Chapter 41: Dreaming
When there were more than two hundred pieces, the Great Elder's Soul Melting Grass matured, and he designed to melt the soul of the night and snow.
But soul melting is complicated, and in this process, the Great Elder still needs to have a medium, which is a hair that is snowing in the night, or the hair around the Baihui Acupoint.
At that time, she felt that the first few chapters of this soul melting were tedious and boring, so she skipped the chapter and read it, and directly saw that the Great Elder took out the hair of the night and snow, and had already designed to trap her, and planned to hold the soul melting ceremony.
So she never knew who could steal the snow hair.
Now that she heard Qingrou mention it, she straightened it out.
Also, looking at the closeness of the night snow to Qingrou, it is estimated that only Qingrou can get it, she should have guessed it earlier.
Rong Huan thought silently, it turned out that this father and daughter also played such a role, so she said, if it is insignificant, how can it still occupy a chapter.
It seems that their father and daughter have taken refuge in the Great Elder, hey, she has been so peaceful recently, and the Great Elder is still not at ease?
Rong Huan pursed his lips, thinking that if he forgot it, he still had to hurry up and cultivate Xie Ling, and then help her obtain the Soul Melting Grass in advance to eliminate the hidden danger.
In the original book, the place where the Great Elder cultivated the Soul Melting Grass was written was full of mechanisms, and the rune arrays were everywhere, but Rong Huan believed that if Xie Ling made a move, all of this would be fine.
Who made us have a halo?
After flipping around, Rong Huan finally got tired and fell asleep.
Xie Ling released his divine sense and sensed it, and sure enough, the adult still didn't open his divine sense.
He was not sleepy at the moment, so he wanted to meditate for a while and then sleep, and was just about to enter the state, when he suddenly heard a voice from the sleeping tent: "Xie Ling......"
The voice was low and somewhat muffled.
Xie Ling answered, thinking to himself, didn't the adults sleep? He hurriedly got up and went over, thinking that the Lord had some orders.
But he waited in front of the bed for a long time, and did not hear the voice behind the adult, and after hesitating, he opened the bed tent.
Tonight, the moonlight is very bright, and the first few bunches are in the house, and the illuminated room is hazy and ambiguous.
Rong Huan lay on the side of the bed and slept sweetly, holding a pillow in her arms, her satin-like black hair was messily spread on the pillow, and a few strands fell on her side face, floating slightly with her breathing.
Xie Ling frowned and looked quietly, it turned out that he was talking in a dream just now?
What are you dreaming about? Is there him in the dream?
Rong Huan didn't know what kind of dream he had achieved, a smile appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth, a very simple smile, and Xie Ling was stunned for a moment.
He just wanted to put down the bed tent and turn around, Rong Huan suddenly turned over, she was already sleeping on the side, and she turned out again, seeing that she was about to fall under the bed, Xie Ling subconsciously reached out and caught her.
Rong Huan didn't wake up, she slept deeply, not only did she not wake up, but she also took advantage of the situation to find a comfortable position in Xie Ling's arms, and then fell asleep.
There was suddenly more warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, and Xie Ling was a little distracted for a moment.
The distance between the two was shortened suddenly, and Xie Ling, who was close, could clearly see the adult's dense eyelashes, delicate and flawless skin, feel her shallow breathing, and the unique fragrance of cherry blossoms on her body, faint, and as if there was no ......
At this moment, Rong Huan didn't know what he dreamed about again, and suddenly reached out to wrap his neck, muttering, his pink lips opened and closed, as if he was talking in a dream.
Xie Ling was suddenly stunned, his body stiffened, and he maintained the posture of holding her, not moving for a long time.
Rong Huan dreamed that she was lying on the beach basking in the sun, the sun was very warm and comfortable, when she was basking in the sun, someone accidentally touched her, she didn't care, and then sunbathed, and even felt that the warm beach was so comfortable, even the wind was a faint fragrance of begonia flowers......
It smells good......