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Chapter 172: The Dream (3)

Chapter 172: Dreaming (3)

Jiang Qiyun is right, some things do not require eyes at all.

He pulled off the ribbons that tied the bed and covered my eyes, and then quickly lit the sparks. He was more familiar with my body than me. The hard and sweet taste quickly gathered from the limbs and bones, and rushed into my mind bit by bit, drowning in reason.

Buddhism says: Worry comes from love, and fear comes from love. If you are separated from love, there is no worries and no fear. Taoism says: No disaster is greater than dissatisfaction; no blame is greater than desire to obtain. Therefore, the contentment is always enough.

But I can't figure out the desire for greed, anger, ignorance towards him, and even feel that entanglement with him is not enough, it is not enough to tell the kind of greed that I am obsessed with.

When I wake up, I hope he will stay by my side. When I fall asleep, even my dreams will be occupied by him.

He always laughs at me for being paranoid, but I am not a stubborn person.

I just lean on him and insist on him.

I will believe in all the truth and illusion he brings to me, and he always gives me obscure and sweet love and resentment.

I can't see it, nor can he see it, but his movements were not affected at all, and roughness may not be reduced by a minute.

Even if I raised my hand to protect my lower abdomen, he would notice it, and he would pinch his wrist and hold it on top of my head, so that I would not dodge at all and completely encroach on it.

My mind was blank, and all my senses were falling with him, and my unconscious whisper was soft and gentle or high and broken all depended on his mood.

No matter the Buddha in the West or the Three Pure Ones in the Nine Heavens, they cannot save me, right?

I would rather follow him and sink into the abyss.

》》》

The morning bell is melodious, the snow is clear and frost is clear.

When I woke up, I sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time. Last night, there should be a mess, but I was lying in the bed of the Yue Cave without knowing the year and month.

Jiang Qiyun basically didn't let anyone wake me up when I was sleeping. He immediately cut off the phone when he came. He was very autocratic. In fact, he was the culprit for the lack of sleep.

The Shen family mansion is located in a scenic area. There are Taoist temples on the mountain, which worship many Taoist gods. Most of the people working on it are disciples of the Shen family.

Whether it is Qiandao and Kundao, you will practice while taking care of the scenic spots on the mountain.

It looks like a paradise. Compared with my shop in Xiaoyinyu City, the Shen family is much taller and more popular.

I guess yesterday that our sudden appearance would cause some trouble in the Shen family, but no one came to disturb me from beginning to end. I don’t know if it was because of Jiang Qiyun’s barrier or because of the Shen family’s awe and respect for Jiang Qiyun.

Shortly after I woke up, I saw the maid named Qingluan. She came in with two little nannies cleaning the house. I was drinking soy milk. She suddenly came in from outside the door, which scared me so much that I almost knocked over the tray.

"Hehe, the little lady is in peace." She walked to me with a blessed body and smiled.

When I saw her, I felt a little uncomfortable and didn’t know how to talk to her.

"Sorry, I got into the formation very early. I don't know what Lord Emperor has to do with you, otherwise I wouldn't have let you fill the formation eyes. Alas, I almost scared me to death. I couldn't save you at that time. I was afraid that Lord Emperor would let us be wiped out in anger..." She patted her chest with lingering fear.

"...It's okay." I shook my head, but I just suffered a little.

This is how people are. When the scars are healed, they forget to hurt.

What's more, the ending is good now, what's the little bit of suffering I suffered? It's not worth mentioning.

She stared at me for a long time, making me unable to eat. What did she want to say to me?

This Qingluan is Jiang Qiyun's maid. Maybe, maybe, maybe... may also serve him on the bed?

Should I ask clearly, or should I just sort her into the same category as Qingrui in a confused manner?

So should I be as straightforward as in palace dramas and give me a few words of preaching? Let them understand that society is monogamous and don’t think about those feudal dregs.

But it seems a bit awkward for me to say such things. Whether it is Shen Qingrui or Shen Qingluan, they are actually hundreds of years older than me. How should I teach you?

I feel that I have been a lot open now. He is thousands of years old. Can I still care if anyone has warmed up a bed before?

And when I saw the white silk satin on his eyes yesterday, I felt that nothing mattered.

He said that the child doesn't care about him, but for my persistence, he will still fill the damaged soul for the child.

In my heart, nothing is as important as him or his children now.

"What's the matter with you looking for me?" I frowned slightly and looked at Qingluan.

Qingluan pursed her lips, knelt down in front of me, and whispered: "Sister Qingrui is still in jail for a long time... She is a mortal now. Even if she is a master of Taoism, her body can't stand it... Can you ask Lord Emperor for love?"

Pleas for her?

I quickly shook my head and said, "This is your Lord Emperor who wants to punish her. How can I have the ability to plead with you? You might as well ask for your Lord Emperor."

Qingluan whispered, "I dare not..."

"Sister Qingrui just didn't figure it out." Qingluan whispered: "She may think that Lord Emperor trusts her and has given her important responsibilities. Moreover, she has a high status in the Shen family, so she hopes Lord Emperor Emperor will pay more attention to her... She is jealous of you, but don't be as knowledgeable as her. Lord Emperor Emperor is dedicated to you, and anyone can see that..."

Qingluan's soft explanation was mixed with a little begging.

I couldn't stand it, but I didn't want to plead for Shen Qingrui.

It was Jiang Qiyun who punished her, not me. Even if I don’t hurt her, even if she is so kind, why should she plead for her?

Moreover, with Shen Qingrui's temperament, I was thankless to ask for her to plead for her. She would not be grateful to me. Why should I be a fool?

Besides, Jiang Qiyun basically won’t appear during the day. There are many things in the Hall of Pluto that need to be reviewed by him. After he appears at night, I feel drowsy. I have to be careful of his “insatiable” from time to time, so I have no energy to discuss these things with him.

I used to go to bed early, but now I have become a night owl. I feel depressed during the day and feel like I am walking like a floating person. I have basically said goodbye to high heels and small skirts.

Thinking of this, I really hope to return to the original plain and regular life. Of course, he must be there.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Qingluan was so sad that she couldn't kneel down.

She didn't even afford to ask her to get up, and she insisted that I plead for her sister Qingrui.

I was just urging her to persuade her that I couldn't control it. She kept begging, and my brother came in and saw this scene.
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