Chapter 1: Memory Unsealing
"So, you want to match Dina and Mumu, but he misunderstands that you are using him?" After listening to Xiao Luo's retelling, Mu Ningjiu raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Luo nodded, a hint of confusion flashing in his lowered eyes.
Mu Ningjiu pondered for a long time and said:
"Xiao Luo, I know you are for Mu Mu's good. But emotional matters cannot be succeeded by careful planning. Even if it does work, it's not real. ”
"This is the ...... It's me who didn't think it through, I'm sorry. Xiao Luo's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice.
"No need to say I'm sorry, you've done enough for Mumu. Leave this to me. She said.
"Thanks..."
"Well, no thanks." Mu Ningjiu stopped, hooked his lips and smiled:
"During this time, those people are becoming more and more rampant, I estimate that soon, the four clans will usher in a fierce battle, you just need to train your soldiers and wait for orders."
"Don't worry." Xiao Luo paused, looked into Mu Ningjiu's warm starry eyes, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" She sensed Xiao Luo's hesitation and asked softly.
“…… It's okay. When Mu Ningjiu heard this, his eyes sank:
"Even if you are a person who is good at hiding your thoughts, today's emotions are exactly on your face. You say, I, Mu Ningjiu, can help. ”
As if a long time had passed, Xiao Luo slowly spoke:
"The tear mole in the corner of Mu Mu's eyes is the result of breaking through the seal after falling into a dream." Mu Ningjiu nodded, Xiao Luo was not surprised to see her, and asked in surprise:
"You know?"
"Ahem......" Mu Ningjiu said embarrassedly:
"I'm to blame for this, I pestered my father to tell me." As she spoke, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: she originally thought that Xiao Luo didn't want this matter to be known by anyone, in order to protect Mu Changfeng's reputation. Isn't it just that simple for him to bring it up again today?
"In the dream, something happened. I ......" Xiao Luo didn't say any more, the irritability in his heart prompted him to slowly rub the Xuan Ring on his left index finger. Mu Ningjiu carefully observed his expression, thinking of this one by one, and suddenly understood.
"You don't know if this kind of empty feeling in the dream is real, but you can't let it go, you can only use this way to forcibly remove it from your heart, right?" Xiao Luo raised his head suddenly, and the embarrassment that was pierced through his eyes flashed.
"I'm sorry......" he said in a hoarse voice.
"Xiao Luo, you are a good person, you are good at everything, you just like to carry everything on your shoulders. Speaking of which, Mu Changfeng is still older than you, no matter what happens in the dream, he should be able to bear it. ”
"The king said, 'The one who crossed the calamity forgets everything in his dreams, so why should I ......?"
"You have perfected him, but you have suffered yourself. But did you ask him if this was what he wanted? ”
Xiao Luo pursed his lips and said nothing, a trace of struggle in his eyes.
"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, you are really cruel to yourself." She got up abruptly, sighed and said:
"I have a way to get him back to that memory in his dream. Since then, no matter what he chooses, it is his decision, and you and I have no right to interfere. ”
……
Mu Ningjiu called Mu Changfeng into the house and sat in front of the huge white curtain. Mu Changfeng raised his eyebrows suspiciously:
"Ningning, what is this going to do?"
"Tie the knot between you and Xiao Luo." When Mu Changfeng heard this, anger flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly:
"I don't agree with that bastard, I can't play together at all, sister, don't bother in vain......"
"Wood Changfeng! When will you change your child's temperament? You can lose your temper with me, with my father, with anyone, but not with him! Do you know how much Xiao Luo paid silently behind your back? ”
Mu Changfeng had never seen Mu Ningjiu so angry with him, and he was stunned for a moment when he was taught a lesson. After a moment, he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked:
"Sister, what do you mean by that?"
"If you didn't have him to help you survive the catastrophe in your dreams, you wouldn't have been able to fly to the green section at all, and you would most likely be haunted by nightmares." Mu Changfeng's mind was blank, and he muttered:
"My Qingduan, isn't it ...... after a good night's sleep?"
"Silly Mumu, you really believe Xiao Luo's nonsense!" Mu Ningjiu sighed and shook his head,
"Dreamers don't have memories of the apocalypse, that's why you've been kept in the dark. But now that you have misunderstood his good intentions again and again, it is necessary for me to reveal that memory that belongs to you in common. As soon as the words fell, a burst of white light enveloped Mu Changfeng. A low and tactful voice sounded in my ears, and it seemed to have a unique magic, sneaking into people's brains with the wind and unlocking the blockade of the depths of memory.
The shimmering sound blade floated around Mu Changfeng's body, he closed his eyes, only to feel a pain in his thumb, and a wisp of blood was wrapped in cyan spiritual power, absorbing the memory fragments in Mu Changfeng's mind like a bottomless pit, condensing into a clump, and finally slowly projecting on the white screen.
For a while, the faces of Xiao Luo, Jun Ye, Jun Ling, and Mu Xiu were vividly reflected in front of the two of them. The things that happened in the dream were repeated again. These fragments, which seemed unimpressive to Mu Changfeng, were so real that he couldn't doubt them. They were buried so deep that as soon as he saw the former, he could naturally think of the next one that was about to happen.
When Xiao Luo rushed over to block Jun Ye's knife, Mu Changfeng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly shouted in a dumb voice:
"Don't !!" The knife seemed to have slashed at his heart, and the pain was dripping with blood.
The dream ended with Xiao Luo falling into Mu Changfeng's arms. Although he didn't experience it personally, the emotions revealed from the phantom couldn't help but make Mu Ningjiu's eyes red. In the afterglow, Mu Changfeng had already burst into tears, repeating over and over again as if he had lost his soul:
"Why, why, why ......"
Mu Ningjiu held back her tears, breathed a long sigh of relief, hugged him gently, and said softly:
"Sister knows that you admire Xiao Luo from the bottom of your heart, but you are also afraid that this kind of complete trust will bring you harm, so you are always sensitive and vigilant. Xiao Luocheng's mansion is deep, so deep that he fights with you on the surface, and guards silently in secret. Maybe he didn't know how to deal with that heavy feeling, so he used the wrong method, but that's never a reason for you to blame him. ”
"The story of the Ancient Xuanjie, you should know. Only when both rings are activated at the same time can they be used for maximum effectiveness. This is the talisman that my father gave to Xiao Luo, but he gave one of them to you. ”
Mu Changfeng stood still like a sculpture. After a long time, he took a deep breath, smashed the tears on his face with his sleeve, and said in a dumb voice:
"Sister, I'm such a bastard."
Mu Ningjiu patted him on the shoulder and comforted:
"He who does not know is not guilty. No matter what you decide, my sister will support you. ”
……
"Dinah? What are you doing here? Xiao Luo looked at the woman in yellow and raised his eyebrows.
"Aren't you looking for ancient books with remnants? I asked my father, who had witnessed the catastrophe and had written a notebook to record the day's whereabouts. ”
Xiao Luo's eyes lit up, and then he heard Dina say:
"It's just that the codex is now in my ancestral hall, and no one is allowed to touch it, so you and I have to go and prove your intentions to my father." Xiao Luo groaned:
"Okay, without further ado, I'll go with you." Seeing that he readily agreed, the corners of Dinah's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc. The two walked out of the training ground, and suddenly a slightly hoarse male voice came from behind them:
"Master." When Xiao Luo heard the sound, he stumbled under his feet, and Dina beside him quickly helped him so as not to fall down in embarrassment.
Mu Changfeng stared at Dina holding Xiao Luo's hand, and there was a burst of unhappiness in his heart for no reason. Before he could understand what this strangeness was, a pair of legs involuntarily walked towards Xiao Luo and them.
"Your Highness......" The strange and detached tone pierced Mu Changfeng's heart, and then he was even more annoyed by what he had done: If it weren't for his lack of brains, they wouldn't have been so stiff. The trained soldiers couldn't help but cast their eyes to this side, and what Mu Changfeng wanted to say suddenly fell to his throat.
He grabbed Xiao Luo's arm without saying anything, pulled him and ran. As soon as Dina frowned, she felt a weight on her shoulders as soon as she wanted to speak.
"Dinah, the two of them have something urgent to solve. You ......"
"But my business is urgent! Remnants are related to the safety of the four clans, and I originally asked Xiao Luo to be a witness for me so that I could take out the codex, but now this ......"
"Oh? A codex that records the whereabouts of the remnants? Mu Ningjiu's eyes flickered,
"I wonder if I will have the privilege of being a witness and borrowing this codex from your house?"
Dina looked at her sweetheart who had turned into a little black dot, and gritted her teeth angrily:
"Her Royal Highness the princess goes, naturally."
……
Mu Changfeng grabbed Xiao Luo's hand and ran all the way to the old stump that was full of delicacies that day.
"Right...... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been such a jerk and doubted you. Mu Changfeng panted, staring at Xiao Luo with a pair of blue eyes, for fear that he would turn his face.
When Xiao Luo heard this, his light brown eyes trembled,
"You...... Got it all? ”
"Hmm." Mu Changfeng paused, and then said:
"It was my fault that I misunderstood you. Now it seems that it has nothing to do with who you want to be good with. Just ......"
Xiao Luo raised his head suddenly and asked in a deep voice:
"Just what?"
"I'll be unhappy." A burst of ecstasy spread from the bottom of his heart like a tornado, Xiao Luo trembled and caged Mu Changfeng into his arms, cautiously, for fear that he would bump into it.
After a moment of helplessness, Mu Changfeng reached out to wrap his arms around his back and sighed with satisfaction.
"Can you give me a glimpse of your Xuan Ring?"
Xiao Luo's mind was blank, and he took off the ring and handed it over according to Mu Changfeng's words.
In the flash of light, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly reached out to grab it.
Late.
Mu Changfeng looked at the deeply carved word "wind" on the inner circle, and his eyes were red.
"Amu ......" Xiao Luo saw him like this, his heart was flustered, and he didn't know what to do.
The placket of his shirt was suddenly torn violently, and a touch of softness covered him, and it immediately burned violently like fire meets oil. His pupils lost focus in shock, and his hands trembled slightly unconsciously.