Chapter 771: There Are Dreams

Xue Wenyu knew what she meant, although he didn't want others to destroy his favorite two-person world, he still walked out according to her meaning.

Mu Yingbao was in the house, but he heard him whistle at the door, and soon, someone followed into the house.

When Mu Yingbao saw it, it turned out to be Chu Jiu.

It was the young man who took Brother Hui to the throne and took her to the roof to watch the fireworks.

In the second half of the night, he was on duty, and when he heard the master's special whistle, he came immediately, but when he came in, why didn't the master speak?

"I've made too much for supper, so I'm telling you to come down and eat." When Mu Yingbao saw Chu Jiu coming in, she stood beside Xue Wenyu, waiting for his orders.

But Xue Wenyu didn't say anything, so she had to speak.

"Huh?" Chu Jiu was stunned.

"Ahh Xue Wenyu looked at his subordinates, how could he react so slowly.

"Back to the master, my subordinates are hungry, and they have been hungry for a long time." Chu Jiu reacted and hurriedly expressed his position.

It's not that I'm afraid of my master, but I'm really hungry, and besides, Madame's cooking skills are amazing. I've eaten it many times, but this one is even more delicious, because I asked him to come in and eat alone. “

After that, without waiting for the master to respond, he walked to the stove, holding the large sea bowl, smelling it fragrant and appetizing, but he couldn't see what it was called, so he wanted to go out.

If you don't know the master's current temper, it's okay to say anything else, if it appears at the right time and obstructs the master's eyes, you may be cold-faced by the master for several days when you turn around.

People don't give you small shoes to wear, they just put air conditioning on you, so who can stand it.

At first, I didn't know what was going on, but then Lin Chuan figured out the law first, and everyone didn't believe it at first, but as a result, after a few times, it was really like that!

So, now there is one counted, and they are all very interesting.

In an occasion where only the master and the wife are alone, they can avoid appearing and try not to be an eyesore.

"When you come back, just sit here and eat, and drink the cold wind outside." Mu Yingbao opened her mouth to stop.

Chu Jiu looked at the master, didn't dare to insist on going out, swept around, and honestly sat on the low stool in the stove pit with a bowl.

Compared with other brothers, he is still a little weak about this master. Who asked him to stand in the courtyard on the day the emperor ascended the throne, looking at his wife standing in the courtyard, that helpless look, he didn't hold back, so he went down and hugged her to the top of the palace to watch the fireworks.

But fortunately, it seems that Mrs. did not tell her master about that incident, otherwise, Chu Jiu felt that he might have been sent out of Beijing by his master, and it was uncertain whether he would have a chance to come back in the future.

After Mu Yingbao walked to the table and sat down, Xue Wenyu began to eat.

At this hour, the temperature is a little low, and a bowl of hot, fragrant pimple soup on the hungry belly is simply not too beautiful.

Looking at him in front of him, and then looking at Chu Jiu on the other side of the stove pit, both of them ate very deliciously, and Mu Yingbao had a sense of accomplishment.

"I really didn't expect such a simple thing to be so delicious." Xue Wenyu swallowed most of the bowl, looked up at his daughter-in-law and sighed.

"That's nature, not that the ingredients are cumbersome, but the rare delicacies of the mountains and seas are delicious." Mu Yingbao was proud again, and he sighed.

There's no way, she just has this ability, what should she do with this strength!

Isn't it low-key, and you have to deliberately cook a few substandard meals!

"Master Xie, Mrs. Xie, my subordinates retire." Chu Jiu ate well, put down the dishes and chopsticks and retired with interest.

"No thanks, you've worked hard." Xue Wenyu still didn't respond to his subordinates, and Mu Yingbao couldn't stand it anymore and responded.

Xue Wenyu is used to his daughter-in-law's temperament without a sense of identity.

Brother Hui has been on the throne for so long, and in her eyes, he is still just her son.

The two of them returned to Xinuan Pavilion after eating, and the sky began to brighten.

Seeing that he washed up like himself and dissolved his bun, Mu Yingbao knew that he had also rested during the day.

However, after going to bed, Mu Yingbao was mentally prepared, if he really wanted to do that, he would let him do it.

However, he didn't, just took her into his arms as usual, tucked the quilt on her back, and was honest.

"Let them make thicker curtains during the day." He whispered.

Sleeping at night, sleeping upside down during the day, this light affects sleep a little, he wants her to sleep more comfortably.

"yes, got it." Mu Yingbao responded.

She knew in her heart that the reason why he said this was entirely for her consideration.

She had just eaten, but she couldn't sleep.

But thinking of his hard work until now, she was afraid of affecting him, so she honestly did not move in his arms.

In his breath, Mu Yingbao also fell asleep unconsciously.

She had a strange dream, and the dream scene was that she had just worn to this dynasty, that place where she didn't care.

A very beautiful little woman, and a very elegant man, both of them seemed to be buried under a tree in the corner.

The appearance of those two people felt familiar to her, but she couldn't remember who they were.

But the yard and the tree, she remembered very well.

It was an elm tree, and every spring when there was elm money, she would beat some down and make her own steamed buns to eat. And because the elm tree had a crooked neck, she had thought more than once that if she hanged herself on the crooked neck tree, it would be impossible to return to modern times.

So, I was so impressed.

Of course, that's just something to think about when you're bored. She didn't dare to try it, she wasn't sure!

It's sad to go to ancient times, face all the strangeness, and don't know if you will have the chance to reunite with your family, but after all, you're still alive.

That's what she calls home, she goes out to eat during the day, and at night she returns to the small yard that is not very big.

In the dream, she stepped forward and stood beside the two of them, trying to see what they were burying, but the closer she got, the more she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't open them hard, and she couldn't see clearly in the end.

In the afternoon of the next day, when Mu Yingbao woke up, her side was already empty.

She didn't get up in a hurry, just recalling the dream in bed.

It's really the first time that I can remember my dreams so clearly and completely.

She wondered, is it possible that this dream is the memory of this physical deity?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, otherwise how could I have such a strange dream?

It's been a few years since I left that place, and I haven't dreamed of it before!

Mu Yingbao was thinking, is there a need to go to that place at any time.

Still, just don't be so curious because of a dream, you really have to go so far to find the answer and prove it.

She vaguely felt that this dream seemed to be a suggestion, and it seemed that the dream had its own magnetism, attracting her...... I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~