Article 197
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Chu Wanning's face suddenly changed.
Before Mo Ran could react, he threw the towel on Mo Ran's head, carried him directly to the bed, and said coldly, "I'm tired, go to sleep."
Mo Ran was suddenly thrown upside down, lying on the floor for a long time, before sitting up, rubbing his nose, not angry, and honestly got up and hit the floor.
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Tian asked: What will happen if Xue Meng sleeps in the same room with the master?
Roubao: It is impossible for Xue Meng to sleep, he will be anxious all night, waiting to greet your master in the morning2333
Tianwen: What will happen if Shi Mei sleeps in the same room as the master?
Meat Bun: Mo Ran will smash the inn.
Tianwen: What happens when Mo Ran 1.0 sleeps in the same room as the owner?
Meat buns: as shown in the text.
Tianwen: What happens when Mo Ran 0.5 sleeps in the same room as the owner?
Roubao: Do you still need to ask this kind of question? Your master sleeps on the bed, Mo Ran sleeps on your master.
Tianwen: What happens when Mo Ran 2.0 sleeps in the same room as the owner?
Roubao: Bah, don't let me spoil it.
God asked:? ? ? Can I tell the truth in the world? ? ?
Chapter 78 My Master Had a Nightmare
That night, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were in the same room. Mo Ran was heartless and soon fell asleep on the ground. However, Chu Wanning couldn't help but feel a little erratic, tossing and turning for a long time before falling asleep forcefully.
With eyes closed, there seems to be the whistling sound of strong wind blowing snow in my ears.
Chu Wanning opened his eyes and found himself kneeling in the snow.
……Dream?
But why is it so real, as if I have experienced it personally at some point.
This is the midwinter season, the sky is leaden gray, and the clouds are graceful and thick, flowing from the cold mountains far away, dragging them all the way into the heart of the earth. The snow had accumulated for about a foot, enough to reach his ankles, and it was freezing cold. Even though he was wearing a big helmet, he was still no match for the piercing chill.
Chu Wanning looked down at the azure fur coat, which was embroidered with exquisite curly grass patterns with silver silk thread. He felt that this cloak looked familiar, but this familiarity was fleeting and soon could not be captured.
"..."
I don't understand why I would have such a dream of living and suffering. Chu Wanning was about to stand up, but his body didn't look like his own. He still knelt on the ground motionless until the frost and snow covered his shoulders, and his eyelashes were condensed with ice beads. Still no intention of getting up.
"Master Chu, the sun is getting dark, His Majesty will not see you tonight, let's go back."
A trembling old voice sounded behind him.
In the dream, I didn't look back, footsteps sounded behind me, someone creaked and stepped on the snow, and put an umbrella around him.
Chu WanNing heard himself say: "Thank you Liu Gong. You are old, go back to the waterside to rest first, I can still hold on."
"Grandmaster..."
The old voice wanted to say something more, Chu Wanning said: "Go back."
The weak voice sighed, dragging heavy steps, took a few steps, and then turned back again, holding the umbrella for Chu Wanning.
"The old slave is with the master."
Chu Wanning felt that he closed his eyes slightly in the dream and stopped talking.
He couldn't help but feel more and more strange, this is really a very absurd dream. Both myself and the old man had an incomprehensible conversation.
The "Your Majesty" and "Grand Liu" are not the realm of self-cultivation he is familiar with, but rather like a deep palace.
He tried hard to see the dream scene through the body and through the lowered eyelids. It looks like the pinnacle of death and life here, but it is a little different.
The houses are basically the same as before, but many extravagant small items have been added. The corridors around the courtyard are hung with snow-blue embroidered star curtains, and are tied with auspicious animal and octagonal incense bells containing pearls. When the wind blows, they jingle, and the delicate sound of the bells seems to come from Hongmeng.
He knelt facing the main hall, and there was a row of guards standing in front of the hall, who were dressed in clothes he had never seen before, who belonged to some sect.
It was getting dark gradually, and a row of maids with high buns came out of the side gate. They lit up two bronze standing lamps on the left and right of the verandah. The lamp stand was as tall as a person. Seventy-seven forty-nine twig copper begonias, the core of the begonias are brightly lit, and the candlelight is scattered one by one, just like the stars of the Milky Way in the sky, reflecting the brilliance in front of the palace.
After lighting the lamp, the leading maid glanced at Chu Wanning, and sneered strangely: "It's cold and cold at night, who will show such suffering? Your majesty and empress are enjoying themselves, so even if you kneel For as long as time goes on, no one will sympathize with you."
How presumptuous!
Chu Wanning lived to this day, how could anyone dare to talk to him like this, he couldn't help being furious, but he opened his mouth, the voice was his own voice, but he couldn't help but say something else.
"I didn't come here this time to disturb his elegant mood. I really have something important to talk about. I would like to ask the girl to report."
"Who are you? Why should I report for you?" The big court lady said contemptuously, "When Your Majesty and Your Majesty are in a strong friendship, who dares to disturb them? If you want to see Your Majesty, just keep kneeling, Your Majesty tomorrow." Get up, maybe I can still take a look at you, hum."
The old slave behind Chu Wanning couldn't listen anymore, and tremblingly said: "I know that your mother is favored, but don't you see who you are talking to?
Don't you leave three points of virtue? "
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