Chapter 188 Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog
How could Mao Qiuqing not know the mentality of the two women?
Even though I am not in a good mood now, I can't help but feel a little confused at this moment.
He straightened his chest decisively.
The two female heroes who were eating silently became more and more desperate.
It's so high that it's unclimbable.
The delicate young man is familiar with the world, so he can't see this invisible smoke. He secretly said, "Don't make things angry." These three women are not good at it, especially the girl in red, who is obviously Zhang Lushui, who is the top star in the cardamom list.
The former crown prince and crown prince.
Li Ruyu didn't notice the invisible fighting spirit between women.
The boy has a pure heart.
Whether a woman looks good or not, whether her breasts are big or not, and whether her legs are long or not, it is better to be happy together.
For example, after healing Mao Qiuqing that night, the boy had no such incident in his heart. If he hadn't seen Mao Qiuqing again today, he would have forgotten it completely, but he was obviously honest.
The boy is fifteen years old.
Most of the places that should grow are growing.
When you wake up in the morning, you will also be embarrassed to find that somewhere will not admit defeat and ask the song.
When I saw Mao Qiuqing again, I remembered the general’s tomb.
It was a big dream at night.
There was no Xiao Xiao Yishui in the dream, no scholars on Kuaiji Mountain, and no white armored generals in the sea of corpses, mountains, sea of blood.
There is a woman in the dream.
A woman whose face is invisible.
I just know it's beautiful.
Dreams are also very simple, very rough and direct.
The moment before, they were still saying something inexplicable in the courtyard, the next moment they arrived between the bed curtains, the moment before, everyone was well-dressed, and the next moment they were naked.
There is no reason to say.
Li Ruyu was very panicked and confused, and didn't know what to do.
Then I got lost.
Three times passed by the house but didn't enter.
I don’t know what the situation was, but I suddenly found the way home for the wanderer. It was warm, soft, wet and greasy, and almost instantly, my whole body was trembling.
The boy suddenly woke up.
The legs are hot.
The boy understood what happened. In the past, under the shade of the tree at the entrance of Fanmian Village, he heard villagers talk about these vulgar and elegant things.
I stood up helplessly and couldn't take a shower, so I just changed my clothes in the dark.
Lying on the bed blurred for a moment, I fell asleep again.
The dream is still very chaotic.
I don’t know when or where I was in a haystack under a city wall, and suddenly I saw another beauty again, and I was still an unknown beauty, very beautiful.
The dream is still very direct, very yellow and violent.
In the rolling, the boy finally saw his path, no longer as he had collapsed at the same time as before.
Flowers bloom and water mist gurgles.
Flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog.
The warmth and softness are in my arms, like walking in a fairyland.
In the mountains and rivers of the fairyland, there are mountains that cannot be reached. They look up to the world with majestic views, and they can all be filled with the world's scenery and the heroes' passion for life. They just want to bury themselves in this place, share the heaven and earth, and do not care about the arduous years.
As the twists and turns are twists and turns, the woman is singing orioles, folding willows in the wind, and the behind-the-scenes are everywhere in the sky. There are also willows down the mountain streams, flowing through the world, soaking through the dry soil for thousands of miles, and extinguishing the rootless fire.
The black hair wraps around the face, the spring breeze is as strong as a snake's tangling pillar.
Suddenly, the orioles sang sharply like big beads falling on jade plates, and like the sound of nature among the clouds. The mountains and mountains are combined to hide the dragons, the heavy rain is pouring over the green pine trees, and there are iron cavalry colliding, and thousands of troops are invincible with one shot.
The joys in the world are so good.
Suddenly, there was a woman's clear voice, like admiration and revelation, floating in the endless thread
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. When the night comes, the sky goes, it comes like a spring dream without much time, and it goes like a place where the clouds are searching for.
When the clouds clear, the dragon spits out the beads and spreads thousands of miles away.
The boy suddenly woke up from his dream and was covered in sweat.
Although there was no one around, he was full of embarrassment and had to get up and change his clothes.
That night, the boy was adult in his dream.
After a while, I was greedy for joy.
Like a dream bubble, but the feeling is still not over.
On the second day, Li Ruyu slept in bed blankly, a little unwilling to get up. Although she didn't think about it deliberately, the spring dreams would always linger in her mind last night, with clear and profound memories, as if it was true.
It is so true that Li Ruyu doubted whether he went to Wushan to meet Yunnu last night.
get up.
As soon as he put on his clothes and pushed open the door, he saw Mao Qiuqing coming over and clean up the room with a gloomy face. Li Ruyu was surprised, "This is..."
Mao Qiuqing was extremely depressed, "The woman said that the Beihai Second Institute should be simple, and cooking is his business. I will take care of your food and clothing. If you are not satisfied, you can handle it yourself."
It was so crazy that I actually made a thousand households in the North Town Fushishi become the maid of the general banner.
The woman clearly used this on purpose to sharpen her and Lai Chenjun's aura.
It's really annoying.
But I have to obey it. After all, the woman's words are all the same. Besides, Li Ruyu is just a teenager and he is just an ordinary maid. If he goes a little too much, then he doesn't mind rebelling against the woman.
Li Ruyu said oh, not caring about it.
Mao Qiuqing folded the quilt and saw something. Her face suddenly turned red, her wrist suddenly became stiff. She frowned and sighed speechlessly, and then went to clean up the underwear beside the bed.
Li Ruyu was about to go out, but was shocked when he saw this. He jumped forward and reached out to grab it.
Still one step late.
Mao Qiuqing lifted her underwear on the chair by the bed, and the boy's unique breath came to her face and saw the wet ball.
Awkward.
Extremely embarrassing.
After a while of silence, Mao Qiuqing snorted coldly, and retracted her hand as if touching a snake or scorpion.
The boy's face was flushed and extremely embarrassed, "That...that...I'll wash myself today."
Mao Qiuqing said oh.
Li Ruyu looked at the petite woman named the third butcher knife in the Northern Fushi Department, and suddenly woke up. The dream was like this. The woman who was angry in the dream for the second time last night was actually her?!
As soon as I thought about this, there was a ghost in my heart and I didn't dare to look at her again.
Mao Qiuqing looked surprised. She had only thought that the boy was shy, but her eyes accidentally swept through the traces of the spring dream. She immediately guessed something and made a blush on her face.
Is this young man...who dreamed of himself?
It suddenly became more and more embarrassing.
But Mao Qiuqing was not a girl in Huaichun after all. After walking a few steps, she suddenly looked back and said, "You must be careful of Chenjun."
Li Ruyu was puzzled, but she didn't dare to look at Mao Qiuqing, afraid that when she saw her, she would think of her dream last night, "Why?"
"He is an alien."
Li Ruyu nodded, still not daring to look at her, "It's possible, what about you?"
Mao Qiuqing rolled her eyes, "I heard the woman Lin'an call him by her name. Although Lai Junchen is just a word from Lai Chenjun, there is obviously an unknown secret in it."
He paused and added: "And there is always a feeling that he is not afraid of the name Lai Junchen. He even said this name himself, but there was no shock. You and I are both from the North Town Fushi. We are well versed in the matter of Yiren, so we should know what this means."
Li Ruyu thought about it and wrapped her clothes together without any trace, so as not to be seen by her again, "In other words, Lai Junchen, the name of the stranger, is probably not his true identity."
Mao Qiuqing nodded and left.
Li Ruyu fell into deep thought, why did Mao Qiuqing remind herself?
Chapter completed!