Chapter 400： Dream Demon

Spring is a gentle breeze, a warm and bright sun; spring is a soft and crisp bird's voice, and full of intoxicating floral fragrance; spring is a dewdrop on the tip of green grass, and red flowers A touch of Caixia; spring is the arching force of the seeds breaking through the ground, the rhythm of the tree joints; spring is the transparent and pure dream, the hot song, the poetry with inspiration; spring is the innocence on the face of the child, The beauty and shyness of the girl's cheeks; spring is a stubble of hope, dreams and ideals that we plant with sweat, diligence and wisdom.

Spring blossoms and everything recovers. The sun shines on the ground, a long grass, bright red flowers bloom, and the branches of the tree have sprouted. It's spring, you can smell the fragrance of flowers everywhere. Yellow-yellow **** flowers, golden spring flowers; red rhododendrons, and faint peach blossoms? Those tender yellows, new greens, light pinks, elegant whites ... Those green branches, warm sunshine, moist earth ... Eyes full of spring, make people Very cozy; intoxicating; infinitely moving; let us feel the power of life in spring!

Entering the loft, and around, the tables and chairs carved out of fine sandalwood are meticulously carved with different patterns, and there is a delicate and gentle feeling belonging to the daughter's family. Near the bamboo window, a few rice papers were placed on the rosewood table, and several writing brushes were placed on the inkstone stand. On the rice paper were several chrysanthemums waiting to be placed. The delicate brushwork seemed to declare that the owner of the boudoir was also sentimental. The purple tulle hung on the bamboo window, and the wind blowing slowly outside the old window fluttered.

Entering the house and circling around, the bright sunshine sprinkled from the bamboo window, and the table was also full of sunshine. A yellowish plain silk was placed on the table, with an endstone next to it, and several brushes inserted in the pen holder. In the porcelain pot by the window is a delicate plum. Turning her head, it is a dressing table for all her daughters in the boudoir. There is a jewelry box with a diamond-shaped copper mirror and a red lacquered plum blossom set with a brocade set. There is also a gold-encrusted phoenix crown and a rare string of rare luan Reversing the rosary, it seems to be secretly indicating that the owner of the room is not an ordinary woman. Lifting the bead curtains made by Ying Luo, on the other side is the bedroom, and the sandalwood wood bed is hung with a lavender gauze, and the whole room looks simple and elegant.

There is a large window on the left side of the desk, and a vase is placed on the stage near the window. It is in winter, and a branch of winter plum is inserted. The vase is made of blue and white porcelain, and some of the old-fashioned blue decorative tableware to the home, the difference is that this blue also has ink color.

The left side of the house was separated by a screen, but a piano and a lute could still be seen vaguely. The piano only showed a head, but it can still be seen that the color is dark and old, which does not match the beautiful and rich style of the whole house. However, the style of the whole house has been raised by a few grades, just like turning an outbreak into an aristocrat.

After the blushing veil, I looked around this ancient boudoir for a week. Opposite the bed is a dressing table inlaid with tortoiseshell shells, which is gorgeous and dazzling. On the walls on both sides of the dressing table are two embroidered silk silks, one embroidered peony, peony is worthy of China's national flower, embroidered and charming; the other is embroidered with flowers, lotus, dragonfly, It is called "Dragonfly Lotus Picture".

As Mu Xiyue continued to wake up, Mu Xiyue also found something wrong with Long Yinfeng-Mu Xiyue obviously felt the uneasiness of Long Yinfeng! Mu Xiyue thought about it, but decided to go and ask Long Yinfeng what she thought.

Under Mu Xiyue's inquiry, Long Yinfeng showed Mu Xiyue the letter he had cut off! Mu Xiyue felt very uncomfortable after seeing it! I also know that the current situation is very urgent, and if they don't do anything, they must be in trouble!

"In this case, Yin Feng, you must seize the opportunity, do not miss the opportunity because of me!" Mu Xiyue said.

"No, Xiyue, I will not give up on you for the vested interests in front of me!" Long Yinfeng shook his head and refused.

"But ... didn't Long Qixuan take the bargain?" Mu Xiyue frowned. ,

"Do you still remember, you said that you want one person and one person for a lifetime, so I always remember." Long Yinfeng grabbed Mu Xiyue's hand and said.

Mu Xiyue heard Long Yinfeng's heartfelt confession from her heart, and she was very moved. She said, "The joke of those days, you still remember it in your heart."

When Su Ruixue came to visit Mu Xiyue, she found that Mu Xiyue was completely good, but the two hearts were still very strange. Mu Xiyue was very nervous after knowing that she had two hearts, but vaguely felt that it was very It may be because there is no reason for his own body, but he does not dare to say it. He has always been uneasy and has nightmare problems.

At night, so silent. On Nuo's bed, she kept shaking. Shaking their heads non-stop, but unable to shake the alarming picture, they approached her and then approached. They stretched out their pale hands and surrounded her, the circle getting smaller and smaller ... "Go away!" She bounced from the bed in shock, responding to her ticking clock on the wall. After touching his head, he realized that he was already cold and sweating.

"Why ... didn't all disappear?" She asked herself with a trembling voice.

The memories are stitched together like a jigsaw because they support each other to be firm, forming a complete you, like every part of your body. Even if it is just a very small piece, once it is lost, the framework of memory will loosen. ?

The nightmare of loneliness will take the opportunity to enter the vacancy, and the wind that whizzes through the abyss will make you tremble with fear; then, other memories begin to slowly peel off, wrapped in nightmares and dragged into the bottom of the dark valley; finally, the entire memory will be It will sink into the abyss that will never end. ?

When you lose all your memories, you are no longer yourself. Do you feel such helplessness, have a very real nightmare, woke up and found that in fact everything is a dream, not true, you will find this world is beautiful, everything you love is still there, and then you I will be very touched. This world has not lived up to you, betrayed you and abandoned you. I had a nightmare last night and forgot why, he did n’t want me, so I could only observe his every move quietly,

At night, he secretly woke him up when he fell asleep, helped him tuck the quilt, woke him up coldly, treated me coldly, and made me walk away immediately. I was awakened and woke up and found that he was still sleeping on the pillow, I was in his arms, tears could not help but shed,

Nightmare Nightmare is really a ruthless thing.

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