"General, General Feng..." The deputy general who followed Pan Ran realized that he had said something and quickly changed his words, "The thief Feng Qi has escaped. Should we chase him?"

"No, the city has been sealed and they cannot escape. You send someone to find them. I will go to the palace now and report this to the emperor!" Pan Ran said a word and rode his own war horse and left quickly.

The deputy general ordered the ten centurions behind him, "The whole city will search for the rebel Feng Qi, regardless of life or death!"

"Yes! I obey the order!"

The ten centurions received the order and immediately took their elite troops to search for Feng Qi and Ji Siye all over the city.

At this time, Ji Siye had already brought Feng Qi to the forest outside the city, one kilometer away.

Feng Qi looked at Ji Siye with complicated eyes.

She never thought that this seemingly weak man had such profound martial arts skills and could even fly over the city. Such light skills were simply at an amazing level.

"Beauty, should you explain to me who you are?!"

"Ji Siye." After Ji Siye finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his words were not restricted. Or was his name in his dream?!

"So, are you also the foolish monarch?" Feng Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, "Then why do you want to save me?"

"No, why." Ji Siye's tone was indifferent, but after he spoke it, he was soft and had no majesty, but instead had a tone of anger.

Ji Siye's mentality exploded.

However, in anger, I actually recovered a little bit of my cultivation, which shows that this dream is not perfect and there are still loopholes.

If he can completely restore his cultivation, then this dream will no longer be able to restrain him!

It’s just that it’s not easy to completely restore your cultivation.

Moreover, he had been in the dream for a long time, so he could not be sure when Feng Qi would wake up from the dream by himself.

Once forced to wake up, it means that the test fails.

Then everything is likely to be done again...

"You are in love with this general?" Feng Qi pinched Ji Siye's chin for death, then stepped forward and pressed him against the trunk.

Ji Siye frowned. This woman was in a dream and had grown taller??!

In reality, Feng Qi is a completely shorter than him, but in the dream, the heights of the two are about the same, or are they shorter?!

Soon Ji Siye discovered that he had really become shorter.

He was originally about 1.8 meters tall, but now he is less than 1.7 meters tall. No wonder after he came to this dream, everyone felt that he was about the same height...

Seeing Ji Siye not speaking, Feng Qi Xie smiled, "But if you want to follow me, it will be very dangerous in the future. Don't you regret it?"

Ji Siye, “….”

Just when Feng Qi was trying to say something, blood suddenly leaked from the corner of her mouth. She was too focused just now and almost forgot that she was still injured...

Ji Siye also realized it later. Seeing the wound on Feng Qi's body, the irritability made him frown.

"come over."

"What did you say?"

Feng Qi took off his armor and took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his arms, "Help me apply the medicine on my body."

"You make me beep..." Ji Siye's face darkened, and the words on his lips turned into beeping again.

Feng Qi smiled and said, "Beauty, is this your interest or a habit?"

Ji Siye's lips moved, and he grabbed the golden sore medicine from Feng Qi's hand and "turned around."

"What a shy thing, I haven't seen it before." Feng Qi said as he untied his clothes, but it was not naked inside, and his chest was tightly wrapped with a breast wrap.

"You have always been like this?" Ji Siye's eyes were puzzled.

If he remembers correctly, Feng Qi's figure doesn't need such a thing at all, right?!

"What's the problem?" Feng Qi looked down, as if he didn't understand what Ji Siye said.

"Nothing." Ji Siye opened the golden sore medicine and directly applied her fingers to her wound.

Feng Qi was like a person who was fine, looking up and down at Ji Siye with his eyes, "Beauty, since you are the priest, have you wanted to kill me more than once?"

"Ben...I won't kill you, at least not now." Ji Siye snorted coldly in his heart.

After leaving the dream, he was calculating the accounts with Feng Qi. In her dream, he was so powerless.

Where did this put his face?

Even if he dreams, he will never allow himself to be weakened like this. Moreover, he can hit him for a few rounds whenever he finds a woman in his dream.

This also made Ji Siye feel an unprecedented insult!!

"Is that true?" Feng Qi obviously didn't believe what Ji Siye said. If he really wanted to kill him, he would have the chance to take action just now.

Why take the risk to rescue yourself!?

Ji Siye ignored Feng Qi and his eyes fell on Feng Qi's wound again. For some reason, looking at the bloody wound, he felt a little uncomfortable.

I am feeling sorry for this woman!?

Ji Siye frowned.

The eyes that looked at Feng Qi became obviously softer, but when I thought of this bloody dream again, I still felt a little overwhelmed...

"Beauty, if you don't want to go back, how about we might as well retire to the mountains and forests?" Feng Qi said a lot with his back to Ji Siye.

Even she planned how many children the two of them would have in the future.

Ji Siye listened from behind, trying to tell Feng Qi several times that her idea was daydreaming, but unfortunately he couldn't say such words.

Moreover, after countless trials, Ji Siye also roughly understood what can be said and what can't be said.

As long as you do not deviate from the direction of this world, what you say will not be disturbed. However, if you try to change other people's thinking or want to reveal your identity, you will be restricted by the rules of this dream.

"Okay." Ji Siye applied the last little golden sore medicine to the wound on Feng Qi's shoulder.

Feng Qi was not in a hurry to get dressed, turned around and looked at Ji Siye, "Xiao Yeye, why not dance for me?"

"Dancing?" Ji Siye frowned, and he wanted to refuse. Some memories suddenly appeared in his mind, all of which were dances he had danced before.

These memories did not belong to him, and those twisting movements that made him very angry just after just taking a look.

I am the devil!

The Lord of the Demon Clan asked him to dance to a woman, but he was still the same kind of dance. That was really a waste of money!

"Xiao Yeye, don't you?"

Ji Siye was about to refuse, but his body suddenly twisted uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!