Chapter 132: Nightmares and Mountain Ghosts

In the middle of the moon, the crown prince and the crown princess have also returned to their homes to rest. The entire Prince's Mansion also fell into a deep sleep. Everyone met with Zhou Gong separately and entered the dream that made them cry or laugh. Unprecedentedly, Murong Shuo actually dreamed again.

When he first entered the dream, he knew he was dreaming. This can be regarded as one of the abilities of the future heir of the Murong family. If you don't dream for a long time, if you dream, it must be a warning from the sacred tree. Murong Shuo began to hold the heart of coming to find answers, carefully observing his dreams.

This is the Prince's Mansion, yes, and it is outside the Huxin Pavilion, looking up, Murong Shuo suddenly saw that there was a person in the Huxin Pavilion. At first, the back was still vague, but Murong Shuo felt very familiar. And when he was seeing that back one second ago, the next second, he found that he had appeared in the Huxin Pavilion with joy. Gently pulled the man's shoulder, and immediately heard a familiar call in his ears - "Murong Shuo"!

"Xiaogong?" Murong Shuo was taken aback, but what surprised him even more was that he was happy and happy when he saw her, and his tone of voice to her became extremely gentle, only to hear him say to Xiaoluo, "Why did you come here, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"You watch me so hard all day long, you can't let me out to breathe. Can I still run out of the palm of your hand?" said Xiao Gong with a smile. It sounded like a joke, but Murong Shuo found that his heart was full of fear because of her words. As if he was afraid that she would leave.

Not only was he afraid, Murong Shuo also heard himself anxiously say to Xiao Luo: "Don't do this, don't go." Just beg you to be okay!"

"Murong Shuo, don't be like this, it's not like you. Xiao Gong's eyes were suddenly full of sadness. But there was no notice in the eyes. Seeing her like this, Murong Shuo just vigorously circled the little gong into his arms, afraid that she would run away. That fear of losing made Murong Shuo's heart tremble.

The person in his arms was vigorously encircled, and he did not move like a puppet. Murong Shuo let go of her suspiciously, only to find that the person in his arms had really become a puppet, and raised his head again. saw that Xiao Gong had already left the Huxin Pavilion at some point and ran in one direction. Murong Shuo yelled that it was not good, so he chased after him. But in this dream. His light skills are useless, not to mention, no matter how much he chases, he can't catch up with the little gong running in front.

The more he ran, the more anxious and scared Murong Shuo became. Not only couldn't catch up with her, but Murong Shuo finally saw the destination of Xiao Gong's run. Nothing can be seen clearly there. Only a cloud of white light shone brightly. Devouring all.

"Don't—" Murong Shuo shouted uneasily in his heart, almost out of control.

The little gong that heard the sound finally stopped in front of the white light, turned around, and finally, she still showed a shallow smile with sad eyes. Without waiting for Murong Shuo to react again, she threw herself into the white light and disappeared along with the white light. Murong Shuo finally caught up with her at this time, but there he was. Nothing, no white light. There are no small gongs

"No-no-no-" cries of pain echoed all around, destroying everything in sight and shattering dreams. The nightmare was lucid, and the despair that went deep into the bone marrow and hurt his heart continued to tighten in Murong Shuo's heart. As soon as he opened his eyes, he jumped out of bed uncontrollably, turned over directly out of the courtyard, and flew towards the place where the small gong disappeared.

It was empty, like in a dream, empty. As soon as Murong Shuo saw this scene and remembered the pain of losing Xiaogong in his dream, his heart couldn't help but throb violently. But feeling the chill in the air and the afterglow of the moonlight, Murong Shuo gradually withdrew from his dream. Try to calm yourself down by forgetting the scene in your dream for a while.

Murong Shuo's feelings in the dream realm were very fast, and now that he was withdrawn almost in a few breaths, he regained his calm. Even when he began to think back to the experience in his dream, he gradually lost the emotional control of the dream. Look at everything that happens in your dreams more objectively and calmly. Obviously, it was the sacred tree that was warning you. But what does the Divine Tree mean by doing this?

Last time, the Divine Tree also warned him to save the gong. So this time, is she going to stop Xiao Gong from leaving? Will she leave? Her eyes were so sad at that time, but even if she was sad, she had to leave herself. Could it be that staying by her side made her so painful?

Yes, she just doesn't like herself. But she kept trying to force her to get close to her. Everything in this dream seems to be the complete opposite of reality. What does this mean? Murong Shuo didn't want to forget it, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Murong Shuo was standing in place, in a state of confusion, when he suddenly heard the footsteps of someone coming. And if you listen carefully, it turns out to be a small gong!

Murong Shuo frowned, and when he saw that there was a rockery on the side, he hurriedly dodged and hid. When Xiaogong passed, Murong Shuo saw that it was really her. I saw her wearing the clothes of an ordinary maid in the house, carefully walking around, and walking towards the depths of the house where no one was there. Murong Shuo thought of everything in the dream, and immediately followed. It seems that this is the purpose of the sacred tree.

Following Xiao Gong all the way, Murong Shuo was more familiar with the Prince's Mansion than her, and knew that if she wanted to steal someone, it would not be very far away. In order to prevent the people she saw from discovering her, Murong Shuo restrained her voice and continued to follow quietly. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Murong Shuo to notice Wei Wei's breath. He covered it up, but he still couldn't escape Murong Shuo's perception.

"She really came to see him! There was really a connection between them!" Thinking of this, Murong Shuo was really angry. He didn't want to doubt her before, and he said good things for her.

In order to find out what their purpose was, Murong Shuo followed more closely. But Xiao Gong had already met Wei Wei on his side. Murong Shuo hid behind the wall and listened to their movements.

I only heard Xiaogong laugh and said: "Mountain ghost, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"I'm not called a mountain ghost!" Wei Wei didn't like the name, and he didn't like Xiao Gong to make jokes about him casually.

"We are secretly linked, I call you by your name, won't people find out? Call you a mountain ghost, who knows you are a mountain ghost. is so stupid that he can still follow His Highness. Well, give this to Your Highness. Tell him that the prince didn't touch Luo Zijin at all, and the piece of 'Luohong Brocade' they sent to the palace was fake. I really dropped the bag, and that's it. Xiao Gong took out the oil paper bag wrapped in the morning from his arms and handed it to Wei Weidao.

"What is really fake? How do you know if 'Luo Hongjin' is true or fake?" Wei Wei asked incomprehensibly. He was confused by her words, true and false, what was true and what was false. (To be continued.) )