Chapter 107: Talking, Doubting Dreams
In a wing room on the second floor, it is divided into two parts, and there are three people outside the screen, including Qianning, Qianlan, and Albino, and inside the screen are Hanqing and Mo Chenxi.
Several people sat in chairs, but in this inconspicuous room, it looked particularly warm.
"In Xia Mo Chenxi, if you don't mind, you can call it Xia Chenxi, I don't know what the girl is called?" Mo Chenxi drank a glass of wine for Han Qing, and his demeanor was elegant, which made people feel comfortable.
Also surnamed Mo? Han Qing had some doubts, did he have anything to do with Mo Lingfeng during the day?
Of course, Han Qing didn't plan to ask directly, but replied with a smile: "Dust breath, hello, I'm Feng Qingling." Of course, if you don't mind, you can also call me Qingling. "The voice is clear and confident.
"Qingling, I will give you a glass first!"
"Please!" The two of them raised their glasses and drank them elegantly.
"I don't know why Dust Breath invited me?" Han Qing asked.
Mo Chenxi smiled and said, "Because Qingling is very special!" β
"Special? I wonder what's so special about me? Hearing this, Han Qing looked up at him, a beautiful man is eye-catching, and he is also a gentle and beautiful man, which is rare in the world!
The most important thing is that I don't know why, sitting and talking with him in a chair like this, I feel extremely peaceful and comfortable.
Mo Chenxi also looked at Han Qing, and said in an appreciative tone: "Just now, all the women went with that stunning man, but Qing Ling was unwavering about it, calm as ever, thinking of you as a woman with such a personality, of course it is very special." β
Even so, Han Qing still felt: Please, are you praising King Ben as calm as ever and not being disturbed by the outside world, or are you degrading King Ben and sweeping the snow in front of the door?
The brain-dead are idle and have nothing to do, chasing beautiful men all over the street, although she also admires beautiful men.
Also, the white shadow just now can't be seen as a beautiful man!
When Han Qing came out of the white shadow, he just noticed that the wing room was here, I am afraid that what those women wanted to see was him!
It's a pity, a bunch of brain-dead!
(Author: Comrade Hanqing, is it really good that you are sarcastic about people following beautiful men like this?)
They are also similar to modern fans chasing idols-
Han Qing: Stop, don't give this king hatred, modern fans chasing idols are very principled.
They believe that it is for a while, and they will pay for their idols and will not betray.
has no half-dime relationship with the group of brain-dead people just now, and most of them follow it, I'm afraid it's to see one and love another.
Author: uh...... οΌ
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Han Qing was suddenly silent, Mo Chenxi had some questions, did he say something wrong?
"No, I just thought of something.
By the way, I don't know where the dust breath comes from? What for? Han Qing originally felt a little bored, so he asked like this, but he didn't expect him to answer sincerely: "Dust Xi has come here from the White Tiger Country in recent weeks to solve some trivial matters in the border city. β
White Tiger Country? Han Qing thought of this, and a painting flashed in his mind: in the snowy field, a stunning man was under a cold plum tree, elegantly reaching out his hand, touching the proud open cold plum, and sniffing the fragrance of flowers.
What a picture of a beautiful man sniffing flowers!
As for why Hanqing thought of plum blossoms? That's because Han Qing saw that he had plum blossom marks tied on his clothes, so he felt that he also liked plum blossoms just like himself.
Carrying things is not a love thing, or borrowing things to think about people, loving the house and Wu.
At this moment, Han Qing didn't think of this, and also ignored what Mo Chenxi said about solving the bordering matter.
Then, the two continued to talk about some things, and in the screen, the chuckles of the two could be heard from time to time, filled with a leisurely warm and elegant style.
The two were talking, and the three people who were sitting on the screen seemed unusually quiet.
After introducing themselves, they began to drink and taste the dishes, all with a monotonous air.
But there is a little children's shoes that are entangled in my heart at the moment, and that is Qianlan.
Miss has been talking to that beautiful man for so long, what's the matter?
But doesn't Miss usually seduce the other party, and after "cheating" the other party's transaction, she will leave?
However, not only did the young lady not leave, but she also drank and talked with him, and she was very happy.
Is this the charm of beautiful men? Or is it that Miss likes this type of beautiful man and wants to pounce tonight......
(Author: Lan'er, when did you think about it becoming so, so?)
Qianlan (naΓ―ve): That's what is said in novels.
Author (softly): It's better for this baby not to let Comrade Hanqing hear this, otherwise, she may be shot away.
Despite this, it is just a simple baby......
Qianlan: How...... οΌ
When I hear that a person is experiencing a happy time, he will feel that time flies very quickly, and this is how Hanqing feels now.
The two talked for more than an hour.
"Being able to talk to Qingling today, Dusty feels like I'm really lucky to have three lives!" Mo Chenxi toasted Han Qing with a glass of farewell wine and said gently.
"It's rare to have a confidant in life, and Qingling feels very lucky to be friends with Chenxi." Han Qing also said, after some talking, she found that this strange man is a beautiful man, and he has a great degree of further study in all aspects, and he is also among them, and he has gained a lot of knowledge and experience that he can't get before, which is really amazing!
"So, since you and I are both going to the Imperial City on the same road, why don't we go together?" Mo Chenxi looked at Han Qing with a smile and said.
Han Qing also felt that it was nothing, so he agreed.
"Miss!" Qian Ning and Qian Lan, who had already gone out to wait, saw Han Qing and immediately came to her side.
"Then Qingling, we understand goodbye!" Mo Chen sat by the door and said with a smile.
"Good!" Han Qing also smiled, and then the three of them went downstairs.
"Miss!" Seeing Hanqing in the dark and dark, the dark and dark saluted respectfully and said.
Han Qing opened his mouth and said, "No need to be polite! Go down and rest. β
"Yes, miss, your bedroom is near us." After saying that, the two went back to their respective bedrooms. (Actually, the mood of the dark night is still very depressed at the moment.) οΌ
Han Qing looked at the tables and chairs around him and found that there was no one left, so he secretly sighed in his heart: It turns out that it has been so long.
Then he looked at the fire feather that was already sleeping on the chair, and secretly thought in his heart, and let it return to the spirit ring.
"Guest, your bath water is ready!" The waiter came to Hanqing's side and said politely.
"Well, we got it!" Han Qing said, turned to Qian Ning and Qian Lan and said, "After you take a bath, rest early!" β
"Yes, Miss!"
After saying goodbye to Qianning and Qianlan, Han Qing, who returned to the bedroom, did not use the bath water, but entered the spiritual spring of the Divine Spirit Ring to soak beautifully, and then fell asleep.
I don't know if it was because she consumed too much mental power during the day, or if she had just drunk too much alcohol, she quickly fell into a dream.
In the wings on the second floor
A white figure was still standing, with a shallow smile on its face.
"Qing'er, I'm very lucky to meet you, this time, I will definitely protect you well and don't let those hypocritical guys use you again, definitely."
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, looked at the quiet night outside the window, and seemed to sink into his thoughts: "Demon God Venerable, this time, let's play fair!" Who can bring happiness to Qing'er......"
ββββββββI'm the dividing lineββββββββ
"Brother Demon Lord, let Ling'er guess who it will choose this time." It was the voice of a lively and agile girl.
"Good!" It was a cold, doting voice.
After a while.
"Look, Ling'er really didn't guess wrong, it's that person." The girl said happily.
"Hmm!" It was the man's voice.
β¦β¦β¦β¦ Turn another shot.
"Why doesn't Brother Demon Lord accept it? Don't you like the jade pendant given by Ling'er? "The girl was a little lost.
"No, this is a symbol of your status, and you can't give it away at will." The man said.
"Okay!" The girl coquettishly said, "Then Ling'er will give you my spirit beast, everyone says that this is a very powerful spirit beast that can summon ten thousand beasts, and the uncle of the god also asked Ling'er to hand it over to him for safekeeping." β
"Don't give it to him, it's yours alone." The man spoke, his tone colder than usual.
"Yes, without the permission of the Demon Lord's brother, Ling'er will not hand it over."
β¦β¦β¦β¦ Turn the camera again.
"Brother Demon Lord, a thousand years!
Ling'er will wait for you for a thousand years, you must come back, at that time, I have grown up, can you ....... The girl looked at the departing figure and cried out aloud, but did not utter the last word, for a man wearing a crown and a splendid golden robe approached her.
"You have to wait for me, Ling'er ......" was the heartfelt words of the indifferent and ruthless man.
β¦β¦β¦β¦ Turn the camera again.
"Since the Demon God Venerable thinks so, this spirit girl has nothing to say......
So, please leave! "It's the voice of the girl who grew up, but the voice is poignant.
"You ......" the man looked straight at her, his heart bleeding and the cold was piercing......
Back to reality.
Emperor Mo, who was in a bedroom, suddenly woke up, pressed his hand to his heart, panting slightly, what's going on, this feeling, as if he was in it.
"Awake, king!" Xia Xiaosan put down the things in his hand and immediately walked over to Emperor Mo, taking his pulse for him with a serious face.
After that, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his personality changed dramatically, and he cried and said: "Wang, you are really scared to death Xiaosan, and you suddenly fainted, woo woo ......"
"It's okay, you go down first!" Emperor Mo said lightly.
"Well, king, you can rest well, it's almost time now." Xia Xiaosan picked up the things he had just picked up and left slowly.
Emperor Mo lay down again, and said secretly in his heart: "It's really interesting that I fainted for no reason!"
But what's going on with that dream? Who is Ling'er? Who is the Demon God? β
Emperor Mo didn't think much about it, his current spatial spiritual power couldn't reach Qing'er's place immediately, so he had to cultivate quickly for a while, and he would be able to meet the person he missed in his heart tomorrow.
However, Emperor Mo did not fail to notice that the box containing Qing Mizhu on the table was emitting a ghostly light that was difficult to detect.