Chapter 206: Strange Dreams
Chapter 206: Strange Dreams
At the fifth watch in autumn, the coolness seeped into the bones, Mu Qianxun and Qingruo were still in the hut, leaning together tiredly, and they couldn't wake up.
Sometimes, between people, it is so wonderful, one moment it is tense, water and fire are incompatible, and the next moment, you can rest and warm up with your back against your back.
Mu Qianxun's eyelashes fell, trembled a few times, his eyes tried to open a slit, his voice was lazy, and he was really sleepy: "Hey, you almost recognize it, right?"
"Hmm!" Qing Ruo was even more tired, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and her bones were crispy and soft, and she didn't want to move.
How can she be so tired, she has worked hard all these years in order to run Mo Yalou well, and she has not slept for a few days and nights, but she has never been like this.
Isn't this just a few hours of medicine, it is like a war, I can't lift a trace of strength, and all the energy and energy in my body have been sucked away.
"That's... Then go back to sleep, and wait for me in the backyard after noon!"
"Okay, go back to sleep, you get up first!"
"You first!"
"No, I'll shout one, two, three, let's get up together!" The floor was so icy that the two of them didn't feel it, and they wanted to grow on it, and neither of them wanted to get up.
The door creaked open, the cold wind swished in, and suddenly the thinly dressed two felt that their limbs were cold, and they couldn't help but be clever and sober.
Mu Youchen stood at the door with a gloomy face, looking at Mu Qianxun's eyes, with a deep sense of distress.
With such an obvious gaze, the piercing Qingruo's heart hurt, and he never wanted to put his eyes on himself, even if it was a glimmer of afterglow.
Mu Qianxun smirked at him, yawning very unvividly, his beautiful eyes were still not fully opened, the hazy tears were watery, he was intoxicating, and his voice was soft and very sultry:
"Husband, come and carry the concubine back, the concubine is really out of strength. ”
Mu Youchen tugged at the corners of her mouth, this girl was becoming more and more eccentric, and she wanted to reproach her for a few words, how could he bear it when he saw her like this.
took a few steps, walked over, helped Mu Qianxun up, gently dragged him to his back, and left without looking back.
Mu Qianxun swore that she never meant to show Qingruo, she was really too tired, and she would do it to whoever was replaced by the people around her.
Qingruo sighed, accept her fate, people are back, she is walking, her body is shaking, and she is following the two people who are walking quickly in front of her.
Mu Qianxun climbed on Mu Youchen's back and slept comfortably in the dark, as if he had never slept so soundly in his life.
Mofeng Mountain, a familiar scene, the sky is gray, the earth, is white, looking from a distance, connected together, chaotic can not distinguish between heaven and earth, can only see the obvious junction line.
Everywhere there was a vast white snow, overwhelming, as far as the eye could see, falling layer after layer, each piece was crystal clear, exuding a holy radiance, deadly cold, and there was no time to appreciate this unique beauty.
The wind in my ears is constant, whirring and blowing, monotonous and repeated only this kind of sound, the more I listen, the more terrifying I feel, I want to cover my ears, but I am so frozen that I can't stretch out my hand.
In front of him, a touch of red appeared in vain, sprinkled in this snow, very piercing, blood stains against the snow, white snow against the bloodstains, bewitching and weird.
Further ahead, it was a thin woman, dressed in blue, with blood spilling from her wrists and ankles, seeping into the snow.
The heart was tugging, so familiar, so familiar, the woman slowly turned her head, and on her pale and beautiful face, there was an ugly and hideous scar.
I wanted to scream, but no sound burst out of my throat, I wanted to hide my face, but I couldn't find where my hand was, I wanted to hide, but there was nothing around me, and I breathed again and again, more and more difficult, until I suffocated.
The jade pendant around his neck shone and sparkled in the wind, as if a living soul was about to burst out of his shell.
A steady sound of footsteps sounded, stepping on the snow, very rhythmic, very pleasant to listen to.
It was a woman who was seven points similar to the woman on the ground, but the two had completely different momentums, she was colder than the ice and snow all over the ground, there was no emotion in her eyes, from head to toe, they were all black, like a rakshasa crawling out of hell.
Gently approaching the woman on the ground, she grabbed her jade pendant, pinched her neck, and roared, and their voices were very similar:
"Xun'er, Xun'er, why don't you avenge your mother's parents? What's the use of you? You might as well die!"
"Forget it... Never mind... Forget it..."This voice has been echoing in my ears, more uncomfortable than death, and the cold hand is across my neck, I just can't shake it off, I can't break free.
"Don't!" Mu Qianxun bounced up from the bed violently, sweating profusely, and he could hear the powerful and rapid heartbeat.
This movement is not small, Mu Youchen was also awakened, looking at Mu Qianxun's appearance, he was also frightened, took her into his arms, stroked her back, and asked softly: "What's wrong Xun'er, but you have a nightmare?"
Mu Qianxun leaned on his chest, clutching his middle coat tightly, his bones were white, and he shrunk nervously, trembling uncontrollably.
This dream is so terrible, I have never had such a terrible dream in my previous life and in this life, it is so real, so helpless, and it is more real than real.
In the dream, she died tragically in her previous life, but she could see herself lying there, and she didn't know it was herself, and then the woman... Is it her mother?
Did she dream for herself, did she want to avenge her?
How did she die, who killed her, who was her father, and why didn't Mo Xue tell herself?
What is this Cold Star Jade Order, is it because of this piece of jade that she was reborn? One question after another came to mind, and her swollen head was about to explode.
Ling Xing's appearance seemed to be engraved in her heart, and this dream made her unable to calm down for a long time.
shrank into Mu Youchen's arms, eager to get into his body, that would be warm enough, reassuring enough, her voice was muffled, and it was not difficult to hear her fear:
"I dreamed that it was time to die in my previous life, and I also dreamed of Ling Xing's mother, she asked me why I didn't avenge her, and she said it was better to let me die.
Is she going to take my life back, I'm so scared, so scared, what should I do?"
Mu Youchen hugged her a little tighter, her chin rested against her head, rubbing it gently, her eyes flashed, and she didn't know how to comfort her:
"It's all a dream, it shouldn't be true, if you want to know the cause of your mother-in-law's death, we can also go and find out. ”
"Yes, I should have gone to investigate, when I first entered the palace, didn't I just want to find the cause of my mother's death, but now I live too comfortably, but I forgot it completely.
But my mother seems to have very little contact with this Xia Kingdom, and the only ancestor who knows about the events of the year has also passed away, how to check this. ”
The tone was decadent, the impact of that dream was still difficult to resolve, and his body was cold, as if he had just been brought up from the snowfield.
"There will always be clues, this matter is not urgent, we have to pay attention, there is nothing that cannot be found. ”
The faint fragrance of plum blossoms soothed the panic for no reason, and the stiff body softened a little, and slowly, I fell asleep again, but the frowning brows never relaxed.
The two slept until it was close to noon before getting up, during this period, Mu Yunfan sent someone to announce Mu Youchen several times, but they were all blocked by Ling Ze, and Ling Ze dared to do this, naturally it was Mu Youchen's intention.
Mu Youchen didn't dare to leave, he didn't want her to wake up, her side was empty, he felt sorry for her, he felt sorry for her in her previous life, he knew what that dream meant to her.
Mu Yunfan was furious, he didn't come to him for something serious, but he stayed there to sleep with Mu Qianxun, he really didn't know which was more important, it seemed that it was time to give them some color to see.
After noon, Mu Qianxun cleaned up, Qingruo was already waiting in the backyard, and her spirit was much better than her, so she didn't know if she could be so energetic for a while.
Mu Qianxun smiled mysteriously, handed a long dagger to Qing Ruo's hand, and behind his hands:
"In the future, this is your weapon, the tool you use to save your life.
You must know that the people who harm you, if they are not soft, they will come hard, and you must not only be able to prevent drugs, but also be able to resist assassination. ”
"But... I won't, I've never touched any of these. If Qing hesitated, she would only use a knife to cut vegetables, and let her kill people with a dagger, she really couldn't do it.
Mu Qianxun rolled his eyes, looked up to the sky and sighed: "If you know, I won't teach you, if you haven't touched it, you can touch it, and if you haven't learned it, you can learn it." ”
"No, the person who instructed you has arrived, and you learn slowly, and I won't teach you this myself. ”
Mu Qianxun's eyes flashed, and Qingruo looked at Mu Qianxun's gaze and was slightly stunned.
Standing in front of them was a strange woman, her long hair was tied up, swaying inside and out with her steps, her tight-fitting black clothes outlined her delicate posture, and her face was solemn and indifferent, as if she had no emotional temperature.
This is a member of the Lone Moon Guard, named Ji Fang, and his kung fu is not outstanding in the Lone Moon Guard, but for Qing Ruo, it is enough.
Mu Qianxun nodded at Ji Fang, silently retreated to the back, sat on the rattan chair in the courtyard, and leisurely prepared to watch a good show.
Qingruo was still stupid, she didn't enter the state, and she didn't know how this Ji Fang was going to teach her, so she stared at Ji Fang blankly.
Ji Fang's pupils shrank, sneered, his body moved, moved behind Qing Ruo, raised his foot, and kicked Qing Ruo's back.
With a swish, Qingruo instantly looked like a kite with a broken string, his feet off the ground, and he threw himself forward, falling into a lot of meat, and his back hurt sharply, but in fact, Ji Fang only used three points of strength.
Struggled to get up, his cheeks were stained with dust, a little embarrassed, glaring at Ji Fang, it seemed... Yesterday, she also glared at Mu Qianxun like this.
Ji Fang will not be frightened by this, his body moved, and he slapped out with a palm, only to feel a strong wind coming, no surprise, Qing Ruo was hit again.
As soon as he got up, he fell down again, this time with his back on the ground, his head hitting the hard ground, and it hurt sullenly.
Qingruo was completely angry, covering her sore head, and there were tears in her eyes, but unfortunately, she just cried, and Ji Fang would never stop, unless Mu Qianxun stopped her.