128 Dream (our young heart has been hit~)

Kedi, dear friends, we don't know what happened in the background last night. We clearly didn't upload the chapters to us. By the way, we have arrived home safely. When we were sitting at home and about to type, we suddenly found that Zhang Jie last night did not upload it. Sweat Didi, we are sad. This month's whole Qin is gone like this... Dear friends, let's comfort our young hearts, alas.

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In this way, the dying empress dowager miraculously came to life at dawn. Even the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital who were ordered to come for examination felt incredible. Obviously, people who had no hope of survival appeared in front of them in such a healthy way, how to make them believe such a fact, except They really can't think of any other words to describe the fact in front of them at this moment.

In this way, the rebirth of the Empress Dowager became a myth in the palace. Many people were constantly speculating that all kinds of rumors spread in all corners of the palace, and those rumors made Mo Xiaoran shake her head helplessly. The incident that Mo Xiaoran lived in the Empress Dowager's bedroom that night was inadvertently talked about by everyone. Some people were doubting whether the child was a demon, others said that the child was a descendant of a fairy, and some people said that the child was here to repay the kindness. But in any case, these have laid a certain position for Mo Xiaoran in the palace.

The empress dowager also replied almost after the prescription of the imperial doctors. Since she heard Xuanmo say that a child saved her, she has been particularly kind to Mo Xiaoran, really like a life-saving benefactor. Everyone in the palace saw that the empress dowager had such an attitude and speculated more about Mo Xiaoran's identity, but guessing was fruitless in the end, and they could only be in awe.

"Ah--" One morning, there was another sharp and frightening scream. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, it would have been hard to imagine that a woman would make such a horrible sound, it would have been more terrible than seeing a ghost. Her fears are constantly told in her voice, which makes people want to ignore it and can't ignore it. It's really tormenting, and it's all at dawn. And it also appeared on time today.

Mo Xiaoran sat up slowly, rubbed his temples helplessly, frowned together, and a heavy sigh came out of Mo Xiaoran's mouth.

"Xiaoran, don't be afraid..." And Xuanmo suddenly appeared beside Mo Xiaoran at this time, holding Mo Xiaoran's small body exposed to the air in his arms, while constantly touching Mo Xiaoran's long black hair reaching his waist with his thick and warm hands. , stroked from top to bottom, and his mouth kept whispering comfort in Mo Xiaoran's ear.

Mo Xiaoran looked at what the man had done in this man's arms, and suddenly there was a place in his heart that kept cracking the hard barrier.

"What's going on in recent days?" Mo Xiaoran asked faintly.

"I don't know what's going on with the queen's place. She makes such a horrible sound every morning. My father has already let the imperial doctors see it, but he still can't find out the cause." Xuanmo also explained with doubts. After hearing this, Mo Xiaoran couldn't help sighing again. Alas, is it because his medicine was too fierce? Originally, it was just like giving the queen a lesson and being crazy for three or five days, but how could it last for so long? It hasn't been a week. I really doubt what this woman's body is made of. She can be so weak that she can't stand such a medicine. It seems that Mo Xiaoran should take a look in person.

"Oh." After hearing this, Mo Xiaoran did not have the look of Xuanmo. He just answered like that to show that he knew. Mo Xiaoran has long been used to such a calm Xuanmo. Since the royal grandmother's incident, Xuanmo knew that Mo Xiaoran was not an ordinary child, but Xuanmo still didn't ask anything. Xuanmo's reaction made Mo Xiaoran very curious. Many times Mo Xiaoran wanted to ask, but he didn't find the opportunity. Today's situation is indeed very suitable for asking such a question, so Mo Xiaoran asked rudely.

"Xuanmo, why don't you ask me about my background, my origin, and the strange things I did?" Mo Xiaoran raised his head in Xuanmo's arms and looked into Xuanmo's eyes. This directly made Xuanmo have no psychological preparation. In an instant, Xuanmo's eyes appeared panic. Although it flashed by, he was still caught by Mo Xiaoran. Mo Xiaoran did not mean to forgive Xuanmo at all, just so. Looking at Xuan Mo's eyes all the time, there was no way to do it until he didn't hear anything.

"Everyone has a secret they don't want to tell. I understand that if you are willing to talk to me, you will say it. If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. No matter what it is, Xiaoran, I always believe you. Although I don't know why, this is indeed the answer in my heart, just like I first saw you. At that time, a voice in my heart told me again that this is the person I am looking for. Since I was a child, I have been constantly looking for such dreams. To tell you the truth, the scene of meeting you has also appeared in my dreams. Xuanmo narrated quietly, and his eyes were a little ethereal. In such a morning, the sky was still gloomy and white. Listening to such a story, suddenly Mo Xiaoran felt some fantasy. It turned out that not only Mo Xiaoran would do some strange dreams, but also Xuan Mo would do the same. Mo Xiaoran suddenly connected what Xuan Mo said with what he and Yuehen and Qi Yue and those things that made him feel incredible. Mo Xiaoran suddenly covered the corners of his mouth were full of bitter smiles.

It turns out that things are not so coincidental, but predestined, but every thing that happens has its own meaning. They have inevitable connections with each other, penetrate each other, blend with each other, inseparable, and constantly recommend things to move forward on the condition of each other.

"No wonder... No wonder..." Mo Xiaoran shook her head and muttered to herself. The corners of her mouth were always full of that distressing bitter smile, so powerless, so helpless, Xuan Mo didn't know what could make a happy child so powerless.

"Xiao Ran..." Xuan Mo called Mo Xiaoran's name softly with some worries.

"Xuan Mo, I'm sorry." Mo Xiaoran raised his head when he heard Xuanmo called her and looked at Xuanmo and said sorry seriously. Such a sudden, such a sudden made Xuanmo puzzled.

Xuanmo, I'm sorry, let you get involved in this matter; Xuanmo, I'm sorry, I'm wronged you; Xuanmo, I'm sorry, now you don't have any room to launch; Xuanmo, I'm sorry, if I didn't meet you; Xuanmo, I'm sorry, if I didn't show up; Xuanmo, really right Can't afford it... Mo Xiaoran kept saying in his heart that Xuanmo, who could have been able to stay out of the matter and not be involved, broke all his peaceful life because of his appearance.

"What?" Xuanmo was stunned for a long time, and then came back to ask. It seemed that he didn't hear what Mo Xiaoran said just now.

"Xuanmo, you don't need to ask why now, just tell me about your dreams since you were a child." Mo Xiaoran sat aside and broke away from Xuan Mo's arms. Suddenly, he felt a little cold, and then pulled the quilt to cover his body and stared at Xuan Mo very seriously.

In this way, Xuanmo talked about those dreams. Mo Xiaoran sat in the quilt and listened carefully, and his mind kept thinking. However, in the end, Mo Xiaoran still did not figure out what made Xuanmo have anything to do with this matter. It can only show that Xuanmo's life will change greatly in the future. . When Xuanmo finished speaking, it was already dawn, and the sun climbed high, and the warm light shone on the earth.

"Xuan Mo, I need time to think about something. You go out first." After saying that, Mo Xiaoran earned money in the cup and lay down and closed his eyes, leaving no time for Xuanmo to ask. Xuan Mo just looked at the child who closed his eyes and frowned, sighed and walked out.

Just when Xuanmo went out, Mo Xiaoran had entered her own consciousness. She wanted to do something. Maybe she would ask the woman what she would understand.

"Qiyue...Qiyue...where are you?" Mo Xiaoran was already very familiar with walking in such a very hazy place, shouting Qi Yue's name softly while walking. However, what surprised Mo Xiaoran this time was that Qi Yue did not appear at all. In the past, Qi Yue would take the initiative to come out as long as she heard Mo Xiaoran's footsteps, but this time Qi Yue disappeared. Lost.

"Qiyue...Qiyue...where are you?" No matter how Mo Xiaoran shouted over and over again, there was still no voice that could answer Mo Xiaoran's question.

"Qiyue, where have you been? Why don't you come out?" Mo Xiaoran suddenly felt that he was very wronged. He stood alone and cried. Tears couldn't stop falling, and he couldn't stop crying. Mo Xiaoran really doesn't understand why such a thing falls on his head, and why everything happens has its meaning? Why do you have to bear all this by yourself? Why does she have to shoulder the survival of the demon world? Who can explain everything...

"Xiao Ran, I'm glad that our story is different. Although I don't understand the meaning of God's arrangement, I'm sure that you are lucky. Qiyue's voice came from afar without warning. The voice was a little ethereal and unreal, but it made people feel real. Mo Xiaoran can imagine that when Qiyue said this sentence at this moment, she had a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, and such words were also true. The idea, but Mo Xiaoran still doesn't understand, he doesn't understand...

"Why?" Mo Xiaoran still persistently asked. There are many times when Mo Xiaoran is a stubborn person for something and will never give up without an answer. Even if he knows the answer, he will be sad.

"Xiao Ran, don't ask why, many things have no reason. Now all you have to do is accept it. No matter what happens, you have to accept it. Don't say that you can't bear it. No one can bear it. No matter how big the disaster falls on anyone, everyone has to bear it. Qiyue's voice came again. This time, there was a faint helplessness in Qiyue's tone. She couldn't see through everything, let alone predict the future. She was just a person.