Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dreaming of the Past
On the second day, the sun shined warmly into the room, Mu Chen didn't even close the door of the room before going to bed last night, he fell weakly on the side of the bed, the morning air was fresh and clear, the acacia flowers by the window of the room were in the breeze, the wind blew and was fragrant, and the fragrance was floating in the air, which made people intoxicated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Outside the East Garden, the unhurried footsteps slowly moved forward, all the way to Mu Chen's door, saw that the door was not closed, the person who came frowned slightly, he paused or pushed the door forward, walked to the bed, and saw Mu Chen lying on the edge of the bed, the corners of his mouth half floated, and the fleeting smile on his face instantly changed to a faint expression, he bent down and held Mu Chen's delicate body in his arms.
Mu Chen's arms were pressed under her hands all night, her numb hands hung in the air, and her whole person was a little uncomfortable even moving, so it was not very comfortable to be picked up, and soon she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, without warning, without too much panic.
When he woke up like this, it was common to see that face, but at this angle, his chin turned out to be a little round, and he usually looked at him with a serious sharpened chin, and his appearance was not handsome, but he looked a little old-fashioned, plus he always wore heavy clothes on his body, and he always felt that his appearance was older than his actual age, and Mu Chen's impression of him was not very good.
Pan Mofan may be a weirdo, at least Mu Chen thinks so, when she wants to see the look in his eyes clearly, he always deliberately avoids her gaze, she has already judged that he is a hopeless worldly person, but he can do the opposite, turning into an amorous son who does not follow the usual path, and even sometimes a treacherous and cunning evil person, and from time to time he plays the role of the Taishou of Yunshui Town.
All kinds of signs make Mu Chen mostly not want to get too close to him, and always feel that one day this guy can do something, after all, she is also a little fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust, she has no talent or at least a little beauty, no matter what aspect he Pan Mofan wants to blackmail her, she is the one who suffers, so she has to be cautious.
After putting her on the bed, Pan Mofan didn't leave, stood in front of her, looked down at Mu Chen and asked, "It's good that you're awake, I just came to you to borrow the Buddhist scriptures you copied to see, won't I not borrow them!" ”
Coming to borrow Buddhist scriptures early in the morning, the ghost believed his words, Mu Chen's contempt was all on her face, her sour body was not easy to move, and he asked with a glance, "Pan Gongzi, did you enter my room and knock on my door?" Don't you even have this basic politeness? Also, don't you have a housekeeper Ayu? Take a look at the Buddhist scriptures, are you an idiot for me? ”
"Heh......" Pan Mofan picked his mouth and smiled, his dry laughter was very insincere, seeing the motionless Mu Chen, he instantly understood that her body must have been lying on the ground for too long, and the sour numbness caused by her poor sleeping posture saw him bend over and lean over Mu Chen, one hand behind his back, and the other hand was about to caress Mu Chen's face, but he deliberately stayed in the air, a playful smile overflowed the corners of his mouth, the clear and transparent gaze between his eyes was bright, and the hand that stopped in mid-air was about to approach Mu Chen's face, and the few words in his mouth were extremely frivolous," If it weren't for the Buddhist scriptures, what else would the lady want to do? Are all the women in the boudoir so? ”
"Pan Mofan, you are really shameless!" Mu Chen's face changed, what a deep boudoir, what a thirst, hearing that her mind was hot, she glared at Pan Mofan angrily, and almost spat at him, "You, give me master, get out!" ”
The sleeping Nanyin seemed to hear a huge vibration, she couldn't sleep in the first place, she could sleep from the east to the west of a good big bed, so she almost didn't fall off the edge of the bed in a daze, fortunately she had wings, and flew around with her eyes closed, and then she lay back on the bed, and this time she went directly to the soft pillow, and Nunu fell asleep after her mouth.
Mu Chen had a false alarm, she gave Pan Mofan a look, signaling someone to leave early, but unfortunately Pan Mofan didn't know what kind of eyes, or it was deliberate, in short, it was not within Mu Chen's control, he turned a blind eye to the sleepy Nanyin, but instead showed a smile that made Mu Chen's hair cool to his toes, she looked at his face leaning down, and stammered, "You, you, what do you want to do?" ”
"I'm so close, what do you think I'm going to do?" Where did Pan Mofan care, the smile on his face seemed to be more obvious, the straight nose was a small distance away from Mu Chen's pink face, he exhaled a warm breath and tickled her face, but it made her panic for a while, this scene was simply terrible, if it weren't for her numb body that couldn't move, she had to raise her hand to kill this guy and wanted to take advantage of her, she shouted angrily, "Pan Mofan, you villain, take advantage of me when I can't move, I tell you, there is no door, believe it or not, I will kill you." ”
"Thin you?" Pan Mofan stood up suddenly, the smile on his face stopped instantly, and he recovered a cold face and said, "You are not light, I am not as hungry as you, I came here just to see what you need, I heard the maid in the house say that Dongyuan was very weird last night, it seems that someone saw the ghost fire here, and ...... last night."
His questioning words that seemed to hesitate surprised Mu Chen, and she hurriedly followed his words and said, "Everything was fine in the courtyard last night, and there was nothing wrong in my room, but the maid in the house saw it wrong, how could there be a ghost fire?" ”
"Yes," Pan Mofan's flat tone was not like a question, but a flat dictation, or a tone of self-questioning and self-answering, he nodded and didn't pursue too much, so he looked at Nanyin who was stretching out on the pillow, "Since it's okay, Madame is fine, I'm relieved." There are still some things to attend to in the vestibule, so I won't accompany you to breakfast. ”
"You're leaving, don't send it!" Mu Chen really wanted to wave her hand to send it off, but her body was still sour and numb, so she came to a hard conclusion, no matter how busy and tired she was, she had to lie back on the bed and sleep, sleeping on the ground was not only easy to feel cold, but also easy to be numb and sour cartilage, this kind of sourness is probably only once in this life, not an example.
Pan Mofan didn't stay long, turned around and left, until she watched his back disappear from front of her eyes, she continued to look in the direction of the door, the door shook gently with the wind, the back that disappeared at the door was really a little similar to the dream, I wasn't sure if the figure was Pan Mofan, but the back of the childish face with that 10,000 years of silence and loneliness shocked her, maybe Pan Mofan was really the person in his dream, but after all, what happened? Or is that dream a sign of what will happen in the future?