Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 902 Suddenly Feeling So Sad

938. After eating some snacks, Nan Po took Ye Nianwei outside to play in the garden.

Hearing that she likes to draw, she prepared drawing paper and colored pens for the little girl, and asked her to lie on the stone table in the garden and draw for fun.

Where Ye Nianwei was, his back was facing the sun, and when he raised his head, he could just see Murong Jingchuan's window on the second floor.

When she was writing and drawing in boredom, a black shadow came quietly behind her.

When Ye Nianwei found out, he was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw Huang Shaoxi, he was relieved immediately.

The young man with thin bones and a slender figure still had a warm smile on his face.

"Little girl, what are you drawing?"

Huang Shaoxi came over naturally and sat down on the stone bench beside her.

Ye Nianwei unfolded the drawing paper and asked him to admire, "I'm drawing...wool."

Huang Shaoxi: "..."

A lot of threads are densely wound on the white paper, it really looks like dime, messy wool.

"Do you think my paintings look good?" Ye Nianwei asked casually.

"Ah... nice."

Huang Shaoxi couldn't quite understand her way of thinking about drawing woolen yarn. She thought maybe children's thinking is just that whimsical!

In fact, Ye Nianwei didn't take painting seriously at all. When she was painting, all she thought about was Brother Jingchuan upstairs.

In the bedroom, Murong Jingchuan fell into a strange dream.

It was a strange dream.

A woman appeared in the dream, she said she was his wife, and she called his name over and over again.

It was a bright and moving face, with tears in the eyes, but a bitter smile on the corner of the mouth.

She had been talking to him, she said, she was waiting for him, waiting for him to marry her.

They will live happily together and have a lovely daughter...

In the dream, Murong Jingchuan felt heartache.

When he reached out to touch her in the mirror, it was as if his fingers touched the surface of the water, creating circles of ripples.

The woman's face also melted away with ripples.

The mirror returned to calm again, and the woman turned into a little girl just now.

Why is that little girl so similar to Luo Xingchen?

Murong Jingchuan observed carefully, that little girl was that annoying little girl.

However, when he saw the little girl's face covered with tears, he suddenly felt very sad.

what happened to him?
Just in the blink of an eye, suddenly, the little girl was stabbed in the heart, and blood spattered...

"don't want--"

Murong Jingchuan woke up from the nightmare, gasping for breath.

Seeing that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, Luo Lingshan asked worriedly, "Brother Jingchuan, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Luo Lingshan's voice, Murong Jingchuan turned his head, panting and asked, "Shanshan, why is it you? You have always been here with me?"

"Of course it's me, or who else would it be?"

Of course Luo Lingshan would not say that it was Luo Xingchen who was with him all the time.

"Thank you." Murong Jingchuan sat up, his two sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a little trance in his eyes.

I just feel that the scene in the dream just now was too real. Thinking about it now, it still makes my heart palpitate.

"Brother Jingchuan, are you better now?" Luo Lingshan asked again.

"I feel better."

Murong Jingchuan got up and got out of bed, but felt that his heart was stuffy and his breathing was not smooth.

Luo Lingshan graciously supported his arm, and said, "Why don't I help you out to get some air!"

"Alright."

When the two came to the garden, Murong Jingchuan inadvertently saw Huang Shaoxi and the little girl talking and laughing together at the stone table in the distance, which made his eyes narrow slightly.

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(End of this chapter)