Chapter 17 Dreamland (2)
In Mo Qingyue's eyes, Shu Bingwen's actions were very possessed. He used to be out of love for himself. Now, what about me? I'm sorry for myself? It's not necessarily a prince who likes a fool, right? I'm still not stupid enough?
He was so scared by this action that he leaned back and was about to fall down. Shu Bingwen quickly looked and reached out to hold her out, "What's wrong? He was suddenly stunned? He was afraid that he should cry again when he fell."
Mo Qingyue suddenly felt excited, sat up, reached out and grabbed the things on Shu Bingwen's table. Regardless of whether he was a soup or a pastry, he directly moved his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. The people behind him were stunned for a moment, completely confirming that the Mo family's eldest lady was a fool.
He just frowned, watching her keep stuffing, and she didn't swallow her mouth, but she kept stuffing. He thought that the days when she couldn't eat enough would be so difficult. The more she thought about it, the more she felt heartbroken.
"It's okay, eat slowly, don't worry, no one will snatch it with you." Someone brought the food directly to Mo Qingyue, took a spoon and handed it to her hand, "The hands are not clean, can we use this?"
Are you sure you are not coaxing the child? Mo Qingyue suddenly stopped eating and stuffed too much at once, feeling a little disgusting, especially Shu Bingwen used such a gentle voice, and she didn't respond at once, and a big mouthful of things coughed out...
Shu Bingwen almost used his face to answer it. Mo Qingyue knew that he had caused trouble, so he jumped off the chair and hid in Xiao Nanfeng's arms, and he wanted to hide in his arms.
When everyone was not paying attention, they looked at Shu Bingwen with a strange look, and were secretly happy inside, asking you to coax me, I just wanted to disgust you, and I didn't believe it anymore. You can endure so many times, but when you think about it, you feel that you are about to get rid of this clingy sperm.
"Qingyue, you are becoming more and more rude. How can you do such a thing?" Xiao Nanyi pretended to scold Mo Qingyue, but everyone understood that she was a fool. What's the point of saying a fool? She didn't understand.
Mo Qingyue stayed in Xiao Nanfeng's arms and grabbed his clothes, "Uncle, I...I...I...isn't intentional. Are your mother and elder brother angry? Do you want me anymore? Do you want me to lock me up?"
"It's true that you are angry, because you did something wrong, but you won't hit you, you won't lock you up, and you won't want you." Xiao Nanfeng touched her head, and didn't know who instilled these strange ideas in her, and why there was a saying that he didn't want her.
He still looked timid, looking at Shu Bingwen, "Brother, I'm sorry. I... I shouldn't have coughed, I'm squirting your face." He said this as an apology, but coughing... Who can control this? Listening to the fact that the Crown Prince is unlucky himself?
Everyone helped Shu Bingwen clean up. Shu Bingwen just waved his hand, "It's okay, I still can't care about the child. Is Gu not taking Miss Mo's thoughts? Is Gu really too impatient?"
Mo Qingyue’s inner thoughts were completely: it’s not that you were too hasty, but that you were whimsical.
Seeing that the prince was not blamed, Mo Qingyue continued to pretend to be pitiful. The table was so quiet that Shu Bingwen didn't speak, and the others didn't have much to talk. The whole dinner was almost in low pressure.
"I'll go...I'll go..." Mo Qingyue was about to speak, but Xiao Nanfeng asked the girl to come over and take her away, "You ladies, go to the backyard."
But a few young girls had no idea about Mo Qingyue. They took advantage of the reason to go to the toilet and went straight out from the back of the cottage. The reason was that she had another strange dream a few days ago.
I only saw a sea of bamboo in my dream. The sky was a little dark, like dusk and sunrise. I only heard someone shouting for help. She wanted to go and see, but found that her feet could not move, so I could only hear the sound getting weaker and weaker.
Then she saw a sea of blood under her feet. Everyone around was crying. No one saw her and cared about her. She tried her best to shout Xiao Nanfeng's name, but the other party seemed to be unable to see her.
This completely woke Mo Qingyue up. She thought that the person who called for help would be her? Although it was a dream, she was also scared. After asking someone for help, she realized that there was really a sea of bamboo in the back mountain.
According to her living habits, she would definitely not appear outside in the early morning. The only possibility is dusk. Just like at this time, she felt that dreams were guiding her to the bamboo sea.
In fact, she was also afraid of the darkness, so she hid a small oil lamp and a flint in advance, stuffed it into her sleeves, and turned it out. It was still a little bright. She was worried that the girls would see it, so she ran to the wall of the backyard carefully and then found a hole that could be drilled out.
I have to admit that my uncle raised me so well. Now that I can get stuck when I drilled a hole, I climbed out with all my strength and didn’t see the so-called bamboo forest. The back mountain was a forest.
"They said they were in the south? Without a compass, how do I look at the southeast, southwest and northwest?" Mo Qingyue was almost scratching his head, "Go up, north, south, south, west, right and east."
Without thinking, I walked directly to the front position. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I saw some bamboos in the woods, thinking that I should have gone the right way? But the appearance around me was still different from the bamboo forest in my dream.
I squatted down and pinched my handful of soil and smelled it, "It's very normal soil, and what's special here?" I thought about walking forward for a while and saw footprints on the ground, but it shouldn't be human, "Is it an animal? Is there a wolf here?"
Seeing the traps on the ground, I thought that someone was still stepping on here. After walking for a while, the sky was almost half-light and half-dark, very similar to the dream. There were more bamboos around me. The wind blew the bamboo leaves and made a "rustling" sound.
"If I can't find me again, I should go back. If I exposed it, I don't know how to explain to my uncle." Thinking of myself, it was ridiculous. I was going to run so far for a dream and was about to turn around, but I heard the sound.
"Help, is there anyone? Help?" The voice came from the distance of the bamboo forest, very light, and with the sound of the wind, it seemed a bit desolate.
"I am a materialist, democratic... I don't believe in feudal superstition... I'm not afraid." Mo Qingyue muttered, but his feet were already trembling, and he walked towards that seat step by step. "Yes, yes, yes, I'm not even afraid of a corpse, I'm afraid of a non-existent one." He kept comforting himself in his heart.
Chapter completed!