He came from afar, dusty, and couldn't drink a sip of water, and protected her until midnight.

He is not afraid of hard work, but he is afraid that the little girl in his arms will suddenly disappear, just like he never knew where she came from, and he was afraid that one day he would not know where she had gone.

I thought that I would keep people tightly in the days when I could still keep her in my lifetime, no matter what method I used, in short, it would be good to be by my side. He just wants to look at her every day, think about her every night, it's best for the two of them to keep holding hands, wherever he goes, she goes, or wherever she goes, he chases her. In short, just be together, don't be separated.

Jun Murin doesn't know where he got these feelings of urgency and gains and losses, obviously this girl is his fiancée, no matter how long it drags on, he can't run away. Obviously, he gave her a fief with his father, and he also built a princess's mansion, no matter how she runs, she can't escape the circle he draws, and she can't escape the fate of her being his daughter-in-law.

But he was panicked, he couldn't see this girl panicked, and he was still panicked when he saw it. As long as he thought of the pavilion in the shoreless sea, as long as he thought of the three words "White Crane Dye" engraved on the chairs in the pavilion, he felt that sooner or later this girl would disappear in front of his eyes, just like when she fell from the sky, without any warning.

He didn't want to bathe and change clothes, so he lay down with his clothes, held the little girl tightly in his arms, and patted it gently, "Sleep, I'll call you for an hour, with me, don't worry about anything." ”

She really went to sleep, just like he said, with him, there was nothing to worry about.

It's just that this sleep is not very sweet, because of dreams. She was dreaming almost from the moment she closed her eyes, dreaming that Jun Mulin was holding her hand and begging her not to leave. She wanted to say that she didn't want to leave him, but when she turned her head, she saw the four sisters from her previous life. They were waving at her, telling her that she had woken up and that it was time to go home.

But which side is the dream? Is it a dream to see the four-vein sisters, or is it a dream for Jun Murin who is holding her hand?

Are all these years of Eastern Qin real? Is it Zhouzhuang Dream Butterfly or Butterfly Dream Zhouzhuang?

She remembered that when she was sober, she wanted to ask Jun Mulin what she was afraid of, because she could always see a trace of fear in his eyes, the fear of gaining and losing. He once said that he was afraid that she would leave, and she also said that she would not leave, but if all this is just a dream, then she will leave after all!

The little man in his arms slept restlessly, frowning for a while, shaking his head for a while, and still grasping the placket of his clothes with two small hands. Jun Mulin also wanted to close her eyes and sleep lightly, but where could she still be sleepy after such a fuss, so she had to pat her gently from time to time to create a stable and warm sleeping environment for her. It's just that he couldn't sleep for a few nights, and now he was so sleepy that he yawned.

Bai Heran's dream was still going on, and in the dream, Feng Qingqing spread out the hexagram cloth and threw out the hexagram, and then said to her very seriously: "Ah Ran, you don't belong here at all, and if you stay any longer, there will be problems in time and space, and it will bring disaster to the people here." ”

In the dream, she shook her head desperately and said no, no, she will protect this land, protect this people, she will build her Tianci Town, and she will live well with her husband in the future. She didn't want to go back, because going back was the abyss, and she didn't want to look at the Bai family's old mansion again, because there was no trace of memories there that were beautiful.

Ye Wenyan persuaded her: "There is no one in the Bai family anymore, even if you go back, you don't have to live like before, you can live as much as you want, no one will hinder you anymore, and no one will design to frame you again." ”

Mu asked her in surprise: "Ah Ran, don't you want us?" ”

She thought, of course she thought, she missed a few of them every day. But she also thought of the tsunami of the shoreless sea, of the pavilion, and of the words engraved on the back of the chairs.

She knew what Jun Mulin was afraid of, in fact, she always knew it, especially when that pavilion appeared, when her name appeared behind the chair, she could deeply feel that the fear in Jun Murin's heart had reached its peak.

Yes, human beings have a deep fear of the unknown, not to mention that the appearance of all this is so unreasonable, completely beyond the scope of human cognition, at least beyond the scope of Jun Murin's cognition.

He was afraid of losing, afraid that one day she would disappear from the ground.

In fact, she was also afraid, but in fact, she was not afraid, because the appearance of that pavilion had already connected the world of her previous life with her. There is also the legend about the queen surnamed Feng, if that queen is Ah Heng, then there are already two descendants of the five veins in this world, plus the pavilion of Ye Wenyan, at least three of them have appeared here.

What does this mean?

Bai Heran was suddenly a little excited, she told the sisters in her dream: "This is not Zhouzhuang dreaming of butterflies, let alone butterflies dreaming of Zhouzhuang, all this is real, not only me, you will also come here sooner or later." Ah Heng, Ah Heng, why haven't you spoken all the time? Tell them that everything here is real. ”

In the dream, Feng Yuheng kept smiling at her until she asked her before she spoke: "That's right, everything is real, and one day we will meet again." So don't worry, you have lived your life in peace, and when we meet again, it will be the moment when our five sisters are born. I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, and I'll keep waiting until we don't see each other in our dreams. ”

She woke up, a pair of big eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at her right in front of him, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm dreaming." She nestled in his arms again, "but not a nightmare, a good dream." ”

"Oh?" He was a little surprised, obviously he woke up scared, why did he still have a good dream? "Tell me, what a good dream?"

"I dreamed of a few friends from the past, they said that I should wait here in peace, that one day they will come to me, that we will meet again here, that we will start a new life for all of us here. Jun Murin, do you think this is a good dream? ”

He nodded, "It's a good dream, so I don't have to worry about you leaving at any time." ”

"I'm not leaving." She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her head under his neck, "I can't tell where I'm from, but I can tell you that I'll never leave." Once upon a time, there were only four good sisters left to be nostalgic for, and now one of them is likely to be on the other side of the shoreless sea, and the other has already used the pavilion to tell us that she is here too. Then the remaining two, I believe that one day they will wait for them. The five of us will meet here again and start a new life, so why should we leave? ”

She raised her head and met his purple eyes, "What's more, there is you here, with you, I will not go anywhere." ”

After saying that, he took the initiative to send fragrant lips, and kissed the corners of his lips when he was caught off guard. was about to respond, but the little girl in her arms had already turned over and sat up, "An hour has come." ”

Indeed, when the hour came, even if he was not happy, he could not delay, otherwise her blood would be in vain.

He just grabbed her wrist and made sure the wound was completely gone, before letting her get off the bed. He reminded him later: "Be careful, carry your skirt, don't trip." Hey, put on your shoes, you run slower, are you still dizzy? How big a person is, it's really not worry-free. ”

"I haven't finished yet, how old do you think I am? I'm still a kid! She replied as a matter of course.

He smiled helplessly, it's just that, it's really still a child, so you have to be spoiled, and there is no trick except for spoiling.

He also rolled over and went to the ground, grabbed a robe and put it on her, and then asked her, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

She thought for a while, "Not really, the herbs are all picked up by me in advance, and they have all been crushed, I just need to mix them together and fry them for another hour and a half, and this medicine will be made." If you're sleepy, go back to sleep, and if you're not, talk to me! ”

He nodded, pulled a chair and sat beside her, "I'm here to see you, so naturally I'm here to talk to you." ”

He watched her pick up the box full of blood and cold grass, carefully pour it into a medicine jar, and then grab the same herb with her hand and throw it in an orderly manner, and the herb quickly mixed with the thick blood, and the smell of blood was also mixed with the fragrance of the herb, and it was surprisingly not unpleasant.

She smiled when she saw him take a deep sniff, "Did you find that this tastes pretty good?" ”

He nodded, "Indeed, although it is not up to the level of spices, it cannot smell that it is dispensed with blood." ”

"That's because of this Arctic Grass." She pointed into the medicine jar, "The cold grass itself has no taste, but when mixed with my blood, it will have some fragrance, and with these medicinal herbs, the fragrance will be stronger and very special." ”

As she spoke, she stirred the pot with a silver spoon with a long handle until all the herbs fused with the blood, and then a fire was started and boiled warmly.

"This medicine is very particular, you can't add water, you can't add blood, you can only boil it slowly, keep stirring. Because it's so dry, it's easy to fry the pan if you don't stir it. So I can only do this myself, and no one else can do it. ”

She told him about the troubles of the medicine, and at the same time told him, "But don't look at it very dry now, in fact, the cold grass will melt when it is hot, and it will melt a lot of water." Look at it again, isn't it diluted a lot? ”

Jun Mulin poked his head over, and it was indeed diluted a lot, so he also put his mind at ease.

Seeing that he really didn't mean to rest, she took the initiative to beg: "Since you are here, don't be idle, I have paper and pen in the house, you can write something!" For example, some internal skills, some easy-to-practice moves, as well as the experience and experience of leading troops to fight, as well as the vast land and magnificent mountains and rivers of Eastern Qin that you see. Anyway, I can write everything I can think of, how much can I write, and after my brother takes the medicine tomorrow, I will read it all to him......"