Another dream?

Luo Qingzhou looked at the snow-white figure behind him with a strange expression on his face.

He felt very strange at the moment.

He knew clearly that he was dreaming now.

But everything in front of me is very real.

Even the aura on Sister Yue's body and the coldness in her eyes are so real and kind.

Same as the previous dream.

Sister Yue's body is no longer wrapped in halo.

This makes her more real.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned, then stood up with a calm expression on his face: "Haven't you seen Sister Yue before? In the Qin Mansion."

Sister Yue looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly added in a strange way: "She's not the queen anyway."

Suddenly his heart moved.

Why did Sister Yue suddenly ask this question?

Okay, it's a dream.

If it wasn't a dream, in the previous dream, he had the courage to kiss Sister Yue, and was stabbed by Sister Yue in the end. He would probably be dead by now.

"Sister Yue, are you thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the snow-white figure in front of him and boldly expressed his inner feelings: "I probably miss you very much, that's why I keep dreaming about you."

It’s just a dream anyway, so what are you afraid of?

Sister Yue glanced at him again, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Luo Qingzhou immediately chased after him.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and took her hand.

He clearly felt that the moment their hands touched each other, Sister Yue's hand suddenly trembled.

This dream is so real!

Luo Qingzhou held her soft and smooth little hand, his heart also swayed, and said: "Sister Yue, don't leave, talk to me."

Sister Yue struggled slightly but did not break free.

"Humph, in my dream, I am the master!"

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and then directly pulled her up the hillside.

Then he forced her to sit on the grass and said, "Sister Yue, will you sing a song for me? Sing Little Donkey, I'll teach you."

Sister Yue looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou sat down next to her, still holding her soft little hand tightly, and threatened: "If you don't sing, I will bite you, it will be very painful."

Sister Yue's eyes were cold, and in her other hand, there was suddenly a dagger with a cold light.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and quickly gave up: "Sister Yue, don't poke me. If you poke me, the dream will end."

Sister Yue suddenly said coldly: "Sing it yourself."

"What to sing?"

"Little donkey."

"..."

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou's brisk singing sounded on the hillside.

There was a gentle breeze and the sun was just right.

A girl in a white dress sat on the green lawn, looking at the sky in the distance with a peaceful expression.

Her snow-white jade hand was still tightly held by him.

After Luo Qingzhou finished singing, he turned his face and looked at her quietly.

And she was still looking into the distance.

A moment of silence.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "You sit next to me and look at the scenery, and the people who look at the scenery sit next to you and look at you. The blue sky in the distance is reflected in your eyes, and you are reflected in the lake of my heart."

Sister Yue... In the distance is Changsheng, and next to me is me, can you look at me?"

If it were in reality, he would definitely not dare to say that.

Because he thinks that his insignificance cannot be compared with immortality.

There was no way he could let Sister Yue make such a choice.

But now, it's in a dream.

In the dream, he can bravely say everything.

The girl next to him was startled, then slowly turned her head and looked at him. There seemed to be a ripple in her cold and deep eyes. She paused and said, "I looked at you, so what?"

Luo Qingzhou held her hand tightly and said: "Sister Yue's heart is far away. I dare not stop it, nor am I qualified to stop it. But..."

"You are qualified."

The girl in front of him suddenly interrupted him, but there was still no other emotion on her face.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, thinking that he might have heard wrongly.

Of course, this is a dream.

The stories in the dream all developed in the direction he wanted.

"Yes, I am qualified!"

He suddenly said, then stretched out his arms and hugged her, looking at her firmly and domineeringly: "Sister Yue, of course I am qualified! Because you...are mine!"

After that, he suddenly kissed her on the cheek and said, "If I want to kiss you, you can kiss you, and if I want to bite you, I can bite you!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth and tried to bite her little mouth again.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the girl in her arms suddenly asked coldly: "How many ladies do you have in your family?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"puff!"

The girl stabbed his chest with a knife, then pushed him away and said: "Scumbag!"

After saying that, he got up and ran away.

Luo Qingzhou lay on the lawn, eyes wide open, staring blankly at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Sister Yue..."

He suddenly woke up from his dream.

It was pitch black in the cave.

In the corner not far away, Luo Shang and Liuli were already asleep.

Bai Weier also lay there quietly.

Ever since Yuyuyu was bitten by the poisonous wasp, he has become extremely weak and lethargic, and is still sleeping.

As for the master, he is nowhere to be seen. He must be standing guard outside.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, then he tried to move his body, but the meridians in his body were still very painful.

But my whole body seems to be able to move slightly.

He endured the pain and slowly sat up, then took out the spiritual liquid and poured two drops into his palm again.

It seems that the body is recovering quickly.

If an ordinary person suffered such a serious injury, he would probably not be able to sit up for a year and a half, or he would die directly from his injuries.

But he recovered quickly.

In addition to the physical constitution, there is also the contribution of spiritual liquid.

The spiritual dew of Jiutian Yaotai is much clearer than his spiritual liquid, but it is regarded as a treasure by all cultivators. This shows how precious his spiritual liquid is.

However, the torn meridians, acupuncture points, and alchemy sea in the body seem to show no signs of repair.

Is he really going to die?

His eyes suddenly looked at Liuli and Bai Weier lying in the corner. He hesitated for a moment, took out the summons, and sent a message to Sister Yue.

[Sister Yue, I am injured. My meridians, acupuncture points, Danhai, and internal organs are all torn apart. I may not be able to practice in the future.]
To be continued...