Chapter 511

In her dream, when she heard this, she couldn't help but bring up a gentle smile from the corner of her lips. Her voice was also of the gurgling water type: "yes, thank you for your praise."

The man didn't say anything. He just looked at the lily of the valley for a while.

Ziqianmo is observing the dream from the perspective of God.

She could see clearly that this handsome man in a wheelchair was very similar to Mo Dayan in her family. However, he was even colder and had the temperament of no strangers.

This handsome man's purple and gold imperial spirit is rolling like a waterfall.

This is the same as Mo Yan.

How could there be two people who are so similar in the world?

If it's just similar in appearance, it's OK. The key is that Zijin Qi is the same, which is worth pondering.

The one in the dream spoke again: "young master, luo'er and her husband, Si Yutian, have entered the dragon spirit realm for more than half a year. I don't know what's going on. No news has come."

"If you're worried, you can go to the dragon clan." The man said, "you don't have to help me with everything. It's too hard. You should worry about your apprentice Yelo. "

In the dream that thousand Mo, on the face peeps out the happy color: "good. However, before I go, I still want to see Jun Li first. That child has been left behind by luo'er and his wife for half a year. It's a pity that he is alone. "

The man did not object: "yes. He's your son. It's natural for you to see him. "

The dream has come to an end, like a dreamland, and gradually dissipated.

Like withered flowers.

Each petal, there are some fragments of dreams, flying out, into countless crystal light spots.

Ziqianmo wakes up.

She opened her eyes, a pair of light if glass eyes, stare big.

Outside the window, the sky has turned white, the first ray of dawn light in the morning is coming.

This dream seems very short.

But this sleep lasted for a long time.

"Luo Er... Jun Li..."

Ziqianmo murmured, "young master..."

These three names, especially the last one, keep coming to mind.

The scene in the dream, after waking up, is quite clear, not forgotten because of waking up.

"Who are you?"

Ziqianmo cherry lips micro movement, just wake up, voice a little hoarse, full of confusion.

Demon, will not dream without reason.

Demons and people are different, people often sleep in a variety of dreams, and demons, basically sleep is sleep, do not dream.

Every dream made by the demon is enlightening!

What does it mean.

Or what happened.

She sat up, without putting on her coat, in a scarlet tunic, leaning on the edge of the bed, her eyes gazing out of the window.

It's dawn.

The sun is rising.

There are clouds all over the sky, shining on the earth.

A thousand miles away. Another self in the dream.

Luo Er. Another apprentice of his own in the dream.

Jun Li. In the dream Luo Er's son, own dry son. Jun Li, Jun Li, Si Jun Li. It seems that Luo Er's husband is surnamed Si.

Young master. In the dream, a man with purple and gold imperial spirit, the master of Qianmo, seems very indifferent, but he cares about Qianmo.

"A dream? Or is it real? "