Chapter 927

He came all the way to protect her until midnight.

He was not afraid of hard work. He was afraid that the little girl in his arms would suddenly disappear, just like he never knew where she came from, and he was afraid that one day he would not know where she had gone.

He thought that he could keep her in his lifetime. No matter what method he used, it was good for him to be around. He wants to look at her every day and think about her every night. It's better for them to hold hands all the time. She will go wherever he goes, or he will chase wherever she goes. In a word, together, don't separate.

Jun Mu Lin doesn't know where he comes from. He has a sense of urgency and worries about gain and loss. He knows that this girl is his fiancee and can't run away no matter what time she drags on. Clearly he encouraged his father to give her a fiefdom, he also built a princess house, how she can not run out of his circle, how can not escape, she is his daughter-in-law's fate.

But he is flustered, can't see this girl flustered, saw the heart or flustered. As soon as he thought of the pavilion in the boundless sea and the three words "white crane dye" engraved on the chairs in the pavilion, he felt that the girl would disappear before his eyes sooner or later, just like she had fallen from the sky, without any warning.

He didn't want to bathe and change clothes, so he lay down with his clothes. He held the little girl tightly in his arms and patted her gently. "Sleep, I'll call you for an hour. If I'm here, I don't have to worry about anything."

She really went to sleep, just like he said, with him, nothing to worry about.

It's just that I didn't sleep very well, because I had so many dreams. Almost from the moment I closed my eyes, I was dreaming that Jun murin held her hand and begged her not to leave. She wanted to say that she didn't want to leave him, but when she turned her head, she saw four sisters in her previous life. They were waving at her, telling her that she was awake and that it was time to go home.

But which side is the dream? Is it a dream to see the four pulse sisters, or is it Jun murin who holds her hand?

Are all these years of the eastern Qin Dynasty real? Is Zhouzhuang dreaming of butterflies or butterflies dreaming of Zhouzhuang?

She remembers that when she was sober, she wanted to ask Jun murin what she was afraid of, because she could always see a trace of fear in his eyes, a fear of worrying about gain and loss. He once said that he was afraid of her leaving, and she also said that she would not leave, but if all this was just a dream, then she would leave after all!

The little man in his arms sleeps uneasily, frowning, shaking his head, and holding his lapel tightly. Jun Mu Lin also wanted to close her eyes and sleep, but she couldn't be sleepy when she was so noisy, so she had to pat her gently from time to time to create a stable and warm sleeping environment for her. But after a few nights of hardship, he was so sleepy that he yawned.

Bai henran's dream is still going on. In the dream, Feng Qingqing spreads out the divination cloth and throws out the divination. Then he seriously says to her, "ah ran, you don't belong here at all. If you stay more, there will be problems in time and space and bring disaster to the people here."

In her dream, she shakes her head and says that she will not. She will protect the land and the people. She wants to build her Tianci town and live well with her husband in the future. She didn't want to go back, because going back was the abyss. She didn't want to see the old house of Bai family any more, because there was no memory there.

Ye Wenyan advised her: "there is no one in the Bai family. Even if you go back, you don't have to live as before. You can live as you want. No one will hinder you any more, and no one will frame you any more."

Mu Jingyu asked her, "ah ran, don't you miss us?"

She thought, of course, that she missed them every day. But she also thought of the roar of the boundless sea, the pavilion and the words carved on the back of the chairs.

She knew what Jun murin was afraid of. In fact, she always knew. Especially when the pavilion appeared and her name appeared behind the back of the chair, she could deeply feel that Jun murin's fear had reached its peak.

Yes, human beings have a deep fear of the unknown. Moreover, the appearance of all this is so unreasonable that it is completely beyond the cognitive category of human beings, at least beyond the cognitive category of Jun murin.

He was afraid of losing, afraid that one day she would disappear.

In fact, she was also afraid, but in fact she was not afraid, because the appearance of the pavilion had closely linked the previous world with her. There is also the legend about the empress surnamed Feng. If the empress is ah Heng, then two five pulse heirs have already arrived in the world. In addition to the pavilion of Ye Wenyan, at least three of them have appeared here.

What does that mean?

White crane dye suddenly some excitement, she told the sisters in a dream: "this is not Zhouzhuang dream butterfly, more not butterfly dream Zhouzhuang, all this is true, not only me, you will come here sooner or later. Ah Heng, ah Heng, why haven't you spoken all the time? Tell them that everything here is real. "In her dream, fengyuheng kept smiling at her until she asked her, "yes, everything is true. One day we will meet again. So don't worry. Live your life in peace. When we meet again, it will be the moment when our five sisters are born. I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'll continue to wait until we don't meet in a dream. "

She woke up, a pair of big eyes suddenly opened, is facing up, he also looked at her, concerned to ask: "what's the matter?"

"I have a dream." She nestled in his arms again, "but it's not a nightmare, it's a good dream."

"Oh?" He had some accidents. He woke up with fright. How could he still have a good dream“ Tell me, what's a good dream? "

"I dreamt of my former friends. They told me to wait here. One day they will come to me. We will meet again here and start a new life for all of us. Jun murin, do you think this is a good dream

He nodded. "It's really a good dream, so I don't have to worry about you leaving at any time."

"I'm not going." She took his neck and buried her head under his neck socket. "I don't know where I came from, but I can say that I will never leave. Once upon a time, there were only four good sisters left. Now one of them is likely to be on the other side of the boundless sea, and another has told us that she is coming with the pavilion. Then the remaining two, I believe, will wait for them one day. The five of us will meet again here and start a new life. Why do we have to go? "

She raised her head, on his pair of purple eyes, "not to mention here you, you have, I am not going anywhere."

After that, he took the initiative to send the fragrant lips. When he was caught off guard, he kissed the corner of his lips, which he was pursing. It was just a moment for him, but it was a moment of blossom. Just want to make a response, the little girl in her arms has turned over and sat up, "an hour has come."

Indeed, an hour had come, and even if he was no longer willing, he could not delay, otherwise her blood would be in vain.

He just grabbed her wrist, and then repeatedly confirmed that the wound had completely disappeared, just let her jump down the bed. He warned in the back: "be careful, hold the skirt, don't trip. Hey, with your shoes on, are you still dizzy? It's not easy to worry about how big a person is. "

"I haven't reached the hairpin yet. How old do you think I am? I'm still a child She took it for granted.

He had no choice but to smile bitterly. He was really a child, so he was in favor, and he had no choice but to be in favor.

He also turned over to the ground, grabbed a robe and put it on her. Then he asked her, "can I help you?"

She thought, "no, I picked up the herbs in advance, and they have been crushed. I just need to mix them together and fry them for another hour and a half to make the medicine. If you are sleepy, go on sleeping. If you are not sleepy, talk with me! "

He nodded, pulled the chair and sat down beside her. "I'm here to see you. Naturally, I'm talking with you."

He watched her pick up the box full of blood and cold extreme grass, carefully pour it into a medicine jar, and then grab a kind of medicine by hand and throw it in orderly. The medicine soon mixed with the thick blood, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine. Surprisingly, it didn't smell bad.

Seeing him sniff deeply, she laughs, "do you find that it tastes good?"

He nodded. "It's true that although it's not as fragrant as spices, it's impossible to smell that the medicine is made with blood."

"That's because of this cold grass." She pointed to the medicine jar, "cold extreme grass itself has no flavor, but when mixed with my blood, there will be some fragrance. With these herbs, the fragrance will be stronger and very special."

As she spoke, she kept stirring in the medicine pot with a long handled silver spoon until all the herbs were mixed with blood. Then the fire started and the medicine was boiled gently.

"I'm very particular about boiling this medicine. I can't add water or blood. I can only boil it so slowly and keep stirring it. Because it's too dry, it's easy to dry the pan without stirring. So I can only do it myself. No one else can do it well. "

She told him about the trouble of this medicine, and also told him: "but you don't see that it looks very dry now. In fact, cold extreme grass will melt when it is hot, and it will melt out a lot of water. If you look again, is it diluted a lot? "

Jun Mu Lin looks over his head and really dilutes a lot, so he also puts down his heart.

Seeing that he really didn't mean to have a rest, she took the initiative to ask: "since you're here, don't be idle. I have a pen and paper in my room. Please write something! For example, some internal mental skills, some easy to practice moves, as well as the experience and experience of leading soldiers to fight, as well as the vast land and magnificent mountains and rivers of the eastern Qin Dynasty as you can see. In a word, just write what you can think of, and what you can write is what you can write. After my brother takes medicine tomorrow, I will read it all to him... "