As soon as Nanyin's words fell, her small body was repelled out of the bed by the spiritual power that erupted on Mu Chen's body, and hit the red curtain, and then flew straight to the corner of the table, knocking the table to the ground, and the teapots and teacups and other utensils on the table were spilled on the ground, and several "crackling" porcelain shattering sounds sounded, and Nanyin finally fell to the ground by the impact of spiritual power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Chen was wrapped by the force in her body, her whole body was out of the bed and into the air, she was unharmed in the center of that power, and then the light gradually dissipated, she watched Nanyin being knocked to the ground, and at the same time, the jasper that was floating in the air before also dissipated and fell to the bed, she picked up the jade and hurriedly got up and walked to Nanyin's side, squatted down and put her in her hand and said, "Nanyin, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Leave me alone, someone peeked outside the door just now, Mu Chen, go quickly!" Nanyin's weak voice urged, and then her eyes slowly closed and she stopped talking.

Mu Chen tried that her breath was still there, and knew that she just fainted, so he had to put her on the bed and then opened the door and chased her out.

When she pushed the door and went out, she found that one of the flower pots under the courtyard in front of the door had been broken, and her eyebrows were tightly twisted.

The quiet courtyard, the cold light of the moon sprinkled on the ground, maybe it was because Nanyin had cast the spell just now, although the seal on her body had not been broken, but her ears and eyesight were much better than usual, she glanced around the courtyard, and even the whirring wind in her ears was very clear, she heard the sound of small footsteps moving in the corner of the courtyard, and looked up, there was a figure curled up in a ball.

The moonlit night was cold, and the objects could not be seen very clearly in the faint light, but she was familiar with everything in the courtyard, there was a well on one side of the courtyard, Mu Chen walked over gently, and asked softly, "Who is and where?" ”

When she moved her steps and walked over, behind the well was the shadow of the water pump shining in the moonlight, just under the small shadow on that side, Mu Chen saw the person who was trembling, looking at the figure of the maid Xiaoqin in the next room, she asked with a little shock, "Xiaoqin, why are you here?" ”

"Husband, madam, I, I, nothing, nothing, no, see ......" Xiaoqin had already been frightened and lost her soul, how could she still say it clearly, she didn't sleep very well, and the sudden strong light woke her up, so she opened the door and saw the bright scene of Mu Chen's room, she walked to the door with curiosity and was about to knock on the door, when she heard Nanyin and Mu Chen say that the spell was about to start, she was very worried and scared, so she took a few steps back and knocked over the flower pot placed under the porch, Then he heard Mu Chen's exclamation and stepped forward to stab the window paper to watch, and bumped into the scene of Mu Chen's shiny body.

At this moment, she was a little delirious, Mu Chen looked at her pitifully shaking body, it seemed that she had misunderstood something, she squatted down, looked at the small body of Xiaoqin hugging her, she couldn't bear to stretch out her hand on her head, a beam of white light instantly entered Xiaoqin's head, Mu Chen read something in his mouth, it was like a distant voice floating into Xiaoqin's mind, her eyes were empty and weak, and then said, "I fell asleep after separating from my wife at night, and I had a very beautiful dream." ”

After reading this paragraph, Xiaoqin fell to the ground, the white light on Mu Chen's hand dissipated, she looked at Xiaoqin on the ground and helped her up, Xiaoqin is considered a strong body, so it was a little difficult to help her up, Mu Chen didn't know why, the seal was lifted or so weak, she reluctantly helped Xiaoqin to the door of her room, and after pushing the door, it took a long time to drag Xiaoqin to the bed.

After covering Xiaoqin with the quilt, Mu Chen panted tiredly, sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, she looked at Xiao Zhi who was sleeping very soundly on the side, and from time to time she chirped her mouth, and by the way, she also tucked the corner of the quilt that she pushed away for Xiao Zhi, and then left their room with confidence.

After doing all this, Mu Chen's body was already extremely sleepy, she pushed open her room door, walked to Nanyin's side, tried Nanyin's snort, fortunately it was still there, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, touched Nanyin's wings, and finally fell asleep in front of the bed.

This sleep, she entered the fairyland that she dreamed of many times, a white robe, a group of long black hair flying around, and the Jade Emperor's Jinluan Palace, that scene, even the smoky scene has not changed for half a minute, this dream, with her for a long time, since her third life, she has been constantly dreaming, I don't know if it is a sign, every time she wakes up from the dream, she has a headache, because no matter how she recalls, she has never been able to see that face clearly, and she has never seen clearly. If she thought about it stiffly, she would have a headache, like a taboo, she would touch it, but the dream was too real, so real that she never woke up from the middle, and never understood that it was just a dream.

On the contrary, every time I tried my best to get close to the vague figure, but every time I wanted to get close, it instantly became unreachable. It's like searching for an unknown answer, but once you reach that mystery, it turns into a bubble and everything dissipates.

It's such a dream again, Mu Chen wandered between the halls, she quickly moved her steps and ran towards the person, just when she was getting closer, the white smoke in the sky was misty, and there was only fog left in front of her eyes, she waved the mist with both hands to disperse, trying to get rid of the layer of smoke, but no matter what she did, the white mist became more and more, in the shape of a long tree, constantly increasing, the mist turned into a tree-shaped branch and extended to her, and soon wrapped her in the middle, constantly approaching in front of her, she had almost nowhere to escape……

Both hands drove the spirit jade on the neck, the white light suddenly rose, turned into a long whip and held it in Mu Chen's hand, shouted, the whip whipped over with white light, and quickly repelled those mist branches, she watched the fog that gradually dissipated fall to the ground, collected the whip and turned into jade and flew on her neck, standing motionless.

In the end, the fog all dissipated, she looked up at the white-clothed man standing in front of her, he only left a back, his long hair was blown to the side by the wind, the curve of the hair falling was extremely soft, the shoulders were broad, the waist was slender, the white sleeves and the hem of the long coat fell to the side with the hair in the wind, as if the phoenix's independence was about to soar into the sky, and if the coiling dragon was light and transparent, it would feather and ascend to the immortal at any time, but the silent back revealed thousands of years of loneliness and indifference, and the upright body made her move, A strange thought popped up in her mind: Could this figure be Pan Mofan?