The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 436 Manzhu Shahua has already taken shape
These words came softly, like a breeze, but when Ming Bei Ya's ears fell, his body froze severely.

His long and narrow eyes fixed on Mo Shisheng, and a few words squeezed out from between his teeth, "A Sheng, what did you say?"

The man's pupils were scarlet, his beautiful face was covered with a layer of gloom, and his tone was even colder.

Mo Shisheng squinted his bright eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "I'm sleepy."

"..."

When Ming Beiya wanted to say something, Mo Shisheng closed his eyes lightly, turned his head slightly to the other side, as if he didn't want to be disturbed any more.

Seeing this, Ming Beiya felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He didn't understand why Mo Shisheng suddenly distanced himself from him so much, and his eyes fell on the bright red on the girl's left cheek.

The flower shape gradually appeared, and the manjusawa has begun to take shape.

Manzhushahua, also known as Bianhuahua, grows on both sides of the samsara road in the underworld. The leaves bloom before the flowers bloom, and the flowers bloom and the leaves have faded. The flowers and leaves will never meet each other.

Ming Beiya didn't know how to explain the existence of Lingya to Mo Shisheng, and he could only know all this when Mo Shisheng recovered his memory. No matter how much he said now, it would be useless.

Standing by the bed for a long time, he quietly looked at the girl's delicate and fair face, finally, he moved his gaze away slightly, and walked out.

When the door was closed, there was almost no movement, but at the moment when the door was closed tightly, Mo Shisheng slowly opened his eyes.

Looking indifferently at the direction of the top of her head, she got up and followed out without putting on her shoes. After opening the door, she found that the figure of the man had just disappeared around a corner, and her heart gradually sank...

There is only one room over there, so Ming Bei Ya only went there to visit Ling Ya.

She didn't know how long she had been standing, but when she lifted her feet, her feet were already frozen and unconscious.

Mo Shisheng returned to the bed, pillowed his cold little face on his knees, his pupils seemed to have no focus, and he didn't know where his eyes fell.

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Another seven days passed, and Mo Shisheng took the nourishing soup made by Qingluan every day, and his body gradually recovered a lot. Although his face was a little rosy, there was a faint gray under his eyes, obviously he had not rested well.

For seven days in a row, the only person Mo Shisheng came into contact with was Qingluan, and neither Lingya nor Mingbeiya appeared in front of her again, so she felt at ease.

Today's weather is good, probably the first sun in a month, Qingluan moved the soft couch under the sun, and Mo Shisheng lay gently on it, with a cashmere blanket covering his body.

The winter sun has only a little bit of temperature, and you can't feel the heat when it falls on your face.

Qingluan stood aside, pursed her lips lightly, squatted down beside the soft couch, "Shi Sheng, are you okay?"

During this period of time, Mo Shisheng didn't like to talk more and more, and sometimes he even didn't say a word for a day. Although his complexion looked much better, Qingluan knew that she kept everything she had from others.

"fine."

Mo Shisheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "But during this period of time, I often dream at night."

"then you……"

"Um?"

Qingluan hesitated to speak, Mo Shisheng glanced sideways at her slightly, his twinkling eyes were cold, as if nothing could cause ripples in the middle.

"No... nothing..."

Seeing Mo Sheng's expression was not amiss, Qing Luan shook his head lightly, smiled and did not speak again.

(End of this chapter)