Chapter 37 Dreamland ([-])

Da Da fell into a deep sleep, she clearly knew that she was in a deep sleep, but everything in the dream was so clear.The small flowers pinched in the hand even exude a faint fragrance.

The mud under her feet was wet and sticky, staining her shoes and socks.The gray bluestone slab was covered with muddy footprints beyond recognition.Da Da pushed the door open, and she whispered, "Is there anyone? There must be no one, so I'll come in then?"

Although the house is dilapidated, it is not difficult to see the grandeur of the past. The beautifully repaired courtyard can vaguely see the old appearance. This place is better than the cave. She doesn't like wet caves. She is a small flower, and she prefers the beautifully repaired courtyard. , it seems that she can be as precious as that proud peony, but unfortunately, she is only Pinellia.But she has already cultivated human form, she can laugh at the peony upturned.But Xianjun forbade her to do this. Xianjun said that showing off is frivolous, and asked her to be a magnanimous pinellia.

But... Xianjun has already returned to heaven, he hasn't returned to the cave where they live for a long time, Da Da really misses him, but she can't go to Jiuchongtian yet.

Da Da opened the dilapidated window, and the rain was flowing along the eaves. She sat on a relatively clean stool, holding a small flower that was broken by the wind and rain in her hand.She couldn't bear to see it withered like this, so she picked it up in the wind and rain.

"You can be my company. The fairy is gone, and no one talks to me." The little flower didn't know whether it understood, or it was blown by the wind, and it shook its petals.Da Da happily stroked its petals, kissed them, and gave it the yuan that he didn't have much in the first place.

She is still just a flower spirit, not a demon, let alone a fairy.Immortals have fairy spirits, and both spirits and demons have only yuan.

With the support of answering yuan, the flowers bloomed for several days.

After the rain, Da Da wanted to go out, but she dared not.There is still a way to survive when you meet a cultivator. If you encounter a Taoist priest with a wicked heart and arrest her to make alchemy, you may never see the immortal king again.

On this day, a person came to the house, and the person could smell the blood on his body just by standing at the door and answering.The injured man was very handsome, carrying a book basket like a scholar.

The man stumbled, but still remained polite. He knocked on the door first and asked, "Is there anyone?"

Da Da originally wanted to answer, but after thinking about it, she was just a pinellia plant, not a human being, so Da Da stood under the eaves holding the little flower and looked at the knocking door without making a sound.

Da Da thought, she should hide.

However, she feels that there are still more good people than bad people in the world. Although she is a flower essence, she was a human being in her previous life, so she can be with human beings.

So Da Da took Xiao Hua and sat on the swing in the yard.Seeing the scholar crawling in in a mess.

"It turns out that there are already people, and it's raining, can you stay with me for the next night?" The scholar had a good manner, even if he was lying on the ground, he spoke in a calm and unhurried manner, with a natural arrogance.

Da Da patted his head, stood up and bowed like a mortal, but he was not polite: "You can live here if you want, but when you recover from your injury, you have to leave quickly."

The scholar nodded: "Thank you, Miss."

The scholar found a side hall to live in, and thoughtfully not to bother Da Da.

In the middle of the night, Da Da couldn't sleep, she looked at the night sky with her chin propped up, because it was always raining, she couldn't see the stars.Qin Ling once said that the stars know everyone's secrets, they can see and hear.

Answer turned his head away, the scholar didn't rest either, he sat on the corridor and looked at the sky against the painted stone pillars.

As if sensing Da Da's gaze, the scholar turned his head to look at her, smiled at her, and said gently, "Miss, aren't you asleep?"

She nodded, and seemed to think that the title Miss was too awkward, so she said, "My name is Da Da, Ban Xia Da Da."

The scholar smiled: "It's a strange name."

Answering with some dissatisfaction, she pursed her lips: "This is a fairy..." She paused, then changed her words: "This is the name my master gave me."

Seeing that she was not happy, the scholar quickly said, "I'm not laughing at your name, it's just a novelty. The answer is also very nice."

Da Da turned to look at him: "Why can't you sleep? Does your body hurt?"

The scholar nodded, shook his head again, and then sighed, "The pain in my body is nothing compared to the pain in my heart. The world is dangerous, and I have talent but it's hard to use it. I really am a scholar who is useless."

Answers don't quite understand, although she was human in her previous life, Yuan Xing protected her very well. She lived in the mansion since she was a child, like an ordinary young lady, but different, at least she doesn't know how to embroider, she can... Climbing trees and messing around all day.Yuan Xing treated her very well and never restrained her temper.

 I'm going to eat it~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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