Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 79 Precognitive Dreams

Grabbing the fingertips of Lu Xiaonian's clothes, trembling slightly, Hua Moyi stared straight at Lu Xiaonian, and only repeated one sentence: "I will definitely not let you participate in the flower hunting conference."

His complexion was originally pale, but now it faded completely, porcelain white as if painted with a layer of glaze.Lu Xiaonian only saw the pain that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, and the cultivator was stunned.

"You promise me not to go to the paddock."

"Why?"

"Isn't Buddhism not advocating killing?" The fingertips gripping the corner of his clothes became more forceful.

Hua Qianqiu also noticed something was wrong, "Second brother, you know that hunting flowers will not harm the life of flower spirits..."

"If you're not sure, you're not sure!!" Annoyed, he began to feel dizzy again.

As if the arrow light was about to pass through his chest, the heavy body falling into the dust, the cold and unbearable blood and death, the heart that could not be saved was torn—

"Evil, evil..." Hua Moyi bent down, retching exhaustedly, her delicate face wrinkled into convulsions.

"Hua Moyi?" Lu Xiaonian hugged his body that suddenly convulsed, and was extremely keenly aware of where the problem was.

"──Is it related to that nightmare? You dreamed that something happened to me?"

The body of the hugged person trembled, retching uncontrollably, and painful mist appeared from the corners of his eyes.Without saying a word, she tightly clutched Lu Xiaonian's sleeves, lest he just disappear in front of her eyes.

From Hua Moyi's series of abnormal reactions, Lu Xiaonian confirmed his conjecture, those nightmares that always woke him up in the middle of the night and then clinging to him tightly, were indeed related to his life; The nightmare that made it difficult to sleep caused Hua Moyi to vomit abnormally, and her body quickly weakened.

He himself is the most important one right now, why is he still struggling with that unfounded dream, for his safety?

Lu Xiaonian was angry and distressed, raised his hand and gently patted the Second Highness who was about to vomit himself out, with a hint of reproach in the tenderness that could not be concealed: "Dreams are just illusory scenes, let it be a dream, it can't be real. Why are you so obsessed with torturing your body?"

"I enter the same dream every day, and every time I see you die with an arrow, how can I not believe it, how can I not be shocked?" Hua Moyi's face was pale, and Hua Moyi insisted on taking this matter seriously, no matter whether Lu Xiaonian believed it or not. It is to keep him away from all possibilities of harm, "I never have nightmares, from childhood to adulthood, I have never had a nightmare. You have to listen to me, Lu Xiaonian."

The cultivator continued to pat him on the back lightly, but his mind was wandering.

He is a Buddhist cultivator, and he relies on the bones of the Buddha. He is endowed with extraordinary talents, and has never been afraid of issues related to life and death.No matter how great the difficulties and obstacles are, no matter how difficult the troubles and ups and downs that cannot be avoided, Jiu Lian Chan has already encountered more than a dozen back and forth in the training for him to become a master; This is the last test.Although the dream that Hua Moyi said was weird, but no matter how weird it was, it was just an illusory, insubstantial dream, and he would not stretch out his claws to scratch people, so Lu Xiaonian would not take it to heart.

Originally, for this kind of nightmare, or nonsense such as "precognitive dreams", he just laughed it off; but Hua Moyi was frightened by such a trivial matter, and even affected his body, Lu Xiaonian couldn't take it lightly.

He thought in his mind that since he was killed by an arrow in the dream, the fastest way to get rid of Hua Moyi's worries was to fight poison with poison, proving that he would survive the situation he was worried about unscathed.Once the confusion is broken and the mental illness is cured, Hua Moyi will naturally no longer suffer from deteriorating health due to worrying all day long.

Hua Qianqiu and Lu Xiaonian coincided with each other rarely, and felt that the second elder brother would have nightmares, [-]% because of the mood swings caused by pregnancy, and it would never be a big problem worthy of attention.

The fifth princess took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "It's okay to have such a shocking dream, second brother, the dream is born from the heart, maybe you really want the little boy to get out as soon as possible. Why don't you ask yourself late at night? Maybe what Qianqiu said is the truth. "

Hua Moyi was excited: "You all think I'm worrying about nothing?" Slapping away Lu Xiaonian's patted hand, the flower demon glared at him with bulging eyes, "Lu Xiaonian, do you think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill? "

"I didn't mean that..." But his eyes were clearly looking at a child.

Hua Moyi is so embarrassing, if he is not worried about having a baby in his stomach, he will jump up on the bed: "Bastard Lu Xiaonian! I worry about you day and night, and you actually take what I say as a joke!!"

"I didn't say I didn't believe you—"

"'I don't believe it' is clearly written in your eyes!!!" Hua Moyi became even angrier, speaking incoherently, "You don't treasure your own life, you should also think about your son, don't think that your son is not If you plant the seed, you can let go! Guan Sheng doesn’t care about raising such a thing, it’s best not to even think about it! I won’t allow you to have an accident! If you want to die, I will let you kill you with my own hands!!! You──”

Lu Xiaonian hurriedly hugged Hua Moyi who was about to jump out of his arms, and the Second Highness's icy blue hair almost stood upside down: "Okay, don't be angry, even if I have doubts, I don't think you're making trouble on purpose—"

"You admit that you don't believe it!!!"

"I believe you had such a nightmare, I just think it is unlikely that the dream will come true──"

"Lu Xiaonian!!!"

The cultivator is helpless, the flower demon is too noisy, if he is not appeased, he may not be willing to stop for the next few days.At that time, there will be loss of appetite, vomiting and tossing. He can bear it, but Hua Moyi and the child in his stomach may not be able to bear it.

I had no choice but to comfort him against my will: "According to your words, I just don't want to participate in the Flower Hunting Conference on Huayao Day, and stay away from those special arrows that won't hurt people's lives..."

Hua Moyi squinted her bewitching eyes: "Are you mocking me!?"

A gentle smile: "...No."

Hua Moyi looked at him viciously for a while, Lu Xiaonian kept putting on a pure and innocent look, and looked back at him with soft eyes of "whatever you say", Second Highness slowly relaxed his guard, snorted, and relaxed his body slowly.

Lu Xiaonian seized the opportunity to tidy up the messy clothes he struggled with just now, and signaled Hua Qianqiu to prepare some light food with his eyes, so that Hua Moyi could at least add some liquid food to it.The fifth princess really wanted to ignore his gaze, but watching the second brother's tossing and exhausting his physical strength, his whole body was as light as a wax figure that would fall down when the wind blows, after all, the distressed mood prevailed. Hurry up to the imperial dining room.

Lu Xiaonian tidied up his clothes for him, consciously or unconsciously, stretched her hand towards his lower abdomen.

Hua Moyi wasn't very used to Lu Xiaonian's possessive behavior, he moved his body unnaturally, almost wanting to slap that strangely moving paw away.

──However, forget it,──The Second Highness changed his mind again,──It would be good for this little boy to further realize his responsibility as a sower!

Through a thin layer of clothing, the bulge there is not very obvious, it is soft and warm, and it rises and falls slightly with Hua Moyi's breathing.

Very strange feel, and the mood is strangely warm.

Lu Xiaonian unknowingly softened her voice: "You are in a special situation right now, it's not good for your health to keep thinking wildly -- if you have something on your mind, you should tell me immediately. Don't hide it by yourself in the future."

Hua Moyi hummed from her nose: "I tell you, don't you believe me?"

"...I'm talking about other things in the future... Cough, no, I believe it. You see, I have given up participating in Hanakura." He gave up "participation", did not say that he gave up "attendance".

If Hua Moyi continues to be suspicious like this, and always thinks that one day he will die under the cold arrow, then his physical condition will always be in such a dangerous state.He had to find a way to break his unreasonable anxiety.

When Hua Moyi wasn't paying attention, Lu Xiaonian pulled Hua Qianqiu to inquire about the details of Huayao Day and the Flower Hunting Conference, and slowly made up his mind.Hua Qianqiu warned him: "You can fight poison with poison, but don't make too much noise, second brother can't stand the stimulation."

"I won't let him be fluctuated." The cultivator is full of confidence. He thinks that when he was still young, he was able to successfully lure away Jiulianchan and the others who came to Yeshu Mountain to trouble Lu Zishu── Fa, can't it be just a non-existent dream?