Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 255 Black Dreamland [1]

Mo Fenghua was really a little tired after rushing on the road for several days in a row. That night, she had a welcome banquet with the senior executives of the Xuesha Building, and then went back to take a shower and fell asleep.

Mo Fenghua ate this meal a bit strangely, because she didn't see Dugusha.

In front of so many people, she was not easy to ask, and Qianye Feiran didn't mean to say anything.

So Mo Fenghua decided to wait until tomorrow to ask.

In the first half of the night, Mo Fenghua slept very well...

But Hou Ye couldn't do it anymore, she seemed to be in a nightmare, she seemed to be half awake from a dream, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them, and her mind was a bit confused, but she still knew that she was awake at this moment...

Then Mo Fenghua started dreaming, talking about it, and some of it all came out.

The events of the previous life and the events of this life, Jun Lin, Zhao Yunru, Jun Changting, and her nominal younger brother Mo Mingxuan of the Mo family passed in front of her one by one like a horse on a horse.

The scene also went from the Beichen Prince's Mansion to Anlehou's Mansion, then to the Colorless Liuxiangfang, and finally to the Prime Minister's Mansion where the lacquer carving Mingke was...

These are places Mo Fenghua is familiar with or has seen before, except for the last scene that Mo Fenghua has never seen before.

After some people and things flashed past, it seemed that many fragments appeared in Mo Fenghua's mind.

Those pieces are slowly being pieced together, like playing with a puzzle, but they can't put it together.

The provoked Mo Fenghua was very anxious, so anxious that she stretched out her hand, and undoubtedly played with the pieces with both hands, stitching them together piece by piece.

Putting the last fragment in what she thought was the exact position, a painting appeared.

After Mo Fenghua saw it, she was stunned, and then her mind instantly cleared up, and she sat up suddenly from the bed.

Mo Fenghua didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment, she couldn't stop thinking about the scene in her dream just now.

That painting, that is a painting with only one flower.

It was a black flower, the whole body was black, it bloomed in the darkness, faintly shining, the petals stretched out layer by layer, with an aura that could confuse everyone, just one glance would make people unable to extricate themselves.

You can feel its pure floral scent, but also its pure sin.

After having this dream, Mo Fenghua didn't feel sleepy anymore, that black, gorgeous and sinful flower was like a pair of hands, trying to pull her into the boundless realm.

But Mo Fenghua didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. She even felt that she should be familiar with that flower. She seemed... not unfamiliar with that flower.

This is what surprised Mo Fenghua the most.

After waking up, she lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking that some fragmented pictures always appeared in her mind recently, she couldn't see clearly, and those pictures disappeared.

Mo Fenghua was very disgusted with the feeling of being unable to grasp, imagine, and touch. The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, so she simply got up from the bed, put on a black cloak, and pushed the door out with the embroidered shoes on the bed.

The weather in the northwest is different from that in Kyoto, where the temperature difference between day and night is very large. You can wear a thin layer of gauze during the day, but you have to wrap several layers of clothes to keep warm at night.

It's almost the Moon Festival, the northwest is dry all year round, and there are few clouds in the sky, so the moon is particularly round and bright.

Mo Fenghua looked up, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white figure sitting on the roof of his house...

(End of this chapter)