Chapter 199: Drunken Dreams and Not Waking Up 1

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"No, I'm not, you go... Go away!"

With a hoarse voice, I waved his hand away, crawled to the other side, pressed my face to the ground, and let the grit rub against my wounds. book network . v o d t . c o m

The pain will make me more awake...

"Ah Wu, I know it's you, why are you avoiding me?"

He gently picked me up, not disliking my blood.

My hands were still on my face, whimpering and sobbing, and the thought that Liyuan would see the cross-scars on my face made my heart feel uncontrollable, and it was about to swallow my whole body...

"Ah Wu, why are you blocking your face? It's been so long, don't you miss me at all?"

I shook my head wildly, how could I not want to? Just when I thought that Baili Dice would kill me, my biggest regret was that I couldn't see the last side of Liyuan, but... How can I let him see such ugly wounds and scars on my face?

Seeing that I was silent, he carefully lifted my body, "Good, don't be afraid... Tell me, who hurt you?"

The soft tone was full of pity, and the killing intent carried by the word 'injury' lowered the surrounding temperature...

He leaned over and imprinted a kiss on my head, the doting motion crushing the last line of defense in my heart.

"It hurts... Woo... Wow... Leaving the abyss... It hurts..."

The fears and grievances of the past few days seemed to have found an outlet, and with the miserable howls suddenly burst out, I cried hoarsely, my liver and intestines were broken, and tears flowed wildly...

Liyuan stood in place with me in his arms, looking at me tenderly.

It wasn't until I was out of breath crying and my eyes were red and my face was dirty that he opened his lips lightly and said, "Ah Wu, do you know who I am?"

"Huh?" I cried suddenly, still with a cry in my question.

"Ah Wu, I'm back. ”

He lowered his eyes and looked at me tenderly, with undisguised affection in his eyes.

However... These familiar ink eyes are not the look I am familiar with, the eyes of the abyss should be cold with a touch of gentleness, like a breeze and a cold moon, and at this moment, staring at my gaze, it is a graceful spoiling...

There was a 'boom' in my head, and all my thoughts were shattered at this moment, chaotic and messy, and my lips trembled, and I didn't even know when the hand covering my face was released.

"You... You..."

I couldn't tell whether it was horror or surprise, my eyes widened, and I fixed on the familiar face in front of me. Is it the abyss?

His thin lips opened lightly, and he said, "Ah Wu, it's me." ”

In this world... The person who can call me Ah Wu so affectionately and naturally, in addition to the quiet... Who else could there be?

He looked at my stunned expression, hooked his lips and smiled, I seemed to see the young man who had been thousands of years old, standing under the courtyard, the pink petals floating down, falling between his eyebrows, the red color, adding to the charm...

"Whisk... Quiet..."

I unconsciously grabbed the placket of his clothes, the corners of my lips trembled slightly, and tears welled up in my eyes again.

His eyebrows browled and his smile was warm, "It's me, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

In the enchantment filled with demonic energy, I ushered in a young man who had been looking for a thousand years, he was just as picturesque, handsome and even fairy... He appeared like an aura of his own, saving me at my worst...

But... Where did my abyss go?

This is the body I am familiar with, we have been honest with each other and enjoyed the joy of fish and water, every part of his body is like a beautiful picture, which I carefully depicted and engraved in my heart... There's no way I can't even recognize Liyuan's body...

I looked at him in amazement, I knew very well that he was a ghost, even if it was the body of the abyss... It is not the soul of the abyss that dwells in the body.

"You're... Quiet..."

What happened, and why did I appear in front of me, not the abyss?

Am I dreaming? Drunk and not waking up?

"Yes, it's me. ”

Fu Yu chuckled, and his ink eyes seemed to be dyed with streamer light to take me into his eyes, and I was the only one.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him, and Baili Dice was holding Xin Mo and had long since disappeared, only the red mist condensed by demonic qi was swirling.

As my eyes darkened, I drooped my eyelids and muttered, "Xin Mo... Xin..."

After a final glance, he fell into a stupor...

......

The sun was shining, and I opened my eyes uncomfortably and sat up, still a little glazed.

Opened the bed curtain, put on shoes and socks, walked to the window, outside the window is a courtyard, a peach tree in the courtyard, peach blossoms are flourishing and layered, occasionally a few flowers drift with the wind, falling on the robes of people resting on the tree under the tree, it seems to be embellished with a little imprint...

I watched in amazement, as if I had fallen into a spell, and my mind was overturned by this scene.

The man's eyelids were slightly closed, his eyes were as black as ink, and he looked at me with a warm smile, he got up, patted the petals on his body, and walked slowly.

The smiling eyes, the slightly hooked lips, and the jade-like face are just like the appearance in memory.

The pace was slow but fast, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the window, and he propped his hand on the eaves, looked down at me, and said softly, "Awake?"

Such as... I just got some sleep.

"Well, here it is...?"

"Our home..."

Flicker's fingers curled slightly, tapping on my head, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if dissatisfied with my question.

I covered my head, looked around, the familiar feeling lingered in my heart, blinked, his hands naturally stretched out to Fu You, he shook his head helplessly, but he still held my waist, I bowed my head... The wind was blowing through the face, and it was already outside the window.

Walk lightly into the courtyard.

Looking to the left, behind the low brick wall, is Grandma Wang's house, I once sneaked into her back kitchen and stole a few scallion pancakes... On the right is a merchant's house, very fond of money, dozens of family guards, heavily guarded... I didn't dare to break in, so I could only lie on the wall and watch the gold and silver treasure enter the old man's treasury...

To the left along the bluestone path in the courtyard is the kitchen, where I cook for the quiet and on the right, and the wing room on the right, where I came from...

"I... Are you dreaming??"

I lowered my gaze slightly and muttered to myself.

Obviously he was still in the demon world before he fell asleep, why did he wake up and go back to the past?

"It's not a dream. A quiet voice sounded above me.

I raised my eyes in a daze, looked at him in disbelief, flew up, went to the left wall, and looked down, Grandma Wang was standing in the courtyard with gray hair and crutches, her hands covered with brown spots kept beckoning, and she shouted: "Dog! Dog!

Grandma Wang was calling her little grandson home for dinner, accompanied by the child's joyful response, the fat little meat ball ran back from the door roundly, Grandma Wang held the hand of her baby grandson, and walked back with a kind smile...

This is... I was faintly sweaty on my forehead, and then flew to the other side of the wall, and before I could hide my body, I was startled by a dog barking, the watchdog raised by the merchant had already found me, and the six cold eyes stared at me, so frightened that my heart 'groaned', and I almost fell off the wall...

It's not true... Not really...

I stepped back from the wall, staggered, rudely rolled up my sleeves, my smooth arms were like newborns, and I raised my hand to touch my face, and there were no uneven scars on my soft skin!

I stood there with a frightened expression, as if I wanted to take me, and I rushed into the room, leaving the cry behind me...

The room is still the same as I remember, the desk is placed on the left side of the door, next to a screen, the middle table and chairs are neat, and on the dresser on the right, the bronze mirror reflects my figure...

Yuanshan Dai's eyebrows frowned into Sichuan characters, and her apricot eyes stared at herself in the bronze mirror in a hurry, except for her pale face, there was no abnormality...

Slowly approaching the bronze mirror, his hand touched his cheek, and when he looked closely, there was no trace on his face, and no trace was left.

This is... Is it a dream? or... What used to be all dreams?

I stared blankly at myself in the bronze mirror, so familiar... It's so strange. The hand slowly drooped, the sleeves were tightened, and the green tendons on the back of the pale hand were raised...

"Ah Wu, I'm hungry..."

The slightly coquettish voice came from outside, so familiar that it made my heart tremble.

I stared at the bronze mirror for a moment, closed my eyes slightly and took a deep breath, then slowly got up and shouted angrily outside the door, "Can't you stop for a while?"

This is the most normal conversation between us, and the most compatible mode of getting along.

"Haha..."Fu You's laughter was wanton, "Ah Wu, I want to eat braised hooves." ”

I walked to the door, looked at the man with a handsome face standing in the courtyard, and tightened his hand on the door, "You are greedy!

"Ah Wu has no silver?"

He held a folding fan in his hand, and the three thousand green silk was fixed behind his head with only a hairpin, and the folding fan shook gently, but it had the appearance of a romantic scholar.

"Wait!!"

I walked across the courtyard, gave him a sullen look, and headed straight for the kitchen.

If it's a kitchen... It's the same thing...

What do you want to prove?

As imagined, no, it should be said that it is the same as in memory... That's what it is.

Could it be that the faint departure and my thousand-year-old search are really just a dream? That cold god is also the ghost of my dreams?

"Ah Wu... Why is it so slow?" Fu Yu seemed to be unable to wait, leaning on the doorrail with his hands on his chest, his eyes shining with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Do you think I'm slow?"

I glared back at him through the gap between the stir-fried hooves.

Fu Yu smiled flatteringly, "I'd better go prepare the wine and wait for Ah Wu to come out." ”

With that, he turned around and walked away, leaving me with a dashing back.

I looked at his departing back, my eyes shining slightly, and my hand holding the plate tightened and tightened.

The thoughts in my head are too messy, everything I think is a mess, I can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

The braised hooves in the pot were still 'sizzling', my eyes were slightly drooping, looking at all this with a depressed expression, I took a deep breath, I turned my head and glanced out the window...

Quiet... What's going on with all this?

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