Chapter 188: Dreaming Again
But what's the use of remorse, everything has already happened.
Helian Hao stood at the gate of Ye's mansion for a while before leaving and heading towards his mansion.
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When Ye Qinglan came to her room, she found that the furnishings in the room had not changed, and there was no dust at all.
They clean their rooms every day...... Yes, are you hoping for your return?
In the 22nd century, she grew up alone.
No one was ever waiting for her to come home.
And here we are...... It made her feel at home.
She lit the candlestick, and the candlelight instantly illuminated the room.
Ye Qinglan wanted to lie down with her clothes together, but she suddenly remembered that Mo Wuxi!
Worst!
In the entire Ye Mansion, except for Xiqiao, Uncle Li and her room, there is no clean wing.
Those rooms are probably full of dust and cobwebs.
She turned to look and found that Mo Wuxi hadn't followed up at all.
Also, how could he be such a conservative and rigid person, how could he casually enter a woman's boudoir.
Ye Qinglan walked outside, but she didn't find Mo Wuxi's figure, she whispered into the air, "Master, Master, where are you." ”
She shouted several times, and there was no response from the chirping of insects in the air.
Ye Qinglan thought, Mo didn't hesitate to estimate that he would find a place to rest.
After making sure that there was indeed no ink around her, she returned to her room by herself.
When she gradually fell asleep, on the roof of Ye Qinglan's room, Mo Wuxi's unchanged white clothes were floating upright, and the Zhilan jade tree was like a fairy.
Actually, he's been here all along.
It's just that he set up an enchantment for himself just now and made him invisible.
At the same time, he also felt the spiritual sense released by Ye Qinglan.
It's just that his cultivation is above her, so she can't feel it at all.
In order to prevent Yuan Ming from sneaking up again, he didn't dare to stay too far away from Ye Qinglan.
In addition to the interior of the room, the roof is the best choice.
Mo sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, like an old monk.
Suddenly, his body was wrapped in a cloud of light, gradually turning transparent, and he was hidden on the roof.
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After Ye Qinglan fell asleep, he actually dreamed of the previous picture again.
But this time, she saw the face of the beautiful woman in her dream clearly.
The beautiful woman has red lips and white teeth, and her skin is as delicate as a girl. Willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, and a pair of beautiful eyes are even more charming.
When Ye Qinglan saw the beautiful woman's appearance, she suddenly felt very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she just couldn't remember it for a while.
Xiao Qinglan in the dream was only two years old at this time, she took advantage of the beautiful woman's inattention, secretly ran out of the house, but tripped over the threshold, fell to the ground, and cried.
When the beautiful woman heard the sound, she quickly picked her up, patted the dust on Xiao Qinglan's body, and coaxed her softly.
"Don't cry, don't cry, Your Highness is the strongest!"
The beautiful woman coaxed for a long time before Xiao Qinglan held back her tears.
The picture turns, it is spring, and the beautiful woman is sitting on the swing with the three-year-old Xiaoqinglan in her arms, surrounded by flowers.
"Your Highness, you have to grow up quickly, when you grow up, I will teach you spells..."
"Mother, what is the spell?" Three-year-old Xiao Qinglan was still very ignorant and couldn't understand what the beautiful woman said.
"Spells are very powerful things, and Your Highness will become a very powerful person after learning them!"
"Okay, then I'm going to learn, and when I become very powerful, I can protect my mother!" Xiao Qinglan clenched his pink fist, his face full of seriousness.
And the beautiful woman behind her, her eyes flashed with tears, as if she was moved and reluctant.
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