The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

Du Yan had already planned to guide Cheng Yu to remember the past in this exchange, and to make the other person believe that he is a real person, not a person in the picture or a dream .

This slowly deepens the impression. When Cheng Yu is convinced of the authenticity of Du Yan's existence, he can appear in this dream world.

However, he wrote only a few words, and the familiar feeling came again.

Du Yan looked at the study in front of her, but she was helpless and didn't know what happened to Cheng Yu. Although he had not slept for nearly three days, the consciousness was so short, and he didn't know what he dreamed to wake up from it.

Cheng Yu from the next room sat up from the bed with an incredible look on his face.

His dream today is a follow-up to the previous one. In fact, this kind of situation rarely occurs. Most of Cheng Yu's dreams are fragmentary, like chaotic memory fragments. He can only remember the faces and expressions of some people in his dreams, but there are few continuous plots.

Since the painting was brought back from the tomb, everything has changed, and chaotic fragments have become continuous memories.

Just like this time, Cheng Yu dreamed of her confession, the follow-up of the long princess undressing.

The next content is not as fragrant as expected, the long princess unfastens the belt and pulls the placket open, revealing a flat chest.

Cheng Yu had mixed feelings in her heart. She was shocked and unbelievable. She had no anger or disgust alone.

Then, he heard the princess who exposed the man in front of him and said, "I'm the son of Yan."

Hearing this sentence, Cheng Yu was like falling from a height, and the whole person fell into reality from a dream.

He was not awakened by the fright of knowing the princess's true gender, but because the words spoken by the dreamer were exactly the same as they appeared in the notebook.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu turned on the light and went directly to the diary before the bed before bed.

Before falling asleep, he just held the idea of ​​trying it out, thinking that he might be able to draw this mysterious person who left a handwriting.

Unexpectedly, the diary was actually opened to the side, and a few lines of handwriting appeared in the original blank place.

With the foundation of the previous dream, Cheng Yu was not too surprised, but directly picked up the diary and took the above handwriting into the eyes.

After a while, he smiled and whispered, "It was you who let me keep dreaming."

Later, Cheng Yu took the sandalwood box that the butler brought back from his hometown. The box was exactly the one he had read when he was young.

Cheng Yu opened the handwriting and found the same words as the mysterious handwriting in the diary, carefully comparing them one by one.

Sure enough, exactly the same as his memory, this is the handwriting of the same person.

Cheng Yu did not try to explain the rationality of it. He only knew that everything in front of him was real, the handwriting was real, and the scroll was real. Perhaps those things in the dream were also real that had happened.

"My son Yan."

Cheng Yu read these three words in his mouth, only to feel that his empty heart from birth has gradually filled with the appearance of these three words.

From the beginning of his memory, Cheng Yu felt that he was incomplete, and there was always an empty place in his heart.

He always felt that there seemed to be something missing in this world, and the missing part was the most important thing for him.

Until he was ten years old, when he began to dream, the feeling of loss in his heart would have a moment of satisfaction in the dream. When Cheng Yu entered his youth, he understood why the emptiness in his heart came from it.

The man in the dream reasoned to accompany him, but did not know where he went. So he was looking for someone who should be his own half.

But in the midst of it, another voice told him that the man had not come. The reason accompany this person seems to be lost in the torrent of time, I do not know where to go.

Perhaps in this life, I can't wait for my own half.

This sense of despair made Cheng Yu's heart always dead, and only in the dream can he get a moment of peace.

Everyone knows that Cheng Oval is on the battlefield and is the most fearless and unafraid of death. Anyone who knows him will admire Cheng Yu as a hero in troubled times.

Only Cheng Yu knows that because he is always waiting in hopelessness, he will not be afraid of death. He even secretly hoped in his heart that perhaps the next reincarnation could wait for the destined person.

It's completely different now.

"Gongzi Yan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

***

Since that day, Du Yan and Cheng Yu have maintained this strange way of communicating.

Du Yan led to Cheng Yu's dream through communication in the diary, and gradually moved forward. Now Cheng Yu's dream has arrived when Du Yan ascended the throne, and Cheng Yu mixed with the mission.

Cheng Yu always has a somber face, his expression is getting more and more gentle, and even a smile often appears.

Even the servants of the mansion are unavoidable to discuss whether the Warlord has a sweetheart. Recently, he has always been in a good mood and is very forgiving of some small mistakes.

Cheng Yu heard this rumor, but did not strictly prohibit the servants in the mansion from discussing the matter, because he felt that this was a fact and there was nothing to hide.

The only thing that made Cheng Yu dissatisfied was that he hadn't seen Gongzi Yan in reality.

Cheng Yu isn't stupid. He can analyze from how he gets along these days. Every time he dreams about his son Yan, the other party will appear in the diary and leave a handwriting.

He didn't understand why the son Yan was unwilling to come out to see himself, and if the other party was a soul in a portrait, why could it only appear when he was asleep.

Cheng Yu didn't dare to ask. He remembered hearing the old man's taboo about ghosts, that is, don't ask them about their history. If you ask the origin of the soul, they may stimulate each other, remind them that they are dead, and eventually lead to the dispersal of the soul.

Cheng Yu asked herself if she could not bear the consequences, so she had to accept the current way of getting along.

Du Yan, however, didn't know what Cheng Yu was thinking. He only thought things were strange, and Cheng Yu had clearly accepted these facts. However, he can only appear when Cheng Yu dreams. As long as he wakes up, he will always return to the picture.

Just when Du Yan felt that the time was almost the same and he could tell Cheng Yu that he was not a painting demon, Cheng Yu disappeared.

Before leaving, Cheng Yu naturally informed Du Yan of his movements.

When the war broke out, Cheng Yu led the troops to the front. Perhaps it was an emergency. At the front, Cheng Yu's dreaming frequency became extremely low.

Du Yan can only appear once in a few days, and even if he does, he can only wander in the empty mansion, unable to leave too far away.

If this is simply the case, Du Yan will not feel Cheng Yu disappear. Things have changed since last week. To date, Du Yan has been unable to get out of the painting for nearly half a month.

When he was anxious and worried about Cheng Yu's accident, there was finally movement in the mansion.

It wasn't Cheng Yu who hadn't seen him for a long time, but the housekeeper Chengbo.

Cheng Bo's complexion is not very good, his brows are frowning, his eyes are blue and black, his hair seems to be a lot whiter, and the whole person looks much older.

He stood in front of Du Yan, sighed, and said, "Hope it works."

Du Yan's perspective changed, and then it was dark before it seemed to be packed into a sandalwood box.

Du Yan thought about what Cheng Bo said just now, and he felt a little uneasy. From the situation in front of him, it was inferred that Cheng Yu must have had an accident.

In the exchange with Cheng Yu, Du Yan was somewhat familiar with Cheng Bo. He is a domestic servant and is loyal to Cheng Yu. Cheng Bo certainly wouldn't make such a stealing painting. The only explanation was that Cheng Yu asked him to take the painting somewhere.

Du Yan judged that he was in the car from the conversation and sound, and then learned from Cheng Bo's conversation with others that what happened to Cheng Yu during this time.

It turned out that Cheng Yu disappeared because he was seriously injured during the battle. His battle on the front line was a complete victory, but he was accidentally wounded just as the battle was about to end.

Cheng Yu was sent directly to the hospital for rescue. Although he was barely saved a life, he has not recovered his consciousness and has been in a coma.

Not long ago today, Cheng Yu had just recovered his consciousness for a few minutes. The first word he awakened was to report the password of the locker and instruct the housekeeper to bring the scroll and diary to the hospital.

After speaking, Cheng Yu fell into a coma again.

According to the doctor, Cheng Yu was not completely out of danger. This time he was awake only because his mind was too strong. The next step is to do everything to listen to destiny. If Cheng Yu's will to survive is strong enough, he may be able to survive the death.

Du Yan finally knew the reason why he was trapped in the picture during this time. Cheng Yu lost consciousness and fell into a coma. Naturally, she could not dream.

Du Yan knew very well that this was a dream world, no matter how the master of the dream would never die of his dreams.

However, he was in a dream that approximated the real world, and his feelings for Shao Lingheng were not as Jinan University as before, and Du Yan was anxious.

About half an hour later, Du Yan saw the light again, and in front of him appeared Cheng Yu, who was pale on the bed.

After Cheng Bo hung the scroll, he communicated with the doctor who came to the rounds.

The doctor's statement is still the same. If Cheng Yu can wake up again today, the situation will be very optimistic.

The doctor suggested that Cheng Bo find Cheng Yu's relatives or loved ones and tell some good memories to stimulate his sense of survival.

Cheng Yu's parents are now dead, and he has no siblings. Butler Cheng Bo can be regarded as his only relative.

Cheng Bo recalls Cheng Yu's growth process and finds that he can't find anything that the young master cares about.

At that moment, Cheng Bo's eyes fell on the diary. If seriously, the young master of his family probably cared about the painting on the wall and the diary.

Thinking of this, Cheng Bo didn't care too much, opened the diary and began to read the content above.

"..."

Du Yan staying in the painting, looking at the scene in front of her, couldn't help Qing Xin's diary in his diary. Otherwise, there is a sense of shame in public execution.

Cheng Bo's rush was really effective for Cheng Yu.

The specific performance is that Du Yan appeared in the ward that night.

It was late at night, and Cheng Bo was resting in the room next door. Only Cheng Yu with his eyes closed was left in the ward.

Du Yan went to the bed and sat down, looking at Cheng Yu who was so weak that she could barely see the semi-living life.

Du Yan thought that since the reunion, Cheng Yu had been full of vitality, but now her cheeks were almost sunken. He just felt a pain in his heart and didn't know what to do.

Nowadays, he is just a wandering soul stored in the painting, without any extraordinary ability.

Seeing Cheng Yu's lips dry, he got up and tried to moisten the other's lips with some cotton swabs.

When Du Yan's hand grabbed the air, he reacted. He really cares and messes up. He forgot the fact that he can only touch other things through Cheng Yu.

He originally wanted to hold Cheng Yu's hand, but after thinking about it, he chose to lean down.

Du Yan kissed Cheng Yu's lips lightly, not knowing what purpose he was for, whether to contact the world, or just to be at ease.

He closed his eyes and felt the warmth on his lips, only to feel a little relieved. Cheng Yu still lived alive, without becoming a cold body.

After a while, Du Yan only felt that his lips were lightly covered, and then the man pressed against his lips opened.

"Is this a blessing before dying? It finally made me wish."

Cheng Yu's voice was extremely hoarse, so weak that it almost dissipated in the air, but Du Yan, who was very close to him, could hear it clearly.

As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Yu felt a sting on his lips, and then his warm body pulled back.

Under the dim light, Cheng Yu saw a dream-like scene. No, it was a better scene than a dream.

Yan, dressed in a Chinese suit, looked at him and raised his eyebrows, and said, "You are so difficult to see me, how willing you are to die?"

Cheng Yu laughed, only to feel that the sharp pain of the wound became a kind of enjoyment. Because it reminds him that everything in front of him is real, not a dream, or an illusion.

"Not willing, just because I didn't want to, I fled back from the palace of the King of the Kings."

"Count your acquaintance."

Cheng Yuzhen stared at the person in front of him, unwilling to move away for a moment.

He had seen the face countless times in his dreams. From the hair to the corner of his mouth, he could paint it clearly with his eyes closed.

After everything turned into reality, Cheng Yu's heart was still full of shock and joy. He almost greedily took everything into his eyes and kept it in his heart.

Du Yan was a little uncomfortable with his straight eyes. He frowned, and said in a bad tone: "What are you looking at?"

Maybe it was because the injury was too weak, or maybe the surprise made his head faint, and Cheng Yu subconsciously uttered a word.

"Why are you still wearing women's clothing, if you like, I'll let Chengbo go to the tailor's shop and order you some Western-style dresses ..."

"Chengyu!" Du Yan was furious. "Dare you ask me why I am a woman? It's your fault!"