Looking at the old Oneiroi's excited mood, Meng Xingyun was a little embarrassed, after all, when he promised the old Oneiroi, he swore an oath, but now, it was so unsmooth.

"Boss, Xiao Xing came here this time to ask for something. ”

When the old dream god heard this, he snorted, glared at his phoenix eyes, and looked at Meng Xingyun: "Say, what's the matter! As long as it's for the fairy, it's okay to do anything." ”

Meng Xingyun was happy in his heart, and he was really good at his father.

"Boss, Xiaoxing has come to ask for a 10,000-year-old winter pearl. ”

"Ten Thousand Years of Winter Pearl, Xiao Xing, do you have such a big appetite?" the old Oneiroi squinted and stared at him.

Meng Xingyun hurriedly faced the old Oneiroi and explained the process of preparing to make a stand-in for Long Yueying and the process of entering the mysterious realm.

After hearing this, Old Mengxing showed a very relieved smile on his face, and nodded at Mengxingyun, "I didn't misunderstand you, it's okay." Although the process will be a little more difficult and a little twists and turns. But Xiaoyun, this great god believes, you can do it, come on, Ollie give!"

"That'...... ...... the Ten Thousand Year Winter Pearl?"

"Leave it to me, you wait here. After the old man finished speaking, he flashed and went out.

Meng Xingyun looked at his back, paced small square steps, and came to the backyard of the Dream God Palace.

This used to be the favorite place of Oneiroi, and when I was a child, Meng Xiaoxian would be here every day, watching the garden full of flowers, koi playing in the water, and happily playing with Mengxingyun. The naughty Dream Xiaoxian often falls into the fish pond and pulls Meng Xingyun who came to save her in.

Meng Xingyun looked at everything here, and his heart was really full of emotion.

In the blink of an eye, they all grew up. The years of being by the side of Lord Oneiroi have become a habit in Mengxingyun's life. No matter how long the life span of the immortal is, Meng Xingyun feels that his heart will follow Meng Xiaoxian for how long. In addition to being Lord Oneiroi, Meng Xiaoxian is also his sister in his heart. This kind of family affection, he didn't understand until he was in the world. Such feelings are worth cherishing, cherishing, and guarding by him.

Dream Xingyun sat under a glass cherry tree, the wind blows off, and the petals fly all over the sky. The translucent, faintly sad pink, swirled around in the air. A few pieces fell into a fish pond not far away. The petals stir up faint ripples in the water, blending into thin circles, which slowly spread in the water.

Suddenly, a golden-red anchovy carp jumped up from the bottom of the water. In the air, it's like a beautiful rainbow 🌈. The moment it fell into the water, the anchovy carp gently opened its cute, round little mouth, aimed at the petals of the glazed cherry blossoms, and swallowed it directly into its mouth. As soon as the petals enter the carp's belly, the carp's body immediately shines, and the golden red color on its body becomes more vivid. The anchovy carp shook its fan-like tail and burrowed into the water, disappearing. On the water, calm was restored.

This glazed cherry blossom tree is the same age as Oneiroi-sama. When Meng Xiaoxian was born, the boss planted it here with his own hands. I look forward to Meng Xiaoxian growing up like this tree.

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Xingyun's eyes moistened.

It is said that the gods are ruthless, but in fact, this is not the case. The immortals have only lived for too many years, seen through too many things, and have a clear understanding of the development laws of all things in the world. Whether it is human affection or accidents, in such tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of years of tempering. No matter how deep the friendship is, it will become as tasteless as white water. No matter how emotional things are, they will feel that it is not a big deal. But this is not to say that the gods are ruthless. It's just that the true feelings that are worth cherishing will be buried deep in a corner of the heart, and it will not be revealed so directly like mortals.

The life of a mortal is only a few decades to a hundred years, and for immortals, this is just a blink of an eye. But for mortals, in such a time, if they can't directly express their feelings, there will be no such opportunity in just a few decades.

Life is short and fragile, so people must learn to cherish and express themselves. In this way, you will not regret it and will not live in vain.

Think of Oneiroi-sama, in the near future, he will no longer be a mortal, and he will no longer have everything that a mortal has, and he will return to this endless fairy life with him...... Meng Xingyun was a little uncomfortable.

Although mortals are fragile, it is because of this that they know how to express their hearts when they need it most, and they will not waste their feelings. Whether it is family affection or love, it is vigorous and enviable.

Meng Xingyun remembered that when he was in the Tang Dynasty, he saw the love between Emperor Li Longji of the Tang Ming Dynasty and Yang Guifei Yang Yuhuan, which touched heaven and earth. Although Lao Tang was a little mediocre in the later period, his love for Yang Yuhuan was still very real. Whether he loves her because of his beauty or because of his talent, at least, he has done many things that he shouldn't have done for her.

In terms of historical evolution, the old Tang is wrong. It shouldn't be so wasted for the sake of a woman. But in fact, even if there is no sister Yuhuan, Lao Tang is in the late stage, he should be mediocre, he is still mediocre.

In that period of later years, the happiness that Sister Yuhuan brought to Lao Tang was also real. Those who love have no reason, and those who love do not care whether they live or die. In the days when Sister Yuhuan was alive and spoiled, she enjoyed an enviable love, which was enough.

Meng Xingyun retracted his thoughts, and thought wildly.

I don't know if the boss's winter pearl is going well.

Meng Xingyun just sat under the glazed cherry blossom tree, leaning on a smooth big stone, and slowly fell asleep......

The sweet dream was in full swing, and Meng Xingyun was woken up by pushing: "Xiaoyun, hurry up, hurry." ”

He opened his hazy eyes and looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

"Wake me up quickly, what are you sleeping. "The old Oneiroi was holding a large silver bead in his hand.

When Meng Xingyun saw it, the ten thousand years of winter beads immediately got up, and his eyes were shining.

"Wow, sir, you've got it, that's great. ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up and get out, I've been going for a bit long, you hurry back, I don't know what's going on with Xian'er." ”

Meng Xingyun was a little puzzled, isn't it just to take a nap under the tree, what does this mean, boss.

Although he was excited, his body was still a little tired, yawning and stretching. He's been a bit tired lately. Several fights, as well as painstaking efforts, did not have a good rest. Glazed cherry blossoms, which have the effect of recovery, at this moment, after Meng Xingyun slept for a while, the fatigue is still there, but it has improved a lot.

He stretched out his hand to take the winter pearl from the old man's hand, and asked curiously, "My lord, where did you get this?" ”