Chapter 51 The Dream of the Song Who is the smoked wind?
I think Lin Mo is really cute like this.
Lin Mo felt that he was really too stupid in front of him.
Therefore, I heard him call again, "Lin Mo?"
"Huh?" Lin Mo replied stupidly, and then smiled.
"That's good!" Those two words were extraordinarily light, but they were sprinkled in the bottom of their hearts like honey, and Yun Lan felt that their persistence for so many years had not been in vain.
And Lin Mo also felt that she seemed to be so sweet that tears welled up in her eyes, and those tears were called happiness.
This night was not only a feast for the Heavenly Palace, but also a wonderful time for the two of them.
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Yunmo kept picking her up from the hot spring, and at this time, the song was as light as a feather.
He had never seen his master like this, and he had been worried that something would go wrong, but he found that the worry was unnecessary, she was just asleep, asleep, and still dreaming.
I don't know why, Yunmo always felt that his master's dream was probably very sad, so I saw her frowning for a while and pouting for a while, like a child's hope at this moment.
In fact, it has been many years, so she has never been like this.
In the 10,000 years since Yunmo knew his master, it was the first time he had seen her like this, of course, this was not the first time he had seen her drunk. It's just that I've never seen him so hurt.
Reaching out to tuck the quilt for her, Yunmo didn't know what kind of dream she had at all, but her hand was not regular at all, put it in the quilt, stretched it out again, put it in again, stretched it out again, and didn't stop for a moment?
Yunmo was really helpless, his good master really slept unruly.
At this time, Yunmo's heart suddenly moved at this moment, and then he squeezed the white and slender hand in the palm of his hand, feeling warm and soft, this feeling was really amazing.
At this time, Yunmo frowned slightly, when did he become so fond of her, but forget it, that's it.
As long as Master is good and Yunhua Palace is good, that's fine.
The more active hand was gently pinched by Yunmo, and at this time, the person on the bed suddenly calmed down a lot, and then she tilted her head and screamed!
"Smoked wind, smoked wind. ”
I don't know who that name is, but both men and women can have the same name.
I don't know if it's someone she once liked, so Yunmo's heart was very worried,
Although, look at the mouth and keep saying that you don't care.
However, when he thought of his master's heart, there was a more important person than him.
Although he has never cared about his appearance, he still sometimes hopes that his appearance can be liked enough by his master.
It seems that next time, he must find Yun Lan to help, at least he must know who else will be so important in his master's heart.
At this time, Yunmo suddenly remembered that the prince seemed to have mentioned this matter before, so it might have something to do with their past.
Although he said that he didn't care much, and he didn't want to delve into it.
But the heart is honest. Therefore, Yunmo is a little anxious for no reason.
Just when I was thinking about whether to leave here and let Master have a good rest.
I heard her voice ring again, "Yunmo, Yunmo, don't cry, Master is here!"
Maybe it's a dream about something, maybe it's a memory of the past!
Yunmo grabbed her hand tightly and muttered, "Don't worry, I won't leave." Sleep!"