The mission required that the course of history not be altered, but this was a dream to begin with—where was there any historical course to speak of?
Liu Chang'an knew perfectly well that Shangguan Dandan had most likely set this requirement.
What she cared about was not some bullshit historical course, but the fact that she knew the secret involving Ye Chenyu, Ye Sijin, and Su Mei, and was eagerly looking forward to the three of them doing it again.
With his arms folded across his chest, he silently looked up at the sky, as though he wanted to meet the gaze of Shangguan Dandan, hiding somewhere beyond the rainy night. Why don't you make a "Night of Bloodshed at Everlasting Palace" dream and reenact that one?
After that thought passed through his mind, Liu Chang'an instead became somewhat wary. Once he got past this stage, could the next one really be Everlasting Palace?
It was entirely possible.
Shangguan Dandan often acted as though she were on guard against Liu Chang'an forcing himself on An Nuan, but she was not actually all that guarded. Still, the insult it dealt Liu Chang'an was immense.
She simply delighted in hurting Liu Chang'an's feelings and undermining his confidence in his own moral character.
If the next scene really was Everlasting Palace, Shangguan Dandan certainly would not make up rules like "do not alter the course of history." She would probably use the mistaken notion that Liu Chang'an liked wet nurses as the basis for some sort of messy design.
Liu Chang'an detested that deeply. An Nuan alone was enough to prove that Shangguan Dandan had always misunderstood him.
"Master, we can't set off fireworks tonight!" Su Xiaocui looked worriedly at the rain, which was gradually growing thicker.
"It looks like it'll rain all