sleeve. He lowered his head to feign cowardice.

"Milord."

Yesterday, he heard Chen Yao say that some scholar had advised the emperor that Mu Mubai was still alive. The emperor had angrily ordered the entire city to search for him. Chen Yao's father was the Minister of War. It just so happened to be his responsibility. He wasn't sure if the Mu Hanning in the manor was that princess whose surname was Nameless, and hadn't yet received her title, but he was clear that if his son continued to mess around with her, there would definitely be no good ending.

Mu Hanning hid behind Chen Yao and observed his expression quietly. She had her own sources of information and knew that those scholars would never give up trying to find her. She couldn't bear to leave, but she could guarantee that she wouldn't be able to harm Chen Yao. They only had their suspicions, but no one dared to openly approach them.

This was because ten years ago, she had personally wove a cold dream of suicide for the people of the world.