Lin Tang was distracted by this drama again, and drank to himself that day.
In the dream, Yan Lin leaned in front of his Ning Ning's tombstone, and the heavy snow wiped away his last trace in the world.
The next day after waking up from the dream, it happened to be the Ghost Festival. Lin Tang heard someone calling his name from behind on his way to get off work. He was so frightened that he missed his step and fell down the stairs.
She had another very strange dream. She saw Yan Lin. Yan Lin in the dream seemed to be able to see him. He raised his hand, and there seemed to be a red thread in his hand. The red thread sank deeply into Yan Lin's palm.
Blood dripped from his fingers, and he opened his arms and said: Tangtang, take me away.
When he woke up, he found that he had actually traveled back to the body of Jiang Xuening, the head eunuch from 1.0! ! !
Lin Tang looked up
Yeah~ Xie Juan came in with the enemy troops.
Ouch~Jiang Xuening 1.0 Raised the dagger to wipe his neck!
Hey, Yan Lin is also following behind.
Wrong! At this time, Jiang Xuening wiped his neck and Yan Lin definitely wanted to go with him!
Lin Tang rushed over, trying to grab Jiang Xuening's dagger.
Jiang Xuening was dumbfounded, Xie Juan was also stunned, and so were the guards in the palace.
Is this eunuch so brave?
Xie Ju'an gave an order and my head fell to the ground. When I woke up, my soul passed through the body of Jiang Xuening's maid Tang'er...
Intention: Ning'an is like a dream. You can lie to me. Pay attention to the number of times.