Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

At the end of the hearing, Simeng only felt sore and swollen in his nose, and wanted to cry, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, but found that there was nothing but dryness.

Well, she is really not a person who likes to cry. Even though she was in the orphanage when she was a child, she was bullied by those older children every day, was often teased by others, and her head was broken and bloody, but she never cried.

No matter how painful it is, no matter how hard it is, she always faces everything with a smile.

Right now, although she is completely moved by what Yifeng said, but there is still a bit of soreness in her nose.

Seeing that she was sniffing and drooling, Yifeng quickly stopped, raised his hand to support her chin, stared at her eyes, and remained motionless.

After a while, she frowned slightly, raised her sleeve and brushed his hand away, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Congchong, what are you doing? I have flowers on my face?"

The moment she brushed him away, she clearly saw a look of disappointment flashing in his eyes, this dead caterpillar, Caixi almost died because of him, he won't be thinking of me until now, right? ?

She suddenly remembered that night when Bingzhou was about to leave, he had confessed his love to her in front of Mu Zili...

"No, this is wrong, this is not allowed! Chongchong, Caixi even gave up her life for you, how can you remain indifferent? No, you can't like me anymore, I will be with you..."

Like Meng originally wanted to say that he and that idiot Mu Zili were getting better, but suddenly remembered that Mu Zili left her and disappeared alone in the desert for no reason, so angry that he almost bit his own tongue.

"Oh, in short, you have to treat Caixi well in the future, and you can't pretend to be other women in your heart. Otherwise, Caixi will be unhappy. Besides, she is Caesar's little princess. You are not afraid that her mother and brother will beat you up." Is it?"

Seeing that she was eager to tell him to be loyal to Caixi, Yifeng felt a little disappointed, but there was a smile on his face unconsciously. It was the expression in front of her eyes that made him laugh a little, and after a long time he finally couldn't help it and said: "Meng'er misunderstood, I just thought that Menger was crying, and I wanted to catch another tear from Menger."

Li Meng was stunned, her purple eyes stared at him fixedly, and she doubted her ears, "Congchong, why do you want my tears? Keep them as souvenirs? Don't you? Such a perverted idea, to actually want other people's tears To commemorate?"

Yifeng felt a little embarrassed when he heard what she said, as if what he had done just now was a little weird, he thought for a while and said quickly: "That's not the case, that's not the case! It's just that Xiao Xi's mother said that if she wants to wake Xiao Xi up, she must Ziyu Butterfly's Tears can be used as an introductory medicine."

"Ah?!" Meng Meng's purple eyes widened, expressing her incomprehension, "Are you sure that's what her mother told you? Do you want my tears to be used as medicine? Didn't you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

Yifeng nodded helplessly. In fact, he was also very skeptical when he heard Bai Ling, the owner of Nishizawa Valley, talk about the magical effect of Purple Jade Butterfly Tears.But that Bai Ling is the master of sparrow spirits, he is proficient in Qihuang magic, how could he take his daughter's life as a joke.

It seemed that he dreamed that his expression was serious, not joking, so I believed it.

But I still feel a little strange, why has she never heard that her tears can be used as medicine?Hey, that's all, since Caixi's mother is so powerful, what she said must not be wrong, isn't it just a tear, it's very simple.

But she suddenly drooped her face, and said to Yifeng: "Chongchong, hurry up, tell me something that makes me sad, the more the better. For example, when I was in the Butterfly Clan, how those clansmen bullied me, and ..."

Yifeng didn't understand what she meant at first, but when she pursed her mouth, she realized that she wanted to use this method to make herself cry.

Unexpectedly, until they were less than ten feet away from the destination of this trip, he almost gave a general account of the sad things in the past, but Simeng gritted his teeth when he heard it, but he didn't feel sad at all.

Simeng has been brewing all kinds of sad emotions in her heart, recalling the countless tragic novels, TV, movies, and even Mu Zili who disappeared for no reason in her mind over the years, but no matter what, she knows clearly I was so depressed, but I never had the urge to cry.

In the end, seeing Gong Ziliang's golden tent was close at hand, she finally had to temporarily give up the act of crying.

However, the large tent in front of him was surrounded by hundreds of guards, and there were also guards on both sides of the tent holding weapons and waiting for orders at any time.

Before they got close, they already felt that the people coming towards them were full of murderous intent, as if if they were not paying attention, these people would swarm up and cut them down under chaotic knives.

Simeng shivered unconsciously, and was already sweating slightly when she let go of Yifeng's sleeve.

This situation is really frightening, if it wasn't for maintaining the majesty of Yun Guoguo's national teacher, she would have crawled onto Yifeng's back and lay on her stomach at this moment.

Forced to remain calm, she strode forward, and when she was three feet in front of the tent, she offered the Subai silk handkerchief that had been in her hand high with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Master Yun, please see your son!"

A broad-faced guard in front of the tent glanced at her contemptuously, took her surrendered Sipa, turned and walked into the tent.

After a while, I finally saw him walk out from the inside, and said coldly, "My son is here to invite you!"

Hearing this, Simeng breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that this trip would be worthwhile.

At this moment, the guards on both sides of the tent had already set up their swords high up, signaling them to enter the tent from under those swords.

Like Meng hesitated a little, but Yifeng was quite calm, tilting his head to give him a slight smile, implying that she needn't be afraid.

Fortunately, his smile was so charming that she temporarily forgot where she was.

She was still in front, followed closely by Yifeng, and slowly stepped into the big tent.

Xia Guo really deserves to be the overlord of Kyushu today, needless to say that he has many soldiers and generals, even this young master Liang's army camp is much more magnificent than that of Sima Luo City.

As soon as Xiangmeng entered the account, he thought he would be able to see Gongziliang.

However, apart from the luxurious and extravagant furnishings and the rich fragrance of makeup, there is no one in the spacious palace-like tent in front of him.

"Master Yunguo, Simeng, begs to see you, Young Master!" Simeng leaned over and cupped his hands, shouting loudly into the tent.

There is no response for a long time, there is not even a ghost in this huge military tent, Xiangmeng thought that the young master of the Xia Kingdom must have done this intentionally, he was angry, but he was not easy to explode.

At this moment, she could only smell the thick powdery smell in the air, which made her nose feel uncomfortable. When she was covering her nose with her sleeves, Yifeng tugged her sleeves gently.

She then followed his gaze, but saw behind the golden dragon beams and pillars, there was a screen more than ten feet high.

I saw a slender figure reflected on the screen, heaving up and down, as if he was doing some exercise, at the end, there was a low voice.

Shocked like a dream, he took two steps back and held onto Yifeng's wrist to barely stand still.