Chapter Seventy-Seven
"Sir, sir!" When Mo Ling's consciousness woke up, he was the first to hear these two words in a daze, and as his eyes slowly opened, Fan Yin, Nan Ruoli, Qing Kite and others entered the field of vision in turn.
"Mr. is awake!" Fan Yin shouted in surprise, Nan Ruoli beside him stroked his chest, and Qing Yuan let out a long breath. "Sir, you're awake. Fan Yin took the towel cloth from Nan Ruoli's hand and wiped Mo Ling's forehead, "But it's bad for us." β
"What's wrong with me?" Mo Ling stood up, only to feel his head heavy, "When did I fall asleep?"
"After coming back from the Tianzi Pavilion, you lay down and didn't wake up. Fan Yin said, "At first, we thought that Mr. was too tired and that it would be good to rest for a while. But who knew that it didn't take long for the gentleman to start sweating for no reason, and his face was flushed, as if he couldn't breathe, and his mouth was closed one after another, as if he was talking but there was no sound. β
"Is that so...... "Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little lighter, "I just had a dream. β
"Dream?" Fan Yin was stunned, "Is it a nightmare?"
"I don't know. Moling shook her head, "A very real dream. I don't know if it's a nightmare. β
When the people heard this, they looked at each other and did not know what they meant.
"Anyway, it's good to wake up," Fan Yin put on a smiling face and handed the towel to Mo Ling, "Sir, wipe your body, everyone is waiting outside for Mr. to have a celebration banquet." β
"Celebration banquet?" Mo Ling was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized something, "What time is it?"
"It's just past the unitary hour, what's wrong?" "It's just the unitary hour?"
Mo Ling lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed barefoot, hurried to the window, and pushed it openβit was dark outside, and it seemed that the sun had just set.
"Was it really a dream just now?" Mo Ling was stunned for a while, and Yu Guang happened to see Nan Ruoli next to the bed, for some reason, Mo Ling always felt that Nan Ruoli's gaze was avoiding him.
Everyone was confused by Mo Ling's actions, Mr. must be in a daze, right?
"I guess I'm too careful. Mo Ling suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Let everyone bother a lot, I really don't want to go, and I will go out and thank you later." β
"There's no need to apologize, just go out and punish yourself with three cups later. Qing Kite teased, causing everyone to laugh.
"Well said, well said. After pushing and pushing everyone away, Mo Ling returned to the bedside and reached into his arms to touch it, but the jade pendant was still there.
"Fuqin, are you in there?"
"Hmm......" Fu Qin's voice sounded faint, "I don't know what's going on, my head is a little dizzy." β
β...... Then you'll be able to rest. After putting the jade pendant back in place, and after putting it neatly dressed, she found a piece of rune paper out of nowhere and threw it into the wall.
Pushing the door out, Mo Ling found that everyone was already sitting in a circle at the table, and looked at it in turn, Qing Kite, Liu Qishuang, Fan Yin, Nan Ruoli, Lan brothers and sisters, and seven black-clothed Taoists.
Even the order of seating was exactly the same as the dream scene, and with confusion in her heart, Mo Ling stepped forward to greet her and sat down, and began a lively celebration banquet.
At the banquet, everyone raised their glasses and drank happily, congratulated and talked, and unconsciously said that Nan Ruoli's dress was similar to that of Moling. Qing Kite opened her mouth and asked, "I don't know what the girl is called, what is the relationship with the husband?"
Mo Ling's heart was shocked, it was this sentence, exactly the same as in the dream, word for word.
In the dream, Mo Ling and Nan Ruoli opened their mouths at the same time, and accidentally bumped into each other, causing a little embarrassment.
But at this time, Mo Ling was holding a wine glass in a daze, and he didn't think about how to reply.
"Sir?" a wicked smile appeared on Qing Kite's face, "It can't be that I asked something I shouldn't have asked, right?"
"Ah, no......" Mo Ling came back to her senses, not without embarrassment.
"I am a student of my husband, and I am like a sister to my husband. Nan Ruoli took over and said.
I see, everyone nodded suddenly, and the tips of Qing Iris's eyebrows were slightly raised, "Mr. is full of peach and plums all over the world, and the students' methods are also so good." β
Nan Ruoli smiled a little embarrassed, and Mo Ling hurriedly found a perfunctory word, "I was able to save the day today, thanks to your rescue, I will give you another glass to express my gratitude." β
Everyone hurriedly raised their glasses to greet each other, and Qing Yuan opened her lips, but what she wanted to say did not come out.
After the banquet, Mo Ling sent everyone out of the door one by one, during which he paid special attention to Nan Ruoli - only to see Nan Ruoli sitting alone at the table, without any intention of getting up.
"My lord," when sending the Lan brothers and sisters out, Lan Zhi secretly grabbed Mo Ling and asked in a low voice, "There are so many schools in Qinglong City, just listen to them call the adults sir, I don't know which school the adults are?"
Mo Ling had already prepared, and replied with a smile: "It's the gentleman who was once driven out of Blue Dragon City." β
The Lan brothers and sisters looked at each other, not knowing why, Lan Heng then asked, "What do you mean by being kicked out of Qinglong City?"
"Uh......" Mo Ling didn't expect the other party to ask back, and suddenly froze in place.
"If you have something unspeakable, it's just that we haven't asked. Seeing this, Lan Zhi took over.
After speaking, without waiting for Mo Ling to react, Lan Zhi urged Lan Heng to leave the room.
After sending everyone away, Mo Ling turned around and happened to see Nan Ruoli standing up.
"Sister Yu, it's not early, I'll go back to the room too. My sister is tired from a hard day today, please rest early. β
After speaking, Nan Ruoli gave a slight salute and walked straight past Mo Ling.
"Wait a minute. Mo Ling stopped Nan Ruoli, "Don't be in a hurry to leave first. β
"Sister Yu has something else to do?"
"You sit down first. Moling gestured to the stool next to the table, "I have something to ask you." β
Nan Ruoli's face was slightly hesitant, but she still sat down according to the meaning of the magic feather. "What does Sister Yu want to ask?"
"When I woke up just now, I told you that I had a dream. Mo Ling was sitting facing Nan Ruoli, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the direction of the door. "Can you guess what kind of dreams I had?"
"This ......" Nan Ruoli stopped talking and shook her head, "I can't guess, I don't have this ability." β
"I dreamed that everyone was sitting around drinking and eating, with you, me, and Qing Kite, Fan Yin, the Lan brothers and sisters, Liu Qishuang and the seven black-clothed Taoists, everyone congratulated each other on today's defeat of the Tianzi Pavilion. Mo Ling's tone was calm.
"Isn't this what just happened?" Nan Ruoli was surprised, but her eyes were a little wandering.
"Not only that, in the dream, Qing Kite asked about the relationship between you and me, and the Lan brothers and sisters asked about my identity, and these two things happened one after another just now. β
Nan Ruoli didn't speak, and Mo Ling continued: "Nan girl, let me ask you, when Qing Yuan asked about our relationship, why did you think of that answer. It's good that you and I have had a master-apprentice ceremony, but it's not like sisterhood. β
When Nan Ruoli heard this, her body shook slightly, her hands were tightly clasped on her knees, she lowered her head and bit her lip, and she didn't say a word.
Mo Ling only said that he hit the point, which caused Nan Ruoli to react, so he struck while the iron was hot and said: "I left Miss Nan alone to talk about this matter, presumably the girl also understands a little in her heart." In the second half of the dream, the girl's behavior was veryβ" Magic Ling thought about what words to use, "very strange." It wouldn't be strange if it was just a dream, but the first half of the dream did happen just now, and that made one have to care. Miss Nan, don't you really know what dreams I have?"
"I don't know......" Nan Ruoli's voice was very small, and there were some trembling.
"The girl doesn't know, or doesn't want to admit it. β
"......" Nan Ruoli did not answer.
Mo Ling stared straight at Nan Ruoli for a long time, and finally sighed, "Okay, the girl doesn't want to speak, then this matter will be stopped, the girl please go back." With that, Moling stood up.
After a while, Nan Ruoli slowly raised her head, the corners of her eyes were a little red, and her teeth bit her lower lip: "In that case, why didn't my sister tell me what dream I had." β
"Huh?" Mo Ling was slightly stunned.
"My sister kept asking me if I knew what was in the dream, but she wouldn't tell me what kind of dream it was. Nan Ruoli looked up at Mo Ling, her face full of stubbornness and arrogance.
"This ......" The things in the dream were a little difficult to speak, and Mo Ling hesitated for a long time without opening his mouth.
"My sister said yes. Nan Ruoli stepped forward step by step, "I just want to hear what my sister has to say." β
"That's good......" Mo Ling was not to be outdone, grabbed Nan Ruoli's hand, put it on his neck, stared at Nan Ruoli's eyes and said, "Before I say it, you might as well think about it carefully." β
didn't look at Mo Ling for half a moment, Nan Ruoli's cheeks were red all the way to the root of her ears, and she had no choice but to withdraw her gaze. The corner of Mo Ling's mouth smiled slightly, and he had an answer in his heart, so he let go of Nan Ruoli's hand.
Slowly came to the window, pushed it open, and the light moonlight poured into the room, and was lost in the light.
"The night is long, the moon rises tomorrow, Miss Nan will sit for a while before leaving. β