Outside the window, the rooster crowed three times, and I struggled with my ears and tried to open my eyes.

Habitually groping with the people around me, starting with a firm and warm chest, I hummed with satisfaction: "Master is early." ”

Luo Xuan grabbed my paws and stuffed them into the quilt: "August is coming, don't freeze yourself indiscriminately." ”

"Oh. ”

I replied to him in a daze, quietly enjoying the warmth of my palm. Luo Xuan estimated that my sleep was almost gone, and urged me to get up: "Get up." After saying that, I put down my hand, put on my coat, and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Everything was as usual, I still closed my eyes and lay on the bed, pestering Luo Xuan to get up later.

The bed became colder and cooler as he left, and my mind became clearer and clearer: I was in a coma last night? Because of Luo Xuan?! I was startled by this thought, and hurriedly went down to look for him.

When I found him, he was sitting by the stove and making a fire, and the light of the fire reflected his side face, his black hair hanging low, and he looked even more thin when he was dressed in white.

"Master. "I call him. He looked up and frowned, "Why don't you wear shoes?" he said as he walked up from the stove to me. I thought he was going to open his mouth to reprimand again, and he hung his head and waited.

Unexpectedly, the world was spinning, and I had fallen into Luo Xuan's arms. "Master!"

"If you don't care for yourself like this, I won't spare you!" he scolded.

I didn't think about it, I hooked his neck and whispered to him, "Master, why don't you spare me?"

Luo Xuan carried me back to the bedroom, bent down and put me on the bed. grabbed my feet and covered them in my hands: "The woman is cold, why don't you take it to heart at all?"

I pursed my lips and didn't answer, obediently enjoying the warmth of my feet. I heard Luo Xuan chant again: "I really read the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in vain, and I will copy it again in lunch today!"

"I had a very strange dream last night. I interrupted Luo Xuan in a daze.

He froze with his hands and did not look up: "What dream?"

I recounted what I had experienced in my dream. But I heard Luo Xuan answer: "I think about it day and night, don't you expect the master to be good?"

"I'm for you," I finally kept my mouth shut, and there were some things I was willing to do for him, and I didn't have to let him know.

"For me?" Luo Xuan finally looked up.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

I shook my head in denial.

But seeing that the light in Luo Xuan's eyes was extinguished, he blinked and put my feet down: "Hurry up and get dressed, come and have breakfast." ”

"Oh. ”

Seeing Luo Xuan walk out of the bedroom, I lowered my head and covered my eyes. I don't think about last night's dream anymore.

I was about to get dressed, and the blood red on my chest hooked my eyes. The butterfly's originally white and crystal jade body suddenly surfaced wisps of red threads overnight! bent and entangled, like a bewitching red lotus stretching and blooming in the water.

I followed the lines carefully, there was no special mark, and it did not look like the so-called "living jade".

Perhaps due to the effect of red lines, I felt more and more tingling in my left shoulder.

I thought it was dishonest to sleep, but now I have to find a bronze mirror to check.

Or the scar left by the fire, a half-moon shaped piece is applied to the left shoulder. It had already completed its mission to darken and fade into the scar, but the piece in front of me was bright red, how could I not be surprised?

If last night's so-called "dream" was nothing, how should I explain the two bewitching things in front of me?

Unless, Luo Xuan lied to me? Impossible! I immediately denied it and decided to discuss it with Luo Xuan.

"Why are you so sluggish? The food is going to be cold. "Luo Xuan has been waiting for a long time, and he can't help but count me down.

"It's a time to pick out clothes. I walked over and sat down, absentmindedly digging porridge into my mouth.

"Eat vegetables. "Luo Xuan picked up the chopsticks and dried them into my bowl.

"Oh. I silently answered, and after thinking about it again and again, I finally spoke: "Master, you know, I'm not used to hiding it. Especially the people closest to you. ”

Luo Xuan heard my words, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and motioned for me to continue.

"Didn't you dream last night, was it? Master, you suddenly lost your breath, I wanted to save you but was controlled by a butterfly, and finally fell into a coma. I pondered my tone, trying to calm myself.

"How do you know it's not a dream?"

"Master, you haven't answered my question yet. Did I just say my dream, or was it really happening?" I threw back Luo Xuan's obstacle and waited for him to answer.

Luo Xuan was surprisingly calm: "It's a dream, probably this nightmare is too terrifying for you to linger." I'll walk with you after dinner, just forget about it. ”

Luo Xuan has always been calm and quiet, and I am not surprised that he replied like this. I had to honestly tell him about the anomaly of the butterfly and the scar on my shoulder.