The Devil Concubine: The Lady of the Divine Doctor

Chapter 2: Floating Life, A Dream 1
As if being in a dreamlike paradise, at a glance, there are golden golden spirea.

Colorful butterflies dance among the flowers, and the breeze blows, all carrying the floral fragrance of coneflower.

Mo Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Coreflower is her favorite flower, and there will be a large piece of coreflower in the garden where she lives.Every time, after performing the task, she would go to sit in the garden after washing up to calm down the weird emotions in her heart.

The flower language of Rustica is waiting, perhaps, she is waiting for something.Mo Wushuang laughed at himself.

The flower language about coneflower comes from a story:
A long time ago, there was a young man who wanted to see his beloved.After waiting under his roof for several days and nights, there was still no news, but he did not give up because of this.

He said to himself: If there is no hope, I would like to be a withered coneflower, let myself wither and not let anyone hurt me.

Sure enough, on the fourth day, the girl finally appeared.

Later, people took "waiting" as the flower language of coneflower.

Mo Wushuang walked towards the depths of the garden.

She always felt there, as if there was something pulling her, making her unconsciously want to get closer.But there was another voice deep in her heart constantly reminding her not to go, not to go...

Gradually, it went deeper and deeper, and at some point, a gray mist appeared around it.

Inexplicably, Mo Wushuang felt suffocated.

In the mist, a looming woman appeared. The woman was dressed in white and her long hair fluttered in the wind, like a fairy who came by the mist.

It's just that the bright red on the white dress is particularly annoying.

"Li Mo, you failed me, you failed me after all..." Tears seemed to be on the brakes, and they couldn't stop.

"The chrysanthemum garden recalls the past,

People from the other side forget the river alone.

Mo Daochun entrusted one place,
Poor flowers and leaves are not complete. "

"Hahaha..." The woman looked up to the sky and laughed, "Mo Daochun put his heart on one place, it's a pity that the flowers and leaves are not perfect. What a good Mo Daochun put his heart on one place, it's a pity that the flowers and leaves are not perfect. Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the laughing woman raised her right hand, and a golden light appeared in her right hand instantly.

The woman's right hand slashed down on her lower chest, and blood gushed out instantly, but she didn't even frown.

The next moment, a transparent thread-like object appeared in her hand, and the woman crushed the transparent thread with a little force, and said: "I, Su Wan, would rather fall into hell and suffer the pain of reincarnation forever, and never fall in love again." Limo, otherwise you will suffer from the pain of Wanxin for life after life."

After the woman finished speaking, a burst of fire suddenly shot up all around, instantly engulfing the woman and the large piece of goldenrod chrysanthemum...

"Don't..." Mo Wushuang woke up with a loud cry.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Hearing his voice before seeing her, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed as a maid hurriedly opened the door and ran in.

Hearing the sound, Mo Wushuang looked up and saw that the person who came was her personal maid Qiaoer.

When she saw the tear stains on Mo Wushuang's face, Qiao'er was startled again, and asked worriedly: "Ah, Miss. Why are you crying?"

If it wasn't for the difference between master and servant, Qiaoer would definitely go up and grab Mo Wushuang's shoulder and shake it vigorously, forcing her to ask her why.It's a pity that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

Feeling the wetness on her face, Mo Wushuang raised her hand to touch her face, and sure enough, her face was covered with tears.

She... actually cried?why?

Before her eyes, it seemed that the scene of the woman being submerged in the sea of ​​flames appeared again, and she felt a pain in her heart, what happened to her?
Seeing the silence, Qiao'er couldn't help but said again: "Miss?"

Mo Wushuang came back to his senses, looked at Qiaoer's worried face, couldn't help smiling, and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

Qiaoer seemed relieved, "Miss, do you want to get up and eat something?" At the same time, she took out a handkerchief and helped Mo Wushuang wipe away the tears on her face.

"Okay." Mo Wushuang's voice was flat, without any ups and downs.

In fact, Qiaoer always felt that her young lady was weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.Hey, forget it, don't think about it, as long as her lady doesn't get overwhelmed.

"The servant girl, go get ready." After finishing speaking, he ran out.

Seeing Qiaoer's leaving back, Mo Wushuang fell into deep thought again.

　ps: Some chapters of the article imitate Mo Ya's concubine Mo Ya, which is too difficult to track down, so it is normal that there are similarities.

　　But there are not many imitated chapters, only the previous chapters, and the subsequent chapters are completely different.

　　Thank you for your support, thank you!

　　
　
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