Part 7 Chapter 371 Mo Qingwu's Dream

early morning.

When Chu Yang walked out of the room, he saw Mo Qingwu was already waiting outside the door with his little hands clasped. When he saw Chu Yang coming out, he couldn't help but pouted and said, "Brother Chu Yang, you are so lazy. You only got up so late. I've been waiting for a long time."

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Chu Yang was surprised.

"I'll go with you!" Mo Qingwu waved her small fists: "I want to see Brother Chu Yang win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"No! It's too dangerous!" Chu Yang was startled. When is it now, the little girl actually wants to cheer...

"It's okay." Zi Xieqing's voice said: "I will use my spiritual sense to monitor, and Fengyue and Fengyue have already gone. Bu Liuqing will take care of Xiao Wu in secret. Xiao Wu will definitely be fine. Just take care of yourself."

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved."

After breakfast, Chu Yang held Mo Qingwu's little hand, and the two walked out the door side by side.

Wu Qianqian quietly looked at the backs of the two of them, and sighed softly.

...

Walking in the white snow, Mo Qingwu was dressed in red, which made her look even more bright red like a raging fire; her whole body, like a bouncing elf, was full of vitality. Her pink face was filled with a happy smile.

Feeling the warmth of Chu Yang in her palm, the little girl felt even happier and satisfied.

Chu Yang was surprised to find out that he had always thought that Xiao Wu hadn't grown up, hadn't grown up, and walked side by side today, only to realize that Mo Qingwu's height had reached his chin.

Among women, this can almost be regarded as a tall figure. Moreover, her eyes are getting fuller, her chest seems to be growing day by day, her small buttocks are also quietly developing, her waist is becoming more and more slender...

Walking, the unintentional rhythm of gently swinging. It has already begun to have some girlish style...

The little girl has grown up...

Chu Yang thought about it with a sigh in his heart. Thinking of Mo Qingwu's charming and affectionate appearance in his previous life, he couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart.

Although Yi Ren is by her side now, for some reason, the resentful eyes of Mo Qingwu in her previous life still sometimes appear in her dreams.

"Brother Chu Yang... these few days.

I keep dreaming. How strange. "Mo Qingwu bounced around in the white snow, turned her face sideways; she was wearing a red dress, and her hair was like a waterfall. Her small face looked even more broken.

The eyelashes also seemed longer, like two beautiful small fans. It's flickering.

The small water chestnut-shaped cherry mouth is so red that people can't help but want to take a bite.

Chu Yang saw that his heart was full of love and affection, and he was a little lost in thought, and said casually: "What good dream did Qingwu have again? Tell me, did you dream about me?"

"Brother Chu Yang, I've been having a strange dream for the past few days. The same dream!" Mo Qingwu's eyes were a little confused, and there was a kind of... a touch of sadness and resentment!

This look made Chu Yang startled!

This look...why is it so similar to Qing Wu from the previous life?

"The same dream? What dream?" when Chu Yang said this. Feeling a little dry in my throat.

"It's a strange dream. I have you and me in the dream. In the dream, I have grown up..." Mo Qingwu lowered her eyes, and said, "Then...on a mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest. I will go there to pick purple bamboo roots. , and then. I met you, but you were so lonely in the dream..."

Chu Yang, who was walking forward in the snow, stopped abruptly, dumbfounded.

The snow under his feet was suddenly kicked up by him in a large piece, and it scattered in all directions.

"Brother Chu Yang?" Mo Qingwu was originally thinking. While walking forward, Chu Yang suddenly stopped. But she continued to take two steps forward before realizing it, and hurriedly turned around and asked.

"It's nothing, you...you continue to talk..." Chu Yang felt dizzy for a while.

"Actually, it's nothing... At that time, although you were withdrawn, it was very heartbreaking. When I saw you, I felt that this man had endured too much pain, so I wanted to comfort him..."

"Then, we got acquainted like that...but, you in the dream are so ruthless." Mo Qingwu pouted, and said aggrievedly: "I am so accommodating to you, I like you so much...but you always bully me... ..."

"Bullying you..." Chu Yang murmured.

"You always let me leave you... But I can't bear it... In my dream, no one was nice to me except you..." Mo Qingwu said with tears in her eyes.

Chu Yang suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"We met three times in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and then...then...it was always you..." Mo Qingwu's cheeks flushed as bright as the morning glow when she said this, she was a little shy and coy, and stopped talking.

"What... what should I do?" Chu Yang asked in confusion.

"Oh...you are the one who is bad!" Mo Qingwu pouted, blushing, lowered her eyebrows, and was extremely ashamed.

"Ah?" Chu Yang scratched his head.

"Hmph... Anyway, as soon as you see me, take off my... clothes... You are not allowed to ask!" Mo Qingwu stomped her feet, blushing, and said coquettishly.

"Ah?!" Chu Yang was dumbfounded: "What happened next?"

"Where's the future?!" Mo Qingwu said angrily: "Every time I dream here, I wake up... What a shameful, curious dream... Big villain!"

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and asked solemnly, "Do you...do you have such a dream every night?"

"It's not... It's just that since the first half of the year, sometimes I dreamed it, and sometimes I couldn't dream it; until the last few days, after I came here and met you, this kind of dream suddenly increased... ..."

Mo Qingwu lowered her eyelashes, flickered twice, finally raised her eyelashes quietly, glanced at Chu Yang secretly, lowered them hastily, and said softly, "Brother Chu Yang, I think... …I'm……"

"What are you?" Chu Yang asked.

"I think, I... do I like you so much... that I have such a dream every night..." Mo Qingwu raised her head, bit her lip, squinted her eyes, a little shyly and secretly happy Son, said softly: "Brother Chuyang... I'm not afraid of you being bad... But... Is it better to ask you, in my dream... to be gentler to me?"

Chu Yang felt that his entire mouth and throat became dry and his voice became hoarse. He coughed twice, with some bitterness and pain, and said, "Qingwu, what a fool, that's a dream... and it's Your dream, how can I be the Lord?"

Mo Qingwu's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Yes! Yes! That's the tone! In the dream. You never call me Xiaowu, you always call me Qingwu... It's exactly the same as the one you called me just now the sound of……"

Chu Yang took a deep breath, stared blankly at Mo Qingwu, and suddenly felt heartbroken.

"Brother Chu Yang..." Mo Qingwu raised her head and looked at him sadly: "Will you treat me badly in the future as in your dream?"

"No!" Chu Yang stretched out his arm. Hold this petite body in your arms. Hugging tightly, murmured: "No."

Mo Qingwu curled up in his arms and smiled contentedly. He said softly, "Brother Chu Yang, I like you so much, I like you so much..."

Suddenly raised his head. Looking into Chu Yang's eyes, he stared blankly for a while, then stood on tiptoe vigorously, brought his petal-like red lips closer, touched Chu Yang's lips lightly, paused for a moment, but then reacted in Chu Yang's direction. Before coming over, he immediately lowered his head and buried his little head deeply in Chu Yang's arms. She closed her eyes, pressed her body tightly against him, and murmured dreamily, "Brother Chu Yang...don't bully me...Xiao Wu likes you...likes...you're going to die soon It's..."

Chu Yang was still recalling the soft touch on his lips. At this moment, there was a feeling of disordered time and space that suddenly overlapped in the past and the present...

There is a feeling of sadness and worry in my heart...

Only Chu Yang knew about Mo Qingwu's dream. This is not a dream!

This is what really happened in the previous life!

But why did it appear in Qing Wu's dream in this life?

If it continues like this, will Qingwu... sooner or later realize her dream...to her last day...

Or, will it suddenly restore the memory of the previous life?

Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart twitch.

The two walked slowly in the snow, at this moment. Chu Yang suddenly felt that there was a gap between heaven and earth. There was no one else, only herself and Qing Wu; and Mo Qing Wu obviously felt the same way.

The little girl was surprisingly quiet, leaning against Chu Yang and walking forward step by step. At this moment, the whole world was indescribably peaceful...

like in a dream...

All the surrounding sounds disappeared...

It wasn't until they turned the corner that there was a lot of voices in front of them, and it was as if the two of them were suddenly awakened from their dreams.

Both of them couldn't help but look at each other.

Mo Qingwu's cheeks were as red as apples, her eyes were watery, with inexplicable shyness and sweetness, she whispered: "Brother Chu Yang, I'm so happy."

"I'm so happy too." Chu Yang smiled softly.

Mo Qingwu opened her hands happily, and walked around in the heavy snow, and then the two realized that, at some point, it was snowing. It turned out that their hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes.

"Brother Chu Yang, when I was young, my mother taught me how to dance. When you are free, I will dance for you." Mo Qingwu smiled, with mischievous and tender eyes, and said, "I will dance for you." ... dance to the heavens!"

Chu Yang was shocked.

At this moment, he thought of a poem, and also remembered a very important thing!

Light as a dream and floating in the air,

The blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting;

Don't ask the Lord who travels thousands of miles with a sword,

Life and death go hand in hand to the sky!

This is a poem written for Mo Qingwu by a friend from the previous life, Xue Leihan, the most talented scholar in the world!

In the previous life, the three of them often got together. Every time, Mo Qingwu followed her, Xueleihan was always envious.

Xueleihan's youth became famous, and his poetry moved the world! By the time I got acquainted with him, he was already famous for his literary talents! It can be said to be a legend among literati!

For three days, his poems were being sung everywhere!

Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to achieve such an achievement by virtue of literary talent!

However, after rebirth, in the world of Nine Heavens, I have never heard of Xue Leihan's name!

There is no such person!

Why is that? (to be continued)