Wind chimes swaying.

was grabbed by someone, and a series of shaking noises were shaken in the palm of his hand.

The smile that greeted my eyes was like a flower.

The grass clippings were flying, Ning Yi put his hands behind his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the good-looking face that leaned down and pressed over, white and red, like a ripe peach.

His face was a little red.

Pei Yatou leaned down and shook the crisp wind chime next to Ning Yi's ear.

"Brother......

She held the wind chime in one hand and gently pressed it to the ground, while the other hand stroked Ning Yi's cheek, her fingertips gently wrapped, pulling up a strand of hair and knotting it, tangling it.

Smiles.

Ning Yi's expression was a little dazed.

Is it a dream...... So true.

He gently stretched out a hand, wrapped it around the back of the girl's head, rubbed it gently, and then exerted force.

The distance between the two people suddenly narrowed.

Unreasonable, Ning Yi kissed the two soft and moist lips.

Pei Yatou's mouth emitted a vague "murmur", sweet like a hot spring in April, pushing back and forth, wanting to refuse and welcome, the girl's fingers became more and more weak, and finally moved little by little, and came to Ning Yi's chest, her fingers trembling and ready to untie the black shirt.

Right now.

"Urle—"

Distant shouts, and the neighing of horses' hooves, broke the silence of the meadow.

Pei Ya's head was like a frightened deer, the confusion in her eyes suddenly sobered up, and she hurriedly began to tidy up her messy clothes, brushed her hair with both hands, and then rubbed her hot cheeks, she looked at Ning Yi, there was both shame and regret in her eyes, the dishonest disciple almost tore the hem of her dress, she dragged the purple skirt down with one hand "quietly", covering some of her fair skin.

Ning Yi coughed awkwardly, the two of them originally fit together one by one, and then hurriedly stood up, Ning Yi naturally stretched out a hand, put it on the girl's slender waist, and then slid down.

A horse galloped in the distant grassland—

Tian Yu roared and reined in the horse.

Pei Lingsu's face was flushed, he glared at Ning Yi fiercely, and lowered his voice and said, "There are outsiders!"

Ning Yi's face was calm, he squeezed his palm hard, and wrote lightly: "Are you afraid?"

"I ...... What am I afraid of?" The girl was stunned at first, her tone was blocked, and then she tried to lower her voice, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Brother...... Don't be like this, Tian Yu saw how bad the impact was......"

Ning Yi was like a world away.

Isn't it really a dream...... The girl softened.

The girl called out to herself for the first time, her voice was both ashamed and helpless, Ning Yi looked at the crimson and beautiful cheeks, and was a little confused for a moment.

The eyes are facing each other.

The girl's eyes were also a little confused.

Two people stood on the reckless grassland, with a thatched hut behind them, and another lone wind chime hanging in the corner of the eaves, swaying in the wind.

Quiet and eternal.

Until the sound of horses' hooves pierces the calm—

Tian Yu turned over and dismounted, and said respectfully: "Urle, Miss Pei, there are still many people waiting outside...... When are you going to come to Xiaoyuanshan?"

Ning Yi's heartbeat suddenly became very fast.

He looked at Pei Yatou, as if 10,000 years had passed, her blushing cheeks squinted carefully, and she smiled out of flowers, but she didn't speak.

Pei Yatou gently tugged at his sleeve.

Motioned for him to speak.

Ning Yi let out a soft "ah", and woke up from his stunned state, he seemed to be half asleep, looked at Tian Yu blankly, and said, "There are many people waiting outside."

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Make move...... When to go to Komotoyama?"

He just subconsciously repeated Tian Yu's words.

Outside...... What's outside?

A lot of people are waiting, waiting for themselves?

What to do in Komotoyama?

A series of doubts and questions popped up in his mind, and at this moment they were crowded together, leaving Ning Yi speechless, and he tried to organize his thoughts.

Tian Yu smiled and said: "Urle, there are a lot of people who have come this time, the grassland kings of the eight kings' tents are here, the Shushan of the Great Sui, the elders of the division over there, relatives and friends, Xiling Daozong, Tiandu Academy, and the envoys of the imperial city......"

Ning Yi was still in a state of confusion.

He muttered, "What are they doing here?"

Tian Yu was stunned, scratched his head, and said strangely: "Of course it's for you...... The joy of the wedding. ”

Hershey.

The joy of the wedding.

Ning Yi's heart "banged", he looked at the honest man in front of him in disbelief, Tian Yu never lies, he quickly turned his head to look at Pei Lingsu, the girl's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, like a crooked crescent moon.

Isn't this really a dream?

Ning Yi held the girl's palm, and the touch was warm, not as cold as snow...... He clenched his palms vigorously, as if to prove the "truth" of all this, and said in a trembling voice: "Girl...... We're getting married, is that true?"

The girl was stunned.

Feeling the man's strong strength, she stood on tiptoe with one foot, and gently patted Ning Yi's back with the other hand, and said softly, "Of course...... We're getting married. ”

So, isn't it a dream?

Ning Yi only felt that this voice was soft, warm, and refreshing.

Those thunderstorms are fake.

Icicles that penetrate the front chest and back are also fake.

Everything that happened in Tianhailou was fake...... Everything was a dream.

Pei Lingsu, who kept patting Ning Yi's back, had sad and joyful eyes, she didn't know what her "husband" had just dreamed of lying on the grass...... When I woke up, I was like this.

"I just had a long dream......"

A trembling voice sounded in Ning Yi's mouth.

Pei Lingsu slapped the hand on Ning Yi's back, pausing slightly.

Ning Yi choked up and said, "Dreaming of ...... I lost you. ”

Pei Lingsu suddenly stopped all his movements and listened to Ning Yi's words quietly.

Like a quiet cat.

Tian Yu also stood beside the horse in a daze, his expression was a little complicated, he had never seen Urle show such a fragile side, let alone the god-like guy, who would cry...... Ning Yi's cheeks were a little moist, and he smiled bitterly: "Now it seems that those are all dreams...... Wake up from the dream, you're still there. ”

The girl's voice was very soft: "I've always been there." ”

She muttered, "It will be in the future." ”

The girl in her arms hugged her very hard, burying her face in her chest, as if on the day before Tiandu City left, Ning Yi closed her eyes, and the two of them snuggled in the wind.

In the wind.

Tian Yu smiled and looked at the couple, he gently put on his hat, lowered the brim, and stepped back silently, not wanting to disturb the tranquility.

"Shhhh

Slowly.

Tian Yu's figure was blown by the weeds and fluttered.

The whole grassland is like a ball of flying flotsam, swaying and shattering.

......

......

I woke up from a dream.

Back to reality.

Ning Yi opened his eyes in a daze.

He calmly looked at the curtains on the bed, which were carved with fine flowers, softly

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The wind through the hall shook the curtains around it, and it was empty and quiet.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have a broken dream.

Dreams are so real that one doubts the reality of the present situation...... Because the reality is just too bitter.

Ning Yi tried to sit up, but all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered, and his mind struggled to reach his fingertips, but he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

He could only lie here.

But there is good news...... That is, he is not dead, he can still clearly perceive the pain, the image of the thunderstorm, until this moment, is still echoing in front of the eye mask, one after another dancing like the thunder of the golden snake, like a nightmare, lingering.

What had happened before was in stark contrast to the sweet dreams.

He forcibly clenched his ten fingers, and with extremely strong willpower, he overwhelmed the pain.

The sheets were pinched up.

Ning Yi let out a hard muffled sound in his throat.

He closed his eyes, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead.

The black shirt had already been shattered in the thunderstorm.

Someone carefully changed into dry clothes for him, wrapped around his shoulders and waist, wrapped around white bandages, and even made a basin of hot water to carefully wipe the blood stains on his body for him.

At this moment, a soft voice came.

"Mr. Ning, are you awake?"

Someone pushed open the door of the house, holding a tray, and a steaming "tea" was placed on the jade porcelain tray, but when it was brought into the room, it was a bitter taste.

It's bitter.

Ning Yi frowned.

Is it medicine...... It is a very bitter medicinal material, and when I smell it carefully, I find that the bitter smell of this medicinal material has been lingering in the room, and the reason why the sandalwood incense in the shrine hall is to cover up this smell.

The woman holding the tray was a little strange...... I haven't seen each other for a long time, but Ning Yi still recognized the other party at the first time.

Xiao Zhao.

Xu Qingyan's former personal maid.

Xiao Zhao took the tray and slowly walked to the bed, she looked calm, put the tray on the mahogany cabinet at the head of the bed, looked at the bed sheets that were folded and wrinkled by Ning Yi's hands and fingers, and said seriously: "The doctor has instructed me not to exert force, I must recuperate well these days...... In order to avoid the recurrence of old injuries, although Mr. Ning has 'divine power' in his body, it is best not to be reckless. ”

Ning Yi frowned.

He looked at Xiao Zhao and didn't speak, the latter paused, and said quietly: "If you faint again, but someone has to worry about it day and night, and you can't sleep peacefully." ”

Ning Yi let out a long breath, his divine sea was stirring at the moment, full of pain, he wanted to remember something, but he couldn't remember anything, from the golden thunder sea, to now, it was actually a blank.

But it was that sweet and long dream, and every detail was remembered as fresh.

Ning Yi looked at Xiao Zhao and asked hoarsely.

"I ...... How long did you sleep. ”

Putting down the tray, picking up the medicine cup, trying to "feed" Ning Yi's Xiao Zhao, her expression was calm, looking at the latter's attitude of closing her mouth tightly after speaking, she slowly put down the tea cup and said, "Fifteen days." ”

Ning Yi closed his eyes in pain.

Fifteen days......

"Miss Xiao Zhao doesn't have to feed me...... I will eat it myself. Ning Yi's forehead oozed some tight beads of sweat, what happened in these days was very important to him, and the process of asking became extremely difficult.

"I have some questions...... Wanted to ask you. ”

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(1, the fifth volume is called "Nirvana", which is a very important volume, and many of the details are still being sorted out, so I dare not rush forward, so there is only one chapter today.) 2, ask for a monthly pass~)

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