Mo Ji figured out his situation and understood his heart. He decided not to run away anymore and to face the chicken feathers bravely.

The porch light in front of the house is on. That's because Wang Sisi kept walking around, sensing that the people's corridor lights were constantly switching between dark and bright.

Mo Jiji, who came out of the elevator, looked at Wang Sisi, and his heart calmed down.

At this time, Oneiroi-sama, who was drinking cherry blossom dew and soaking in the hot springs in the heavenly palace, had no idea what was happening in the world.

Dream fell in his heart, for Mo Ji was troubled. When I returned to the Heavenly Palace, I wanted to relax. Her old father wasn't in the Dream God Palace, so she didn't know where she was going again. The dream fell and felt just right, and it fell quietly. I took out a bottle of cherry blossom hydrosol from the cellar and soaked myself in the hot spring. Relax this tired body, and the desperate soul.

Cherry Blossom Dew is brewed with flowers from the glazed cherry blossom trees of Oneijingu and water from the springs flowing under the trees.

When making cherry blossom hydrosol, each petal of a glazed cherry blossom should be cleaned with salt water and dried naturally in the sun. The sun-dried petals turn into crunchy and crumpled dried flowers, which are then collected in a bamboo cage and soaked for a few minutes with the purified water collected from the bamboo leaves. Then take it out, put it in a jar, add the nectar of a hundred flowers, Tianshan snow lotus juice, and a clear spring, seal the jar with wax, wrap it in bamboo leaves, and bury it in the red mud of the flower language with the petals of osmanthus. Three years later, Kaifeng became this sweet but not greasy, refreshing cherry blossom dew. Because it is filled with glazed cherry blossoms and Tianshan Snow Lotus juice, drinking it can also enhance cultivation and strengthen the body.

Dream falls in the hot spring, tastes a sip of hydrosol, and thinks about life.

The hot springs are divided into 18 districts, which means that there are 18 hot springs in total. It's different everywhere, it's different, it's different. There are eighteen pools in each place, some of which are naturally formed, and some of which were built the day after tomorrow. Either way, the environment is very, very elegant and quiet.

Not every one of these 18 hot springs can be easily accessed by anyone. There is a special person to watch over and serve by a special person. Among the upper six, only the great god level can enter. The others are divided into different levels according to different levels, and Mengluo is the god of the Heavenly Palace, not only the great god, but also the official position, so she can enter any spring here.

Today, she chose a place called the Fountain of Forgotten Worries. The water is a deep blue color, and the ripples of the water reflect the light, reflecting the lines of the light. The blue water is mysterious and quiet, allowing people to forget their troubles and enjoy the cleansing of their souls in a brief moment. Hence the name, forget the fountain of worries.

Mengluoyuan hoped that being in the spring water would brighten her mood and make her heart less and less troubled. However, how is this possible? Not to mention that the cherry blossom dew is drunk, even if the peach blossom is drunk, I am afraid that it will not be able to relieve the worries. Then who said it, what do you want to solve your worries, only Du Kang! Where does Dream Fall go to get Du Kang? Of course, Mu has it, so she wants to rely on hot springs to relieve her worries, that is not a drop of wide energy!

After soaking in the hot spring for a while, she drank the cherry blossom hydrosol from her dream, and her mood did not change much, so she decided to go back to the Dream God Palace to ask about the heavy book.

The leader of the guards of the Oneiroi Palace, Lord Xin, is patrolling the door of the dungeon. Seeing the dream falling, he hurriedly walked over to say hello to her.

"Oneiroi-sama, when are you coming back? This is not a question, but an ordinary greeting.

"Oh, just now, not long. By the way, the last time I came back, the person I brought back, do you know where it is?"

"Last time?" Lord Xin looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, thinking seriously. After a while, he said to Mengluo: "Lord Oneiroi, don't make it in Xia~ Last time you came back, you weren't in front of Xia." "Book six

"Huh, really?"

"Uh-huh...... It's better than pearls!"

Mengluo wondered in his heart, when did this Lord Xin start to speak with a big smell of ballast? Although Mengluo likes this style of speech very much, but Lord Xin has never been to the Northeast, how can it be this kind of flavor? It is really a big world, and there are no surprises. Count, since he doesn't know, he can only ask his father.

Mengluo and Master Xin were polite, asked about the whereabouts of the old Oneiroi, and walked to their room.

It's been a long time since she's lived in her room, and every day on earth feels like it's gone by quickly. Counting the days, she has also been a Oneiroi for more than half a year. In this half year, so much has happened. She has grown, and she knows a lot more than she used to be. Especially the relationship between men and women, the real experience, and her imagination, or the beautiful scene in her dream, are completely different.

In her thousands of years of anticipation, she has always felt that love is beautiful and sweet. As long as Mo Ji can be found, no matter what kind of problems she encounters, she is a fairy, is there still a problem that cannot be solved or solved? As long as Mo Ji is found, what awaits her is only happiness.

But in fact, Mengluo's love life is so difficult. From waiting, to expecting, from meeting, to acquaintance. In the end, after such a tortuous process, they finally got together, but they were suddenly hit again. and Mo Ji were separated like this, and Mengluo was really sad in his heart.

She never thought that love was more than just happiness. For her, more is probably pain.

"Hey......" she sighed, when will the true fate between her and Mo have come!

I really wanted to go up to Sansheng Stone to see if there were any of their names.

However, I can't go. Because as long as the dream falls to verify, then it means that the entire Heavenly Palace will know her thoughts about Mo Jiji. No matter what her fate with Mo Ji on the Sansheng Stone is, they will face eternal loss.

"Oh hey, my little darling, who made you angry, what are you sighing here!" Father Meng, snorting and moving his chubby body, was walking in from the outside of the small courtyard where Dream fell.

Mengluo turned over, just now his back was facing outside, and now he turned around and faced the outside, when Daddy came in, he could face each other. She didn't get up, and lay lazily on the couch.

As soon as the old Oneiroi entered the door, he handed Mengluo a paper bag. Mengluo rubbed his body up, leaned against the head of the bed, opened the paper bag, and asked, "What is this?

"This is the potpourri cake stolen from your mother's palace, you can taste it. ”

"Wow, you old man, why are you so sneaky?

The old Oneiroi smiled innocently: "Actually, I didn't plan to give it to you, and I didn't know if you would come back when I stole it." ”