Chapter 297: Miao Qiang Mingxi Linlang (12)

"You're lying, you know." I watched him closely, not letting go of any bit of affection that drifted through it.

"Lying to a lowly mortal? I don't have to do that. ”

I was silent, and suddenly it felt that the air was so hot and unpleasant on this summer night; Suddenly, I wanted to let out a long howl, like those heroes in the play, a glass of turbid wine, accompanied by a long sword, to smash this boring air.

"In this case, let me ask you another question, the ancestors said that every dream has its own cause, and it also contains different mysteries. Then Miao Ming will ask the adults to explain Miao Ming's dream, and tell me why the demon god Hingchen, the only demon god of the Six Realms, appeared in my dream again and again. ”

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"Those are all said to the people of the Five Realms other than mortals, for mortals dreams are dreams, at most it is a kind of wishful thinking, where is there any other meaning. Miao Ming, don't mess around with the general's tolerance, everything is limited, if I want to, I can kill you in an instant. ”

“……”

Silence, the only thing I can respond to him is silence.

I am indeed a little ridiculous, a little self-conscious, what if I dream of the demon god lingering in the dust? It's just a dream, there are thousands of people in the world who will dream of her, does everyone have anything to do with her?

People are demon gods who are high up and don't even care about the Heavenly Monarch and the God Realm, but they are nothing, just a play with no past and no future.

Even if it is a Feng, he is also a general who governs the human world and controls the lives of thousands of people in the human world, and he is not a person at the same level as him at all, let alone a person in the world, why should he be? Why ask of him?

"I know, Miao Ming is self-righteous, I've caused trouble to Lord Fufeng, it's all Miao Ming's fault to disturb the adults tonight, even if it is punished, please punish me alone, don't involve those people in the troupe."

Later, he was really shocked and distressed at that time. He never thought that Le'er, who didn't know how high the sky was, how big it was, and how thick-skinned it was, would say such a thing. He never thought that Le'er, who had always only been messing around, would be so sensible that he would say such things to people other than his brother and sister.

I just smiled and replied to him lightly. Everyone has a time when they grow up, although the master is a late bloomer, but he also grows up after all. No matter how cooked it is, it is cooked.

Yu Feng replied, people are precocious and distressing, they are not early or late, and they love a lot of people, but your late maturity is distressing, but there are still some half-baked, which makes people feel that some are not the right taste.

I said that he seemed to be describing a piece of barbecue, and he nodded solemnly. That's right, you're not as good as that roast. He also said that it is normal for others to say that sentence, and it is even more rare for you to be able to say such a thing than Yang coming out of the west.

That day, I don't know how I got out of the house, but I remember that night there was a lot of thunder and a lot of rain. I stood in the middle of the city, in the empty streets, and in my heart, in my mind, I was confused.

I want to go home, but I don't know where it is; I was looking for a warm place, but I felt that it was warm everywhere.

It's raining, it's familiar.

In a trance, I saw that in a garden, it was raining, flying flowers, and a man in red held an umbrella for a girl in white and handed her a red hibiscus flower.

I knelt on the ground weakly, stretched out my hand to the direction of the girl in white, but found that my hand was really held by a warm force, I stroked the rain on my face with my hand, and looked at Linlang in white with an oil-paper umbrella in front of me, and for a while complicated feelings surged into my heart.

"Who allowed you to sneak out! When I was a child, I didn't get enough of running away and being beaten? ”

"Linlang......" I stared at him blankly, hot tears mixed with rain kept falling down my face, I trembled, grabbed his hand tightly, and pounced on him.

"Go home, go home...... Take me home......"

I obviously felt Linlang stunned, he slowly squatted down, gently stroked my back, and sighed softly in my ear: "Okay, let's go home......"

Since then, Haunting Dust, Le'er, those strange scenes, those strange sounds have never appeared in my dreams again.

When I talked to Linlang, he just smiled lightly.

He said that dreams are mostly people's inner demons, and if you can't let go of thinking too much, it will appear in your dreams. I smiled and didn't speak, I didn't tell him, he was the one who appeared most in my dreams.

Even though it has been so long, even though 10,000 years have passed, I still remember that rainy night, remember his white clothes, the warmth of his hands, and his ...... Sigh......

Chao'an didn't come back from outside until noon the next day, his clothes were wet and there was some mud, he didn't say where he had gone or what he had done, just let Linlang punish him. Since I also went out privately last night, Linlang, a hard-hearted, wolf-hearted and dog-hearted guy who was gentle to you yesterday, will be cruel to you today, turning his face and denying people.

So Chao'an and I, who had a high fever, were punished by Linlang and knelt in the middle of the courtyard, saying that without his orders, even if there was a hole in the ground, the two of us could not get up.

I knelt there, looking at Chao'an, who was gloomy and terrible, and kept asking him where he had gone, but he still didn't say a word.

Gradually, I lost the patience to continue asking, and because I really didn't have the strength to toss. I was very dizzy and uncomfortable, and my stomach was growling.

Youqing and An Qing looked at us from afar, holding two steamed buns in their hands, wanting to step forward but not daring. Yu Ge gave full play to the temperament of the eldest sister in her daily life, grabbed the steamed buns and rushed up with a brisk stride, and stuffed the two steamed buns into the mouths of me and Chao'an.

It's a pity...... As soon as the fragrant steamed buns reached our mouths, we were caught by Linlang. I didn't eat the steamed buns this time, but it also caused Yuge to pick up water for an afternoon.

I knelt there and staggered, crooked from left to right, and from right to left.

Uncle's! I'm so tired!

I just sat on the ground while Linlang was not nearby, but my head was still groggy and I couldn't lift any strength up and down my body.

"Chess...... If you let Linlang see it like this, he will punish you again. ”

"Punishment is punishment, it's a big deal. Since ancient times, no one has died, and they have to die early and late! But...... When did you start calling Linlang by her first name? ”

"What is not dead, don't talk nonsense," he directly ignored my later words, "You still kneel, you really can't hold it and lean on me." ”

"Chao'an ......"

"Stop grinding, hurry up and ......"

I hesitated to get back to my knees and carefully leaned on his shoulder, but I didn't dare to put too much weight on him, and I knew that he was also tired and hard