Volume 2 Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons Chapter 58 Nightmare

"Childe, childe?" Li Mujun stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of Mo Jun, seeing that he still didn't react, he raised his hand and slapped it.

"Smack!"

Mo Jun was in pain, and then he came back to his senses and glared at her fiercely: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Aren't you teaching me to practice swords? Where are your eyes drifting?" Li Mujun angrily found a place to sit down, put the sword on the table, and then stared at him with his chin propped up, and said seriously: "If this girl is an assassin, you are already dead." ”

Mo Jun has been in a daze for a few days.

Since he captured King Jundli Ming that night, he has been in this state, Li Mujun saw it in his eyes and was anxious.

In the past few days, there have been some rumors in Beijing, saying that the general colluded with the traitors of the Tianxin Sect, raised his own respect, and plotted against him. And now it is just at the juncture of choosing the crown prince, with the prestige of the general, if you really plan to do something, many things are difficult to say.

But fortunately, these are just rumors, and Mojun is extremely popular in Beijing, and most of the people stand up to defend the reputation of the general, and say that the guys who release these alarmist words are just jealous of the general's talent. Moreover, there was no direct evidence, and His Majesty did not express his position, so these rumors only set off a small wave.

Li Mujun often wears men's clothes to play on the street, and occasionally hears someone talking about it in a street alley, teahouse and restaurant. Some of the more tactful ones are just fine, and she can't bear to treat them as if she didn't hear them, but after all, there will be some guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they will talk about it in a weird way, and Li Mujun will be angry, so he will beat those people hard.

Li Mujun is a big grinning and straightforward person, he doesn't have so many delicate thoughts, and he doesn't know how to think deeply about many things, and he lives a very simple and free life.

But she understands that her son-in-law is a good person, treats her very well, and tries his best to save their Li family, which is enough. If it weren't for Mo Jun, she would still be a little girl who was a slave in Su Mansion at the moment.

It's just that Li Mujun doesn't know what to enlighten and comfort, and he doesn't know how to make this son, who has a stuffy face all day long, feel better, so he has to accompany him silently every day and stuffy together.

And there was one thing she couldn't figure out. His son-in-law is such a personality and likes to be alone, why does he care about the rumors of these villains?

"Oh, sorry, I thought something else was going on. Mo Jun rubbed the place where he had just been beaten, and said absent-mindedly.

Li Mujun sighed, and said in his heart that it would not work like this, so he planned to try to enlighten him: "Son, do you care about those rumors in Beijing?"

"Hmm...... Sort of. ”

"It's not like you. ”

"It's not like me......" Mo Jun heard this, but as if he was suddenly stunned, his eyes were confused, and he muttered to himself: "Then I...... And who is it?"

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Li Mujun suddenly felt that the originally kind son in front of him was a little scary, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly held Mo Jun's hand.

This trick was learned by her from Mei Sanniang, and she felt that it seemed to make others feel at ease.

"Mujun, can you tell me who I am?" Mo Jun grabbed Li Mujun's wrist in turn and pulled her to himself, and the two faces were almost together. He looked into her eyes with a hideous expression.

Li Mujun was so frightened that she almost cried, she wanted to struggle, but her hands were getting tighter and tighter, and her wrists hurt.

"Father, son, ......" Li Mujun's voice carried a hint of crying, like a frightened deer.

Hearing her weak voice, Mo Jun seemed to be called back to his senses, and his cloudy eyes suddenly glowed with a hint of clarity. Immediately, his body shook, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Sorry, I had a bit of a headache just now. Mo Jun propped his forehead and looked pained.

"Childe, if you have anything to do, you can tell me. Li Mujun struggled to squeeze out a smile that she thought should look very kind, and said a little shyly: "Hmm...... I'm not very good at talking, but I might be able to help you with something. ”

Li Mujun looked at Mo Jun at this moment, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

When I first saw Mo Jun, I was so radiant, and at this moment, the person in front of me had a haggard face, sluggish spirits, and even his body had lost a lot of weight.

Li Mujun subconsciously felt that it was just the rumors of some villains in the market, and it would never be possible for him to become what he is now.

"I've been haunted by a dream lately, which is becoming clearer and clearer, as if I was there. ”

"Dreams?"

"In the dream, I wore a mask and a black robe, and killed myself in a white robe. Mo Jun smiled bitterly and said intermittently.

"Childe, don't you always believe in this? It's just a dream. Li Mujun said seriously.

"I threw away the sword in my hand in fright, and found that it was not a hand, but a fluffy claw. ”

Li Mujun's eyes widened.

"I sat down on the ground and saw my legs, I looked down and saw my body, I looked in amazement at the pool of blood, and my face was reflected on the ground. ”

"Original...... I'm a wolf, a greedy wolf!"

"Childe, this is just a dream!" Li Mujun saw Mo Jun's crazy appearance, and hurriedly grabbed his shoulders and shook him desperately, trying to make him sober.

"It's not a dream anymore. Every night, my head would ache exceedingly, the long howl of a wolf echoing in my head, and a dreamy voice whispering and buzzing in my ear. My brain was messy, dizzy, it hurt and wanted to explode, it hurt and I couldn't think, but I could feel ......"

Mo Jun showed a pale smile, a smile of despair.

"The greedy wolf is inside me! it's eroding my sanity!"

"Childe!" Li Mujun didn't know where he got the courage, hugged Mo Jun suddenly, and cried: "These are dreams, things to deceive children! Don't take it seriously!"

"Mujun ......" Mo Jun gently pushed Li Mujun away, helped her tidy up her messy clothes, wiped the tears on her face, and laughed.

"Get out of here and go to Sikong Wang, he is my best brother and will definitely take good care of you. ”

"Childe, I'm not leaving!" Li Mujun gritted his teeth stubbornly.

"I might go crazy one day, and maybe I'll hurt you. ”

"You won't!" Li Mujun looked firmly into his eyes and said seriously.

Mo Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head and stood up. He looked at the sky in a daze, and remembered the hexagram that the old man had calculated for him under the old locust tree that day.

"Greedy Wolf Enters the House......"

Mo Jun muttered these four words, coughed heavily, and then his eyes widened, and his body fell down like an electric shock.

In his ears, he seemed to hear Li Mujun's heart-rending screams.

"Childe!"