Chapter 188 Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog

Mao Qiuqing can not know the mentality of the two women.

Even if he is in a bad mood now, he can't help but feel a little happy at the moment.

Resolutely straightened his chest.

The two heroines who ate in silence became more and more desperate.

You can't climb it.

The delicate young man is familiar with the world, how can he not see this invisible beacon smoke, and secretly said Don't get into trouble, these three women are not good at stubble, especially the little girl in red, who is obviously Zhang Lushui, who is at the top of the list of hanging cardamom.

The former crown prince and princess.

Li Ruyu didn't notice the invisible fighting intent between women.

The young man has a pure heart.

Whether a woman is good-looking or not, big breasts or not, and long legs are all very light, and it is good to be happy together.

For example, after treating Mao Qiuqing's injuries that night, there was no such thing in the young man's heart after that, if he hadn't seen Mao Qiuqing again today, he would probably have forgotten it completely, but obviously the body was honest.

The boy is fifteen years old.

Most of the places that should be long are growing.

When I get up in the morning, I will also be embarrassed to find that somewhere does not admit defeat and raises my head to ask Tiange.

When I saw Mao Qiuqing again, I remembered the matter of the general's grave.

It's a big night's dream.

There is no Xiao Xiao Yishui in the dream, there is no scholar on Huiji Mountain, and there is no white armor general in the corpse mountain and blood sea.

It's a woman in the dream.

A woman whose face is invisible.

I just know it's beautiful.

Dreams are also very simple, very rough, very direct.

One moment they were still talking inexplicably in the courtyard, and the next moment they were between the beds, and one moment everyone was still well-dressed, and the next moment they were naked opposite each other.

There is no reason at all.

Li Ruyu was very panicked, very messy, and didn't know what to do.

Then got lost.

Three times through the door without entering.

I don't know under what circumstances, I suddenly found the wanderer's way home, soft and wet, almost instantly, trembling.

The boy suddenly woke up.

It's hot on the legs.

The young man understood what was happening, and in the past under the shade of the trees at the entrance of the fan-faced village, he had heard the villagers talk about these vulgar and elegant things.

I got up helplessly, and it was inconvenient to take a shower, so I just changed my clothes in the dark.

Lay on the bed for a moment, then fell into a deep sleep again.

The dreams are still messy.

I don't know when, I don't know where I was in the haystack under a city wall, and suddenly I saw a beautiful woman again, still an unknown beauty, very beautiful.

The dream is still very direct, very yellow and violent.

In the tumbling, the boy finally peeked into his way, and it was no longer as easy to collapse as before.

There are flowers blooming, and the mist is murmuring.

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.

Gentle and soft, such as a fairyland.

Between the mountains and rivers of the fairyland, there are high mountains that cannot be climbed, majestic and majestic to look at the world, enjoy the scenery of the world, bury the pride of the hero, just want to bury your head and sleep here, together in the heavens and the earth, how to care about the heavy years.

Twists and turns, the female warbler cries, the wind folds the willows, the tidbits are full of the sky, and there are willows flowing in the mountains, flowing through the red dust of the world, soaking through thousands of miles of dry soil, and extinguishing the fire without roots.

The green silk is wrapped around the face, and the spring breeze is flourishing, like a snake strand.

Suddenly, the warbler's cry turns sharply like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, and like the sound of heaven ripples between the clouds, the mountains and mountains are combined to ambush the dragon, the heavy rain is pouring green pines, and there are iron horses colliding with the formation, and thousands of troops and horses are invincible with one gun.

The world is happy, and it is like this.

Suddenly, there seems to be a woman's clear voice, such as admiration, ethereal and insignificant

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, come in the middle of the night, go at dawn, come like a spring dream, go like a cloud without a place.

When the clouds open, the dragon spits out the pearls and leaks thousands of miles.

The boy woke up from a dream, sweating profusely.

Although there was no one around, he was full of embarrassment, so he had to get up and change his clothes.

This night, the boy dreamed of becoming an adult.

A moment of greed.

It's like a dream bubble, and the meaning is still unfinished.

On the second day, Li Ruyu slept in bed in a daze, a little reluctant to get up, although he didn't think about it deliberately, but last night's spring dream would always linger in his mind, and the memory was clear and profound, as if it was really something.

It was so real that Li Ruyu wondered if he was drunk last night and went to Wushan to see Yunnu.

Get up.

As soon as he put on his clothes and pushed the door open, he saw Mao Qiuqing coming over, cleaning up in the room with a gloomy face, Li Ruyu was surprised, "This is ......"

Mao Qiuqing was extremely depressed, "The woman said that Beiwei Eryi should be simple, cooking is his business, and I will take care of your food and clothing, if you are not satisfied, you can also deal with it yourself." ”

It's crazy, and I actually made a thousand households in the North Town Fusi become the maid of the general flag.

The woman obviously deliberately used this to sharpen her and the spirit of the minister.

It's really infuriating.

But I have to obey, after all, the woman's words are true, and Li Ruyu is just a teenager, and she is just an ordinary maid, if it is a little too much, then she doesn't mind going against the woman.

Li Ruyu sighed and didn't take it to heart.

Mao Qiuqing folded the quilt, saw something, her face turned red, her wrist stiffened, and she immediately frowned and sighed speechlessly, and went to clean up the underwear next to the bed.

Li Ruyu was about to go out, and was taken aback when he saw this, and rushed forward with a jump, reaching out to grab it.

Still a step too late.

Mao Qiuqing lifted the underwear placed on the chair next to the bed, and the unique breath of the teenager came to her face, and she also saw the wet one.

Embarrassed.

It's extremely embarrassing.

After being quiet for a while, Mao Qiuqing snorted coldly, and retracted her hand like a snake and scorpion.

The young man's face was flushed and he was extremely embarrassed, "That's ...... That one...... I'll wash it myself today. ”

Mao Qiuqing sighed.

Li Ruyu looked at the petite woman who was the third in the butcher's knife in Beizhen Fusi, and woke up suddenly, Gao Shan was like this in her dream, and the woman who provoked her in the second dream last night turned out to be her?!

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt a ghost in my heart, and I didn't dare to look at her again.

Mao Qiuqing was surprised, she was only a young man and a shy teenager before, but her eyes inadvertently swept over the traces of the spring dream, and she suddenly guessed something, and her face was full of crimson.

This young man...... Is Shamo dreaming of himself?

Suddenly it became more and more embarrassing.

However, Mao Qiuqing was not a young girl after all, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly looked back and said, "You have to be careful when you come to Chenjun." ”

Li Ruyu was puzzled, but she didn't dare to look at Mao Qiuqing, for fear that when she saw her, she would remember last night's dream, "Why?" ”

"He's an alien."

Li Ruyu nodded, still not daring to look at her, "It's possible, what about you?" ”

Mao Qiuqing rolled her eyes, "I heard the woman of Lin'an call his name, Lai Junchen, although there is a word difference between him and Lai Chenjun, but there is obviously an unknown secret in it. ”

After a pause, he added: "And there is always a feeling that he has no fear of the name Lai Junchen, and he even said this name himself, but there was no thunder falling. You and I are both people from Beizhen Fusi, and we are well versed in the matter of strangers, so we should know what this means. ”

Li Ruyu thought about it, and wrapped her clothes together without a trace, so as not to be seen by her again in embarrassing places that she shouldn't see, "In other words, the name of the stranger is Junchen, and it is likely that it is not his true identity." ”

Mao Qiuqing nodded and went out.

Li Ruyu fell into deep thought, why did Mao Qiuqing remind herself.

Do you want to use your own hand to kill this Lai Chenjun?