Destiny Little Crazy Concubine
Chapter 3824 One Fragment
Section 3824
Xiao Yuchen's hand froze suddenly.
It was an unconscious babble in a dream, vaguely.However, when it came to his ears, it turned into two clear words - "Master"!
Once, the two words that lingered in my ears all day, very familiar; once, but also became the two words that he could not reach...
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and everything has changed.
He never thought that one day, he would hear her calling him "Master" again.
The fingertips that had just calmed down trembled slightly, slowly smoothing the center of her brows that were frowning in her sleep.
That thin layer of window paper could not block the brilliance of the morning sun.The unscrupulous warmth dyed most of the inner room bright.
In the backlight, the corners of the eyes overflowing with infinite tenderness shone with a little bit of water.
But at this moment, Feng Qingyan was completely unaware that Xiao Yuchen was almost choked up on the spot by her unconscious dream raving.
Right now, she is running happily on the hillside covered with snowflakes.To be exact, it was the little girl in red.However, this time, she was no longer a spirit body floating in the air, but seemed to be attached to the little girl's body.From the perspective of a bystander, it becomes a first-person perspective.
That's right, after she fell into a coma, she entered that strange dream again after a long absence.
It seemed that almost every time she entered this dream, it was when she passed out from exhaustion or was extremely tired.It's probably the feeling that the body is no longer controlled by the soul.
Although it was a dream, it made her feel extraordinarily real.From sight to hearing, to smell and touch, all are immersive.
The white snow flowers all over the mountains and plains are in full bloom.In the air, there is a faint fragrance everywhere.The little girl folded one and held it in her hand, shaking it while running.
It seemed that she was a little older than the last time I saw her in the dream.Still, she was still wearing a flamboyant red dress.
And the "Master" just now was what she saw the white-clothed man approaching from a distance, waving the snow-faced flower in his hand.
It's just that for some reason, Feng Qingyan also followed the raving without knowing it.
This time the dream was different from the previous ones.Except for the first-person perspective, there is no continuous and complete plot, just short fragments.Moreover, they are all in the same place, that is, on the hillside covered with snowy flowers.However, after experiencing the alternation of the sun rising and the moon twilight, the change of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the flowers bloom and fade.
The little girl grew up little by little as the picture changed.
The only thing that remains the same is that every short clip is a picture of her running towards the man in white.
The time in the dream, I don't know where it will be.
In the last picture, the girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old.In the sea of white flowers, there is only her dazzling red, but unexpectedly, the man in white is not seen.
The dream ended very suddenly.
Feng Qingyan was waiting for the man in white to appear, when her eyes suddenly went dark.
The white snowy flowers, the rustling sound of the breeze blowing across the hillside, and the faint fragrance permeating everywhere all disappeared at once.
She became a soul body without a body again, and once again fell into the familiar boundless darkness.
Immediately afterwards, a deep drowsiness hit, and even the darkness in front of him gradually became chaotic.
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Yuchen's hand froze suddenly.
It was an unconscious babble in a dream, vaguely.However, when it came to his ears, it turned into two clear words - "Master"!
Once, the two words that lingered in my ears all day, very familiar; once, but also became the two words that he could not reach...
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and everything has changed.
He never thought that one day, he would hear her calling him "Master" again.
The fingertips that had just calmed down trembled slightly, slowly smoothing the center of her brows that were frowning in her sleep.
That thin layer of window paper could not block the brilliance of the morning sun.The unscrupulous warmth dyed most of the inner room bright.
In the backlight, the corners of the eyes overflowing with infinite tenderness shone with a little bit of water.
But at this moment, Feng Qingyan was completely unaware that Xiao Yuchen was almost choked up on the spot by her unconscious dream raving.
Right now, she is running happily on the hillside covered with snowflakes.To be exact, it was the little girl in red.However, this time, she was no longer a spirit body floating in the air, but seemed to be attached to the little girl's body.From the perspective of a bystander, it becomes a first-person perspective.
That's right, after she fell into a coma, she entered that strange dream again after a long absence.
It seemed that almost every time she entered this dream, it was when she passed out from exhaustion or was extremely tired.It's probably the feeling that the body is no longer controlled by the soul.
Although it was a dream, it made her feel extraordinarily real.From sight to hearing, to smell and touch, all are immersive.
The white snow flowers all over the mountains and plains are in full bloom.In the air, there is a faint fragrance everywhere.The little girl folded one and held it in her hand, shaking it while running.
It seemed that she was a little older than the last time I saw her in the dream.Still, she was still wearing a flamboyant red dress.
And the "Master" just now was what she saw the white-clothed man approaching from a distance, waving the snow-faced flower in his hand.
It's just that for some reason, Feng Qingyan also followed the raving without knowing it.
This time the dream was different from the previous ones.Except for the first-person perspective, there is no continuous and complete plot, just short fragments.Moreover, they are all in the same place, that is, on the hillside covered with snowy flowers.However, after experiencing the alternation of the sun rising and the moon twilight, the change of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the flowers bloom and fade.
The little girl grew up little by little as the picture changed.
The only thing that remains the same is that every short clip is a picture of her running towards the man in white.
The time in the dream, I don't know where it will be.
In the last picture, the girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old.In the sea of white flowers, there is only her dazzling red, but unexpectedly, the man in white is not seen.
The dream ended very suddenly.
Feng Qingyan was waiting for the man in white to appear, when her eyes suddenly went dark.
The white snowy flowers, the rustling sound of the breeze blowing across the hillside, and the faint fragrance permeating everywhere all disappeared at once.
She became a soul body without a body again, and once again fell into the familiar boundless darkness.
Immediately afterwards, a deep drowsiness hit, and even the darkness in front of him gradually became chaotic.
(End of this chapter)
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