Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1588

The sadness of parting washed away the messy doubts in Mo Xiaowan's heart.

When she was helping to tie the robe, her hands trembled: "When are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow!"

Xuanyuanchen held her tightly in his arms: "Wan'er, let Gu Yu and Nanny take care of the baby tomorrow, and I'll take you to the Dendrobium Valley for a stroll!"

"it is good!"

Mo Xiaowan tightly wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her head deep in his chest.

She really wanted to say she hated him, but she didn't know how to say it.

She really wanted to ask why, but she vaguely guessed in her heart, could it be his wife's business?
So in the end, his lips trembled, he didn't have the courage to speak, and he half-leaned in his arms and fell into a dream in a daze.

She had been dreaming all night, and she couldn't sleep well. The dream was full of messy images. Someone put a dagger on her neck, and then the sea surface was suddenly gusty, and a vortex formed, and then the big ship was sucked in by the vortex.

The scene was shocking, and Mo Xiaowan screamed in horror in his dream: "Ah!"

Opening his eyes, Xuanyuanchen hugged him tightly.

"Wan'er, are you having a nightmare?"

"Yeah, it's scary, there's a vortex on the sea..."

Xuanyuan Chen panicked for no reason, is she slowly trying to remember the past?
He was looking forward to her recovering her memory, but also afraid of her recovering her memory.

Because, if she knew that Tiantian's whereabouts had not been found, as a mother, how anxious she would be.

Fortunately, Ying Xiao has already sent a letter from Paradise Island to Xie Qianmei, and the matter has some clues. This time when he leaves Xueshanwu, he must find Tiantian.

In this way, Wan'er regains her memory and will not fall into the pain of losing Tian Tian...

"Silly girl, how do you make some endless dreams?"

Xuanyuanchen patted her on the back and coaxed her softly: "Sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid!"

Don't look at him usually with a cold face in Hulanyuan, only when he talks to himself, his voice is relatively gentle. When he becomes gentle like this, it is really fatal.

Like the breath on his body, it can make people feel at ease.

Mo Xiaowan heard his soft murmur like coaxing a child, and fell asleep again. This time, there was no nightmare, and she slept until morning refreshed.

The two rode together on a snow horse, crossed the mountains, rivers and forests, and arrived at the entrance of the canyon in the Dendrobium Garden.

Holding hands, he led her across the stream.

She took off her shoes and socks, and the clear and shallow stream covered her ankles, making it cool.

Xuanyuanchen asked with a smile: "Are you tired? Do you want to carry you for my husband?"

Mo Xiaowan mischievously held a stream of water, splashed it all over his body, and laughed loudly: "I'm not tired!"

"Naughty, let's see how my husband handles you!"

The two chased each other and entered the canyon.

Xuanyuanchen was afraid that she would hit her head against the rock wall, so he didn't dare to chase her too hard. He didn't rush up until his eyes suddenly opened up, and pinned her down in the grass.

Dendrobium has been defeated, only a few scattered flowers.

The two rolled around in the grass, tightly entangled, he leaned over to taste the fragrance of her lips, longing for her more elegant breath than Dendrobium.

Kissing and kissing, he suddenly wanted to take off his clothes!

Mo Xiaowan's face was red, and he held his hand that untied his robe: "What do you want?"

"The shirt was wet by your naughty, take it off naturally to dry."

He froze for a moment, looked at the suspicious flush on Mo Xiaoniu's face, guessed what she was thinking, looked around, and laughed wildly.

After untiing the belt of the robe, he threw the clothes on the sunny tree, then bent down and pressed her in the grass.

"After the lady reminded me like this, my husband feels that the sky is the bed and the ground is the quilt. This place is very good..."

(End of this chapter)