Chapter 42: The Dream of Duckweed

The night has entered the third watch, and the faces of Xiaowa and Xuanniao are still gloomy. Fortunately, it was not so hot in the second half of the night, and the little baby was finally not so bored.

"Why hasn't my sister woken up yet, her spell is so strong, and she has lived for so long, she should wake up faster than me. Xuanniao, is she also in the same nightmare as I am?" Xiaowa asked worriedly, looking at the sleeping duckweed.

Xuanniao nodded, still with a little anxiety in his tone: "It should be like this." ”

"It was you who entered my dream and told me not to touch the knife that woke me up. If you enter your sister's dream and ask her not to touch that weird knife, won't it be done?" asked the little baby, half puzzled, half tentatively.

Xuanniao laughed out loud and said embarrassedly: "If you can do this, the master should have woken up a long time ago." Although the master is not an immortal, she has lived too long, and her spells are far beyond my reach. I can enter into your dreams because you are mortal. Consciousness and body are something I can control. But the master is a demon for tens of thousands of years, and I can't get into her consciousness, and I can't enter her dreams. ”

The little baby nodded as if she didn't understand.

Xuanniao sighed and said, "Are you sleepy or not, do you want to sleep for a while first, and then I'll think of a way." ”

Xiaowa quickly shook her head, for her, sleeping was a terrible thing. It would be so painful to keep having that dream cycle.

What she didn't want to go through at all was going through countless times.

She was thinking about it, when suddenly duckweed groaned something, and Xiaowa and Xuanniao hurried over.

"The hosts. ”

"Sister"

The two screamed a few times, but saw that the duckweed still did not react. Xiaowa hurriedly said: "Xuanniao, what kind of dream is my sister dreaming?" She has such a high spell, as long as she dreams of the royal mansion, she should be able to think of something. ”

Xuanniao was a little stunned, sighed and said, "It is precisely because of the master's strong spells that she may not be able to dream of the palace." ”

"Why?" asked the little baby, confused.

"I examined the knife carefully today, and found that although it was evil, it was not incomprehensible. It should be to keep people stuck in the most memorable memories and experience the most memorable times of their lives over and over again. Relying on the master's ability, the most memorable thing, I am afraid that the master will tamper with those original times by himself, and then keep immersed in dreams. Xuanniao sighed.

"It turns out that my most memorable days were with my sister. Xiaowa felt an inexplicable warm current in her heart, and she then asked, "What is the most memorable day of my sister?" Yes, my sister loves to read books, and I think she will change her unpleasant memories very happily." ”

Xuanniao shook his head and did not speak.

"If my sister's most memorable day is when she was just born, wouldn't she have to wait for 10,000 years to wake up?" Xiaowa suddenly thought that duckweed had lived for 10,000 years, and her memory was not as good as her memory for only ten years. Despite this, it took most of the half a year in her dream to live.

"Ten thousand years, not so. The owner loves to sleep, perhaps, after sleeping in a dream for hundreds of years, he wakes up. Xuanniao said dejectedly.

Hundreds of years? The little baby suddenly became very sad. Not to mention hundreds of years, just wait for a hundred years, and she will already be in the loess.

Xuanniao looked at the little baby with a sad face, although she was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, but she was carved in pink and jade, and her eyebrows and eyes were very small. Her eyebrows were furrowed tightly together, and her eyes were shining with tears.

He couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and comforted: "Don't worry, isn't there still me? I'm an immortal, and I'll find a way to make my master wake up early." ”

"Really?" the little baby's eyes showed a little joy.

Xuanniao nodded firmly and said with a smile: "Although I can't enter the master's dream, I will definitely be able to change the master's dream." Moreover, according to the master's cleverness, he should be able to break this dream himself. ”

So, the two silently guarded the duckweed in front of the bed. Xuanniao constantly experiments with various spells and witchcraft, trying to awaken duckweed from its dreams.

And in the dream, in the duckweed's dream, it is the flower and the full moon that the two of them can't see.

She vaguely heard someone say she was smart, yes, she was smart. Otherwise, how can I catch up with the first beautiful man in the sky and the earth in front of me - Chi Songzi.

Duckweed picked a pleasant afternoon as usual, and took a comfortable bath with the ice water of Kunlun Mountain. She stood under the maze tree where Chi Songzi told her a story every time, and looked at the handsome and gentle man in front of her, blushing like clouds on the horizon.

"Ping'er is very good-looking and smart, and I like Ping'er very much. The man in front of her spoke slowly, and every word was sweet to her heart.

Her cheeks flushed even more, and she forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, and asked in disbelief, "Matsuko, what about us...... I'm not an immortal, I haven't become an immortal after 10,000 years of cultivation, and Songzi doesn't dislike me?"

The eyes of the red pine nuts are particularly beautiful, with an amber-like yellow, which is soul-catching. He gently took the duckweed into his arms and said, "Of course I don't dislike Ping'er, whether Ping'er is a demon or a ghost, I will always like Ping'er." ”

Wrong. Duckweed listened to this touching love words, and her heart suddenly moved.

However, something seems to be wrong.

Why did this sound so familiar? Where did she seem to have heard it?

No matter whether the master is a demon or a ghost, I will always follow the master.

Oh, it was the Xuanniao guy who said it, but when did the Xuanniao say such a meaty thing.

"Ping'er, what are you thinking?" Chi Songzi in front of her was looking at her affectionately at the moment.

Duckweed couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart, beautiful men are different, obviously the same words, saying them makes people feel happy.

When I took the time to ask the little rabbit cub of Xuanniao, when did he say such a sensual thing to her. It's so greasy, I have to let him take it back as soon as possible.

It's enough to have red pine nuts to accompany her, what kind of Xuanniao do you want.

Although she thought so, she still said to Chi Songzi affectionately: "Songzi, I am thinking, how can we talk to the Queen Mother about this? ”

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to the Queen Mother personally, after all, you are her favorite apprentice. After a while, I will marry you with a dowry, and I will definitely not wronged you. I will always take care of you and tell you stories. Akamatsuko said very seriously.

"Then will we always be in Kunlun Mountain?" duckweed snuggled in the arms of Chi Songzi, her cheeks blushing, and she was the appearance of a young girl.

I can't tell that it's an old monster who has been cultivating for 10,000 years at all.

"If Ping'er wants to be in Kunlun Mountain, then I will accompany you in Kunlun Mountain. If we want to travel the world, we will travel the world. ”

"I don't go to the world. As soon as she heard about the world, duckweed suddenly became emotional, and even she didn't quite know why she was so excited.