Later, Mu Qingyao cried and cried and became tired, and somehow climbed into bed and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well and was in nightmares all the time.

She dreamed that Zheng Ying was standing in front of her arrogantly, holding Tan Xiaoyu's hand, looking at her with a look of disdain.

Tan Xiaoyu didn't seem to be able to see her, just hugged Zheng Ying's slender waist, looked at her with a gentle face, and his mouth was full of sweet words, but he passed by Mu Qingyao's side without squinting.

His world, without her.

Mu Qingyao's heart ached in her dream, she shouted loudly to Tan Shanyu, but Tan Shanyu couldn't hear her voice - I don't know if I really couldn't hear it, or I felt that it was just a passerby, and there was no need to stay for it.

Mu Qingyao reached out to drag him again, but she couldn't touch him at all, and her hand passed directly through his body.

She looked at her hand in a daze, which was empty and ethereal.

Zheng Ying turned around and showed a weird smile at her - I don't know if it was disdain, or if it meant that she had won.

Mu Qingyao struggled in her dream, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.

Tears slid down her cheeks, soaking the pillow, and the pale blue pillowcase, soaked in tears, shrouded in night, was particularly eerie.

Tan Xiaoyu in the dream hugged Zheng Ying and strode forward, and Mu Qingyao chased desperately, refusing to slack off for a moment.

But chasing and chasing, a heavy fog covered the figures of Tan Xiaoyu and Zheng Ying, and Mu Qingyao sat on the cold cement floor, at a loss in the fog.

At the end of the dream, there was Gu Liang's figure, he turned around, looked at Mu Qingyao, and hooked his lips and smiled.

At that moment, the world in the dream was no longer dark, and the sunlight sprinkled in like that.

Gu Liang stretched out a hand, that hand was white and distinct, Mu Qingyao was stunned and also stretched out her hand and held Gu Liang's hand tightly

Her hands were white and slender, her fingertips were slightly cold, Gu Liang's warm big hands held her slightly cool little hands, and pulled her out of the fog in the sky, he told her that it was a dream, it was just an illusion.

The dream woke up like this, and the dawn had spread in the sky, about four or five o'clock in the sky, and a little starlight could be faintly seen in the sky.

Mu Jinfan urged outside the door: "Jiji, get up quickly, my brother will take you to a place today." ”

Mu Qingyao seemed to have never heard of it, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the light in the sky in a daze-Gu Liang, what are you trying to tell me? Is that the dream of Fang Cai an illusion? Or is his warmth for me just a dream?

Hearing her brother's urging outside the door, Mu Qingyao finally got some spirits, and she rubbed her petite face, trying to sober herself up.

When I touched my cheeks, I noticed that my fingertips were slightly cold, and I realized that I had cried in a dream.

A mocking smile, a dream, can it be taken seriously?

"Oh good! You wait for me downstairs. Mu Qingyao said to her brother outside the door.

After some freshness, the fresh and natural Mu Qingyao appeared in front of everyone, melancholy and bland, never suitable for her, she is her, the natural and generous Mu Qingyao, the noble and elegant first lady in Jiangdu.

Her long jet-black hair, tied into a high ponytail, light blue ribbons fluttering behind her head, casual sportswear, and a sweet face with a bright smile, are filled with the air of youth everywhere.

Mu Jinfan was also dressed in sportswear, he was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, and when he saw Mu Qingyao coming downstairs, he got up and served her a bowl of wonton soup.

Mu Qingyao smiled even more, naturally took the wonton soup, held a white porcelain jade spoon, scooped up a wonton, she opened her cherry lips, and gently put the wonton into her mouth.

Chewing slowly, his face was full of happy smiles, he finished eating a bowl without hurry, pushed the bowl on the table, and then asked, "Where is my brother taking me?" I haven't slept enough this morning. ”

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Mu Jinfan didn't mind, but said lightly: "Tianmu Mountain that I said yesterday, you must be curious, right?" Brother will take you around today. ”

Mu Qingyao was really curious about the mountain, nodded and agreed, got up to pack some snacks, and followed Mu Jinfan out.

The car drove for more than an hour before arriving at the outskirts of the city, the mountain is not high, but in the early morning, the top of the mountain is still full of smoke, and the sense of mystery is that there are gods living on it.

"Hey, brother, did you want to sell me when you kidnapped me here? Are you afraid that I will fight you for the family property? Mu Qingyao couldn't help but quip.

"Cut! Our family has so much money, and taking half of it is enough for me to live for a lifetime, do I still need to rob you? Mu Jinfan said frolicking with Mu Qingyao.

Mu Qingyao shook her head, took out a white baseball cap from her backpack, buckled it on her head, and took the lead along the steps paved with bluestone slabs to climb to the top of the mountain.

A dark color flashed in Mu Jinfan's eyes, and he followed closely.

"Don't you feel a sense of familiarity here?" He asked, a little nervously.

"No, I've never been here, where is the familiarity? But the view here is really nice! Brother, you said yesterday that you are going to use it for framing and filming, are you going to shoot "If the World" is going to be filmed here? ”

"Well, the male protagonist hasn't been decided yet, but I already have a candidate in mind. I'll tell you about it after a little while. ”

Mu Qingyao was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Brother, you must help me find a handsome little fresh meat, my first kiss on the screen must be a little taller." ”

"Don't worry, can I still make you suffer? I'm your own brother. Mu Jinfan cooperated.

The two frolicked, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

There is nothing peculiar on the top of the mountain, but in this late autumn, there are still delicate flowers blooming on this mountain, and a touch of tender green in the deep grass meets Mu Qingyao's eyes, and she can't help but feel happy.

Her steps became more and more cheerful, and she heard the sound of bubbling water, and when she opened the deep grass, she saw that it was a clear deep mountain spring.

Taking advantage of the topography of the high mountain, it naturally flowed down the mountain, converging into a stream, Mu Qingyao shouted to Mu Jinfan, and walked down the mountain with the stream.

Halfway up the mountain, the stream actually merged into a small pool that was not too shallow and not deep, just below the depth of the calf, the clear pool water, and the fish and shrimp playing in the water, all made Mu Qingyao feel good.

She took off her shoes, dipped her white feet in the water, and shook them lightly, stirring up the fish and shrimp.

After a long time, the little creatures became emboldened, and they realized that the fair-skinned feet were not life-threatening.

Some small fish actually pecked Mu Qingyao's feet gently, Mu Qingyao felt that the soles of her feet were itchy, and she giggled, and the girl's silver bell-like laughter filled the mountain.

Mu Jinfan squatted aside and watched, lit a cigarette, and frowned slightly.

The smell of smoke choked Mu Qingyao, coughed for a while, turned his head and glared at Mu Jinfan angrily, Mu Jinfan smiled faintly, and then extinguished the cigarette.

Suddenly, he threw a small stone beside Mu Qingyao.

Mu Qingyao picked up the stone with a puzzled look on her face, and looked at it, there was nothing special.

Her slightly cool fingertips rubbed the stone carefully, and the small protrusion made her heart feel surprised.

On that stone, there seems to be engraved words, it is the traditional Chinese "Qing Lonely Pond", Mu Qingyao's Qing, Tan Liyu's silence, is it really just a coincidence?

Mu Qingyao had never been here, and she didn't believe in the marriage in her previous life, so she asked coldly, "What does this mean?" ”

Mu Jinfan didn't know where to start, but said: "At the beginning, when I saw this purple stone, I thought it was strange, and I wanted to pick it up and play with it. ”

Mu Qingyao was stunned and said, "Do you want him to play the role of the male lead?" ”

Mu Jinfan was noncommittal, Mu Qingyao put on her shoes and socks again, and walked down the mountain along the bluestone paved path again.

I was silent all the way, I don't know what I was thinking, did I really have a marriage in my previous life? She thought, it's all just a coincidence, Qingshan Pond, how the name fits with the clear pool of water.

Perhaps, that is someone else's name, who said that it must be Mu Qingyao's Qing, Tan Xiaoyu's loneliness?

Brother's proposal, she thinks it's okay, Tan Xiaoyu's appearance can indeed support Murong Yan, this peerless and decisive man.

She should have thought about it......