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Chapter 14 A Dream of a Thousand Years

Their masters and uncles are talents descended from heaven, with unrivaled beauty and elegance that no one can match.

I don't have any confidante around me these years, so I finally fell in love with one, even if it's a small monster, it seems a bit lacking in heart?
A group of disciples were quite worried about their uncle's future lifelong event.

Serving?

Why did you suddenly jump to serving?

Before the doubts in Sang Ning's head disappeared, she felt as if the strength in her body had been exhausted. Her eyes went dark, and she fell unconsciously.

She vaguely heard the chaotic and panicked voices of the crowd, and then fell into endless darkness without consciousness.

For two days in a row, it rained continuously in Nancheng.

The raindrops fell on the blue tiles and then slid down the corners of the eaves flying high, dripping from the high beams like broken beads, and splashed flowers on the bluestone slabs in front of the house. Transparent splashes.

It was so crisp that it seemed to be beating a piece of music that belonged exclusively to Nancheng Chunri.

The maid took the hot water for washing and carefully knocked on the closed door.

"Come in."

She waited for a while, until a voice as clear as jade came from inside, and then gently pushed open the tightly closed door.

On a chilly spring day, the house is filled with warmth.

This kind of warmth is far beyond what human charcoal fire can achieve.

The servant girl lowered her head the whole time, carefully and respectfully placed the basin on the washstand, "Xianjun, this is hot water for washing."

"Thank you, let's go."

From the side of the bed covered by the curtain came the immortal gentleman's calm answer.

She bent over to salute, bowed her head and retreated silently, and when she turned around and closed the door, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the immortal who was admired by the world, carefully tightening the corner of the quilt for a ghost. .

Even if you can't see the expression on his face, you can see from his gentle movements that he naturally cherishes the person on the bed extraordinary.

There was unconscious envy in her eyes.

If she could be so cherished by Wuxiang Xianjun in this life, even if she only had one day left in her life, she would probably be satisfied and die without regrets.

In a daze, she felt in a trance that Xing Jun seemed to cast a glance at the door.

The servant girl didn't dare to stay any longer, and hastily closed the door lightly, her movements were so slow that there was only a slight sound.

It wasn't until she was far away from that yard that she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The world admires Wuxiangxianjun and also fears him.

But amidst the awe of the world, there is never a lack of love.

Above the nine heavens, in the cloud palace.

"Ziyou, I'm sorry I lied to you, but she is dying, and only your Tengyun Yuqing can save her."

"I don't owe her anything!"

The man's indifferent voice sounded again, "But you owe me your life. I saved you before. This time, you should repay the kindness I gave you."

"Jun Yi, so all the acquaintances and acquaintances in the past 100 years are all fake?"

After endless silence.

Sang Ning heard him say yes.

She laughed sadly and panickedly, laughing at herself being naive and stupid, laughing at herself being ridiculous and pathetic.

Today, after a lapse of 7000 years, in the dream and the past, it is still so unbearable to look back on.

The pain gradually spread from the apex of her heart to her internal organs, and she seemed to have returned to a long time ago. Even though such a long time had passed, her memory was as clear as yesterday.

She was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

The downside of being vigorous is probably that it is so unforgettable that it cannot be forgotten for a long time.

Sang Ning's hands frantically scratched at her side, and she seemed to have no time to think, so she firmly grasped the only thing she was holding in her hand.

The nails were clenched deeply, as if this could relieve the pain in her heart.

The sound of dripping water came to her ears, and Sang Ning suddenly opened her eyes, facing Shuyu's gaze with her head down.

Sang Ning met his vacant phoenix eyes in a daze like this, and after a long time, she gradually recovered from the nightmare just now.

She belatedly discovered that the thing grasped in the dream just now was his hand.

When she saw the deep nail marks on the back of his hand, she hurriedly shook off his hand.

After waking up for a few minutes, she couldn't help feeling that her actions were too ungrateful.

"Feel sorry."

Sang Ning said something nah.

Her watery and clear eyes can be seen at a glance, and the pain that has not dissipated remains on it, and it seems that she is afraid of being laughed at by others, and she is in a hurry to hide the pain inside with a calm expression.

Like a cub that has been hurt by someone.

I don't have the courage to trust again.

There is no longer the arrogance that used to be flamboyant.

Sang Ning sat on the edge of the bed motionless with her lips pursed, her eyes slightly flustered, trying to find a fulcrum, but she found the wet handkerchief in Shu Yu's other hand.

She stared at the handkerchief in his hand, feeling a little complicated.

"I had a nightmare. I didn't know it was your hand, and it didn't mean to pinch you."

"Um"

Shu Yu replied a word lightly.

Sang Ning, on the other hand, went up and down with his unknown um, her heart beating non-stop.

So what does this mean?To blame or not to blame?
Shu Yu didn't look at her again, but got up and went to the hot water basin to clean the handkerchief and put it on the wooden stand.

Sang Ning could only see his back-to-back figure, engulfed in the hot air, with the exquisite lotus crown on his head binding his long hair.

The dark pattern of lotus flowers on the hem of the clothes exudes a faint light, and the white clothes are slightly dragged down, but there is no trace of dust.

It was clearly in the human world, but she felt in a daze that this was in the fairy world where they did not deal with before, and they fought to fly through the clouds.

But most of the time, he came to provoke her for no reason, and she chased him and beat him, and he didn't try his best again, so that in her previous life, she always felt that he was very bad, and every time he deliberately played tricks on her.

Shu Yu has always spoken badly, but she used to have a flamboyant temper, and she couldn't bear other people's aggressive methods.

In the previous life, they rarely spent such a quiet time together, and most of the time they were either fighting or quarreling.

So much so, that Emperor Baiji and Goddess Ziyou are deadly rivals, and it is an unspoken consensus among the fairies that they should not deal with each other.

Thinking about the past, Sang Ning couldn't help shaking her head with a smile. She was young and naive at that time.

"why are you laughing?"

Shu Yu glanced at her faintly, for some reason she could see a bit of resentment in it.

Sang Ning immediately shook her head violently, as if she wanted to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind.

She hastily denied it, "I didn't laugh, Xianjun must be fooled."

He chuckled softly, and Sang Ning was startled severely by his swaying smile.

(End of this chapter)