She also lamented that if she had been fighting, it would be difficult for her wounds to heal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut as long as you get out of the fight, it will be fine soon. It's really strange......

After drinking the medicine, my mouth was bitter, but my body felt comfortable again. She let out a long breath and got under the covers, ready to sleep.

Ah, something suddenly occurred to her—

The little world of the winter night is gone, and her little world is easy to be discovered, so ...... Will the little stars come?

If Little Star comes, will she be forcibly taken back to the underworld? No, no, she can't sleep yet, in case she is dragged away in her sleep...... That's bad!

She sat up again at once, and the tart had rolled into the bed and fell asleep.

Liang Qiuqiu sighed, she didn't know what to do next except shrinking into her own little world now? Where else could she go? It seemed that she couldn't go anywhere?

She touched her abdomen with her hand, and it didn't hurt much anymore.

I simply rolled over and got out of bed, and I was a little reluctant to walk, but it was no big deal.

She poured herself a glass of water, then walked out of the tulou and walked in the direction of the small oasis. She wanted to get some more medicine and make some soup.

The weather in the small world was exactly the same as outside, it was twelve o'clock in the morning, and there were only a few stars in the desert.

Liang Qiuqiu was led by a spirit butterfly, and she came to the land of the oasis.

This oasis is cultivated by herself. Those hard-won seeds have to be watered every day after planting, but it is only a little hard in the early stage, and it is completely ignored in the later stage.

Liang Qiuqiu had just stepped onto the oasis when she heard a flute sound, and her footsteps suddenly stopped.

The sound of the flute was hoarse and dry, as if it was covered with a layer of dust, and it was quite uncomfortable to listen to it.

How could there be such a sound in this oasis?

In her little world, there is no one who can play the flute.

The closer I got, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Liang Qiuqiu searched as she walked, until she saw a man sitting in front of the giant tree of life in the middle of the oasis.

In his hand, he held a bone flute.

Liang Qiuqiu looked at him in a daze, the Tree of Life is the root of the oasis, all the herb trees grow around the Tree of Life, and the man in casual clothes sits on the thickest trunk, and the bone flute in his hand looks very strange in the moonlight.

His eyes were as light as water, and after seeing Liang Qiuqiu, he didn't say anything.

"Social ...... President......"

She never thought she would ever see him again.

He...... How did he end up in his own little world? Did he come specifically to find himself?

Because Dongfang Mo's appearance was too sudden, she didn't know what to do at all, so she could only stand under the tree in a daze, waiting for him to finish playing a song.

Is it a delusion?

Why do you always feel that the leaves of the tree of life keep falling, and in the blink of an eye, the tree is already covered with a layer of fallen leaves.

Liang Qiuqiu squatted down, she picked up a piece with her hands, and with just a slight effort, the leaf broke into pieces.

It's a dead leaf.

In her little world, the tree of life, which has always remained evergreen, has withered?

Don't...... Did the president do this?

Liang Qiuqiu couldn't help but mutter: "If you have any dissatisfaction, come at me, don't poison my lovely flowers and plants......"

Really, maybe I'm dreaming again.

I dreamed of the president again, and every time I dreamed of him before, it was either too gentle or too cruel.

And today, just sitting quietly on the tree, looking at her indifferently.

Liang Qiuqiu pinched his face with his hand: "You were beaten stupid, aren't you?"

How could the president be here, he should be in the heavenly realm, and besides, he said it in the first place - he forgot all about the past.

It's just, why does it hurt a little?

Is it a pain in the face?

No, it's distressing.

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the tree of life floated onto Liang Qiuqiu's shoulders, and she slowly stood up and looked up at the man sitting on the tree.

This time, the dream is more real than ever.

It's just that the Tree of Life is too tall, and she's not suitable for using spiritual power right now...... Otherwise, she must fly up and get closer to him.

Dongfang Mo's gaze swept over her abdomen, the wound there had healed a lot, and it was estimated that it would hurt for a few days.

He spoke, "Tonight, follow me to the Demon Domain." ”

"Demon Domain?"

It's really strange, it's the first time that the president in her dream is so serious. Liang Qiuqiu squinted and smiled: "Okay." ”

As long as you're with the president, you can go anywhere.

"Why don't you ask why?"

This was promised too quickly.

Liang Qiuqiu pondered: "I guess I want to go back and see my hometown...... That's fine, after all, the Demon Domain is the best place for me to stay, and it's dangerous everywhere, better than staying in the 21st century. Ah, aren't those demons still frozen in ice? Aren't they going to be unraveled?"

"Nope. ”

"Uh......"

"The people of the Dragon Clan, did you kill them?" Dongfang Mo asked.

Liang Qiuqiu immediately stood up straight, and she raised her left hand: "I swear, it's definitely not me." Winternight lost to the tart, but I didn't want to kill him, and I was counting on him to give me a message. Later, I don't know who killed him with a silver needle. I still can't figure it out, who would do such a thing?"

Someone...... Mixed in?

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He stroked the bone flute in his hand, and from a distance, it looked like a human skull.

And Liang Qiuqiu also felt that there was one more person in the oasis, and when she turned around, her eyes were full of surprise.

…… Why is it so lively tonight?

If she were to be dreaming, she would have dreamed too much. Now the little stars are here......

After the battle, Mu Jiuxing was of course coming.

He already knew about Liang Qiuqiu's "killing" of the dragon clan, and he didn't know what the dragon clan would do next, she had accidentally escaped before, and he came to take her back this time.

"Everyone is together, or ...... Have a drink?" Liang Qiuqiu touched the back of his head and laughed.

Mu Jiuxing looked at Liang Qiuqiu with a strange look, did she see Dongfang Mo with this attitude?

Not excited at all?

"Hey. Mu Jiuxing raised his head and looked at the people in the tree.

Dongfang Mo wiped the bone flute with a handkerchief, and he gently lowered his eyelids without saying anything.

Mu Jiuxing's face was grim: "If you say that your actions in the Cloud Country are for revenge, what about the people of the White Dragon Family? If I remember correctly, the wife of the Peach Blossom God should be the White Dragon Princess...... So, what exactly do you want to do?"

Dongfang Mo killed the people of the White Dragon family.

Didn't he know that it was his maiden home?

It seems that things are not as simple as they thought at the beginning, and it is no wonder that Mu Jiuxing is angry.