Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 62 Awakening Time (Part [-])
Sandalwood curls up, like clouds and fog.

Inside the gauze tent, the prince who had slept for three days finally opened his eyes slowly.

Uh, did you change the mosquito net today?
I also ordered Ningshen sandalwood, which tasted much better than the so-called imported incense before.

Say what time is it now.Hey, where is my alarm clock? Where did the alarm clock go?

Who is so wicked that he even stole a cat's alarm clock.

"Meow, meow..."

No one cares, did Qingqing go to school again?

But isn't today the weekend? Could it be that his father found a tutor for her?

Originally, there were only two days on the weekend. One day was needed for piano practice, and one day for homework.

But yes, the college entrance examination is about to be taken lightly.

With her current grades, it is still a bit difficult to get into the university of her choice, so she should study hard.It's a pity that he can't speak human language, otherwise he would have tutored her in mathematics, but then again, is it reasonable for a cat to use a teaching stick?
"Meow, meow..."

What's the situation, the exclusive nanny, I don't even know if I'm hungry, so I quickly take a few small dried fish to cushion, and skim milk.

Just as the prince continued to lie down and wait for the feeding, he heard a conversation outside the door.

"Hurry up, hurry up. The dining hall is said to have made my favorite steamed stuffed bun today."

"Eat less, the examination meeting will start in a while, be careful how much you eat and vomit when you are beaten."

"Don't worry, senior brother, I still don't feel at ease with my cultivation, it's not bad if I don't vomit on others."

"Come on, do you remember Li Jun? Last time you had a fight because of Junior Sister Zhang. Li Jun can't talk to you because of his stupid mouth. I heard that he has been studying hard recently and is determined to beat you to death."

"Oh, it's just him, just watch, wait for me to eat two buns, and see who beats the other into a dead dog."

What's the matter, Qingqing's father is so strict in running the family, yet the servants are still jealous and fighting.No matter how much, he has slept for so long, it's time to get up and move around, and find someone to get him something to eat by the way.

However, when the prince walked out, he was completely dumbfounded. It didn't look like Qingqing's villa at all!And what happened to those two disciples wearing Huiyue costumes, were they dreaming? !

"Meow...meow..."

The prince's meowing immediately attracted the attention of the two passer-by disciples.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Feng?! Let's go, let's go eat together?"

Although these two passer-by disciples may be older than the crown prince's seniority in Huiyue Palace, but because he was passed down by the priest himself, the elder's disciples collectively called him senior brother in order to show respect for him.

The prince was stunned, "You...know me?"

"Brother, you were joking. There are only two disciples of Lord Priest. Senior Sister Bai is one. Isn't the other one you?"

"Master Priest! So, you are now in... Huiyue Palace?"

"Brother is sleepy, isn't it? This is not Huiyue Palace, is it the Imperial Palace? Let's walk with us, and your mind will clear up when you walk. But we have to hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late, and my buns will be gone." .”

"Dream?"

He remembered that he was gently hugged and fell asleep, why did he return to Huiyue Palace when he woke up?So it's a dream now?
A warm palm rested on the prince's shoulder, the prince subconsciously turned around, and it was Yue Wuxia.

I saw Yue Wuxia, holding a tray in his left hand, and on the tray were steaming porridge and a few dishes of side dishes, all of which the prince usually likes.

"Brother?"

"Go home and have breakfast."

In the room, the prince kept stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, but he couldn't get it into his mouth.

"You know, you've been asleep for three days."

three days!The prince clearly remembered that he had been by the girl's side for nearly three years since he became a cat, but the brother in his dream told him that he had been in a coma for three days!

"Your Highness, I don't know what exactly you dreamed in your dream, but it was all illusory. The things you dreamed are just the evolution of Shen Qingmeng based on the loopholes in your heart. Those are just the real things in your heart. The embodiment of desire emotion, which does not exist in reality.”

The prince's action of stirring the porridge stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere was instantly suppressed to the extreme.

"I know you are not willing to believe my words now. But as your senior brother, I have the obligation to wake you up. You have experienced the incident in Huaixin Village. Jun Qi can make hundreds of people indulge in nightmares and control life and death within a breath. That Shen Qingmeng should have an ability similar to Jun Qi's."

"The difference is that what Shen Qingmeng weaves for you is what you have dreamed of. Compared with nightmares, this illusion constructed by real desires is more terrifying. Nightmares can be resisted, while sweet dreams will sink into consciousness, making people die unconsciously. Know."

"Luckily, Shen Qingmeng didn't think of taking your life, so you woke up with your body's instinct after three days of coma."

The prince threw the spoon in his hand and it fell to pieces. He was on the verge of collapse and asked, "Why do you say that I was dreaming? Do people feel pain in dreams? Can they feel the passage of time clearly? Listen Get the sound of the ebb and flow?! Ah!"

Qingqing was so kind to him, she hugged him wherever she went, they saw mountain flowers and sea of ​​clouds together, picked up beautiful shells at the beach, rode roller coasters together, set off firecrackers and fireworks, and built snowmen together.

He still clearly remembers the sound of the bell ringing for class and get out of class, and the back view of the girl holding the cat and walking away under the setting sun like blood...

All her smiles and tenderness, the scarves she knit for him, and the sweet good night kisses, but now she tells him that they are all fake!

She is fake, the cat is fake, even that weird world is fake!Everything is a dream, and waking up is bleak...

A man does not flick his tears lightly, but the prince's tears are like summer thunderstorms, big ones fall down his cheeks, sobbing makes people heartache.

Yue Wuxia didn't say any words of comfort, she just sat quietly, listening to all his sorrows, with complicated eyes.

You are so fragile, obviously you are the older brother...

(End of this chapter)