smiled and worked hard to help him get dressed, shoes and socks, and then handed him breakfast.

"Hurry up and eat, I'll take you out to play when you're done."

His originally confused eyes instantly cleared up a lot, and he bit out a small crescent on the cake with a whimper, and asked vaguely, "Where are you going to play?" ”

Ling Che pretended to grin mysteriously with little white teeth: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed~ In short, you eat quickly, and only when you are full can you have the strength to play." ”

He sat down and gulped down.

After a stick of incense.

The two of them went out of the city and laughed and played by a stream outside the city.

Light waves and clear water, blue sky and white clouds, and an endless green meadow, with some wild flowers in between.

It just rained last night, and the flowers and plants that have been washed by the rain are becoming more and more delicate, lined with clear water and blue sky, which is particularly beautiful.

This kind of scene is really like the painting, even more beautiful than the painting, a little more vivid and vivid.

This is what he found by chance, and when he first saw it, he was thinking that it would be good if he could take Shen Qingmian to see it.

Although it is a small Shen Qingmian who has been brought now, it can be regarded as a wish fulfillment.

"Brother! Look! There are butterflies! ”

He subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

The black butterfly flapped its wings and slowly landed on a snow-white petal, and the black and white correspondingly complemented each other.

He was playful for a while, stretched out his index finger to his lips, signaled the child not to make a sound, and then approached lightly, and quickly shot to flutter the butterfly, but he was still a step too slow.

I can't help but be a little disappointed.

The butterfly fluttered its wings in fright and flew away in a hurry.

Stretching, he threw his sword aside, and fell to the soft grass with his arms outstretched, looking at the blue sky and the clouds dotted with it, his heart was extraordinarily calm.

The wind blew gently, bringing up the hair on his sideburns, fluttering slightly.

He couldn't remember the last time he had been lying quietly like this.

Close your eyes and lie quietly, the wind is gentle, the grass is green, and the air seems to be still, it is really rare to be so quiet.

Shen Qingmian was lying next to him picking flowers to play, playing for a while a little bored, looking up at him, wanting him to play with him, but seeing that he was breathing steadily with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, he climbed on him lightly, touched his long and thick eyelashes, and saw that he didn't react, pursed his lips and smiled and hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Ling Che seemed to be stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and hugged the child lying on his body, and pinched his white cheeks with a light smile: "Child, what are you doing?" ”

Shen Qingmian blushed, buried in his arms and said sullenly: "No, it's nothing." ”

Ling Che didn't tease him anymore, gently rubbed his head and didn't speak.

The two of them lay down together, neither of them spoke.

He didn't sleep well last night, and he was a little sleepy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The red light on his chest flashed, and a stream of air flowed around, and the surroundings changed in just a moment.

The meadow stream was gone, replaced by rough waves and a thick white mist that could not be dispersed by strong winds and waves.

Shen Qingmian woke up first, moved, and found himself lying on Ling Che's body, the two of them touching their foreheads, their breathing intertwined.

He hurriedly got up and retreated, but accidentally elbowed Ling Che's lower abdomen.

"Hiss~"

Holding his stomach, Ling Che woke up in pain instantly, looking at the white-clothed man in front of him, only then did he understand that he had come out of the illusion.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally out of the illusion, and after staying in the illusion for so long, he can't tell the real world anymore.

Looking at Shen Qingmian, he seemed to suddenly think of something, stood up and walked over, and ripped off his clothes.

Shen Qingmian: ......

The person who was being ripped off his clothes looked weird: "You... What are you doing?! ”

Ling Che didn't answer, but looked at it carefully. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Lingxing Jianghu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.