Chapter 939

It's not easy to go back. It's not the same as when I came here. The power of he family has been wiped out countless times, but the rest of the remaining evils will start to fight back on the way back. They have no choice. After returning to Kyoto, Li Shiyuan has to face more thorny problems.

It's true that we should conserve our energy.

And Mu CEN is really tired.

She leaned against Li Shiyuan's arms and soon fell asleep. However, in her sleep, Mu Cen seemed to have a long dream. Such a dream almost caught Mu Cen, and everything seemed powerless.

In the nightmare, Mu Cen felt that he was trapped in a dreamland, constantly struggling.

Soon, Mu Cen saw the black mountain behind the layers of fog, as if in a dreamland. She went back to the black mountain again. She twisted her eyebrows, and then walked toward the black mountain so carefully. Only this time, the God of black mountain did not hide from Mu Cen, but waited for mu CEN in the black mountain.

When Mu Cen saw the God of Heishan, she gradually calmed down. She said calmly: "the God of Heishan, are you coming to take my life?"

"Why do you think that. Since I want three things from you, I won't take your life. "

This words, pour is let Mu Cen's eyebrow eye lock tightly, some difficult to understand.

The God of Heishan understood Mu Cen's idea almost instantly. He sneered: "do you think I took away your health for your life?"

Mu Cen a Leng, passively looking at the Black Mountain God.

The God of Heishan laughed: "no, I want to see the heart more than your life. People's heart is the most sinister thing, just like you and Li Shiyuan. "

Mu Cen suddenly realized: "it turns out that you have been just watching jokes and our jokes. You know that his character will be rooted in the end. What you're waiting for is just the last moment. I admit it to Li Shiyuan myself, and then it's gone? "

It's hard for you to guess the mind of immortals. If you think it's cruel, he can always do something that makes you more difficult to accept.

Mu Cen closed his eyes slightly: "are you so sure that I will admit it? Since my life is safe, why should I admit it? He already knows my identity. I don't admit it. Why should he do it? "

"Is it?" The God of Heishan laughs.

Mu Cen was a little scared with laughter.

And all around all of a sudden so smoke filled up, the shadow of the Black Mountain God disappeared, but his voice has been ethereal: "Muchen, you are a dragon girl, not included in the immortal class, it means you are a demon, how can people and demons have good results, last life, you have pain, this life, you have to do it again?"

Mu Cen didn't speak.

"Ten miles of red makeup, Jiangshan for hire, but it is stepping on the blood from ah -" the voice of the God of black mountain is getting lighter and lighter.

Mu Cen fell into such a nightmare more and more deeply, but she didn't realize it, and even uttered a shrill cry in the nightmare.

Li Shiyuan has been aware of the first time: "Zhen Zhen."

He called Mu Cen's name, but mu Cen didn't respond. Li Shiyuan was a little nervous. He immediately took Mu Cen's pulse and saw that her pulse was still the same. Then he relaxed slightly, but mu Cen seemed to be unable to wake up.

In the end, Li Shiyuan called Mu Cen's real name.

In the dreamland, Mu Cen gradually hears someone calling him. It seems that he is only a little sober. When he wakes up, he sees himself in the stockade, facing Li Shiyuan's anxious face. Mu Cen returns to his senses and sighs silently.

"Nightmare?" Li Shiyuan asked.

Mu Cen made a sound and admitted it.

When Li Shiyuan saw this, his brows were slightly twisted. You know, over the years, Li Shiyuan had never seen Mu Cen's face so full of clouds. It seemed that there were countless things in Mu Cen's heart, but he couldn't release them.

Under such circumstances, how could Li Shiyuan not worry: "what nightmare have you had? Tell me about it? "

His voice is still gentle, deep eyes just look at Mu Cen, slender fingers holding her chin, let Mu Cen look at himself, don't want Mu Cen to have the slightest dodge.

Mu CEN is very pale smile: "forget. Our ancestors did not say that it is a good thing to dream, wake up and forget. What's more, even if I remember it, the dream is opposite, isn't it? "

Li Shiyuan listened to Mu Cen's words and gave a light smile. He bowed his head to kiss Mu Cen's lips, and then jokingly said: "nonsense."

Mu Cen didn't smile.

The atmosphere between them is not good or bad.

When Mu Cen wakes up, he doesn't feel sleepy at all. Li Shiyuan can see that. He turns around and gets out of bed. Mu Cen naturally picks up one of his clothes to change for Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan held Mu Cen's hand down: "it's good to let the slaves do these things."

Mu Cen raised eyebrow to see one eye, but also didn't say what, continue to bow the head to do the thing in own hand conscientiously, her low astringent eyebrow eye is to hide the mind, because of this kind of thing, she don't know how long she can do.

Because of this, every movement of Mu Cen seems to be particularly careful, a little bit of Li Shiyuan's clothes, Li Shiyuan stopped once, see Mu Cen didn't give up, also don't speak, quiet stand, watching Mu Cen to his dressing.

"What are you thinking?" It's a tacit understanding for many years. Even if Mu CEN is excellent, Li Shiyuan can clearly feel it. He lowers his head and asks Mu Cen.

Mu Cen tied his belt, then looked up at Li Shiyuan, then shook his head with a smile, and didn't say what he thought.

But the original bright eyes seem to be a layer of light mist, more and more people can't see through the idea of Mu Cen now.

Li Shiyuan just looked at it, but mu Cen didn't avoid it.

"Don't think about it." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.

Mu Cen laughs: "I am not cranky."

"Your eyes betray you. When you have a mind, your eyes will become chaotic instead of the original clarity." Li Shiyuan said happily, "and your hand will have a lot of unconscious small movements, which means you are thinking."

Mu Cen a Leng, is really didn't notice oneself of these details.

Li Shiyuan still looks at Mu Cen like this, as if she doesn't stop until she reaches her goal. Finally, Mu Cen sighs helplessly. She knows Li Shiyuan's persistence.

"I'm thinking about my own body, which looks safe and sound, but I don't know how long it will take. I'm afraid that one day I'll leave, and Aofeng is just a child." Mu Cen said lightly.

This is also Mu Cen's worry.