Embroidered golden branches

Chapter 27 Nightmare
Originally, her face was peaceful.

But suddenly, his brows furrowed, as if he had had a nightmare.

Boom!

In the dream, a scorching lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the figure running wildly in the darkness.

With a small face and a pair of frightened eyes, if you take a closer look, you will find that the person is Sangsang.

The rain hit her body, soaking her clothes, and her hair stuck to her cheeks, making her look particularly embarrassed.
"Ho! Ho!"

Running quickly, taking away the fresh air from the chest, there were bursts of stinging pain.

But Sangsang still gritted his teeth and continued running, not daring to stop at all, as if there was some savage beast behind him.

After running hard for a while, Sangsang felt a little exhausted and fell to the ground suddenly, splashing mud and water into his mouth.

Suddenly!

A pair of big hands helped her up, "What's wrong with you?"

Sangsang was like a frightened rabbit, holding on to his hands and retreating, completely ignoring that the blood on his hands had stained the muddy water.

"Don't come here!"

The lightning tore through the darkness, outlining the man's figure and illuminating the few outlines exposed under his poncho.

A pair of thick eyebrows were like sharp swords, his eyes were sinister and evil, but there was a clear smile on his face.

Who else could it be if he wasn't Wei Cheng?

"Sangsang, why do you have to run away?"

Wei Cheng lowered his head and stared at her quietly, as if he was looking at Ling Chi.

For a moment, Sangsang's whole body trembled unconsciously.

She shook her head hurriedly, her eyes full of fear.

Wei Cheng at this time was many times more terrifying than she had ever seen him before, just like a Rakshasa in hell.

He came closer, his face gradually enlarging in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Sangsang woke up with a start and realized that she was sweating a lot. The nightmare just now was so real that she still hasn't recovered yet.

He glanced around in panic, but there was no sign of Wei Cheng.

She patted her chest to calm her mind and murmured, as if to comfort herself, "It's okay, it's just a dream, this is just a dream."

I'm afraid she had such a dream because she acted too arrogantly towards Wei Cheng just now.

It seems that I have to be more careful when escaping in the future.Otherwise, you never know when the nightmare will come true.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Cheng opened the door and walked in slowly, covered in chill.

Sangsang suddenly thought of the dream he had just had.

She stared at him blankly and swallowed unconsciously.

Wei Cheng was walking towards her slowly, with a polite smile on his face as usual.

"Cousin, how are you feeling?"

He sounded surprisingly soft and concerned, getting closer and closer.

Perhaps it was because of the nightmare that Sangsang had lost his arrogance just now and instantly returned to his previous state.

Her almond-shaped eyes looked at him, filled with fear.

She nodded obediently, "Much better."

Wei Cheng's body trembled. Why... did he feel different from the morning?

Where did her previous arrogance go?

Did he act too fierce?

Wei Cheng had a series of doubts in his heart.

At this moment, someone came outside the door again, this time it was Lvzhi who had been waiting for Sangsang. She held the soup in her hand and entered the door carefully.

Suddenly, he saw Wei Cheng also in the room.

Luzhi stopped and said quickly: "Miss Cousin, it's time to take medicine."

Wei Cheng nodded, but suddenly his eyes flashed, and then he waved to Luzhi.

Luzhi didn't know why, but he still walked over obediently carrying the soup. "Master, do you have any orders?"

However, Wei Cheng snatched the decoction from her hand and said casually: "I will come in person this time. You can go down first."

Luzhi understood instantly, narrowed his eyes slightly, flashed a smile, and then hurriedly went out the door.

In an instant, only Sangsang was left in the room.

The atmosphere became strange. Sangsang looked at him quietly. His facial features were different from those in the dream. He seemed much gentler in front of him, as if there was a soft filter attached to it.

This is not a dream.

A voice suddenly sounded in Sangsang's heart.

Maybe she shouldn't have so many preconceived notions about Wei Cheng.

Thinking of this, she inexplicably felt that Wei Cheng in front of her was much more pleasing to her eyes.

The fingers with sharp joints slowly put the spoon of the soup on it, and carefully blew it to cool down. Every movement was extremely delicate and gentle.

There was a faint ripple in Sangsang's heart.

This feeling... is amazing.

"Come here." The tone was slightly commanding, but it didn't make anyone feel disgusted at all.

Sangsang, who was in a daze, nodded instantly. Before his mind could react, his body had already moved over.

She leaned in front of Wei Cheng, opened her lips slightly, and drank all the soup obediently.

Spoon after spoon, Wei Cheng patiently cooled it.

She drank it all without realizing it.

The atmosphere is inexplicably harmonious.

In the next few days, Wei Cheng came to see her every day. Not only that, he also took good care of her.

For a moment, Sangsang actually felt that Wei Cheng was not what he had always imagined.

Gradually, she actually became a little closer to Wei Cheng.

It was like a locked door being slowly knocked open.

Wei Cheng naturally sensed the changes in Sang Sang.

After this period of care, Sang Sang's health has improved. Today, it was a rare sunny day, and Sang Sang's mood also improved. After staying in the room for too long, she seemed to be moldy.

So, she washed up early in the morning and prepared to take a stroll in the yard.

She walked step by step, thinking in her mind.

In recent days, she has been in poor health, and Wei Cheng is here every day, so it is difficult for her to continue dyeing cloth to make money, but if she doesn't do something, she will still feel uneasy.

"Luzhi, tell me, if you don't dye cloth, what else can you do?"

She asked casually, and the green branches on the side were confused when they heard the words.

Shaking his head, "In addition to dyeing cloth, there is also clothing making and tailoring..."

Luzhi told the tip of the iceberg what he knew. Sangsang listened quietly, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Have it!"

Luzhi still looked at Sang Sang with a blank expression, but she knew in her heart that Sang Sang must have found a good solution.

"My cousin, do you have any good ideas?"

Sequoia asked aloud from the side.

Sang Sang smiled brightly for a moment, but did not make a sound.

She was planning to find another way to make money this time. If she dyed cloth in a big way, Wei Cheng would definitely find her out, and she wouldn't be able to escape by then.

But if you are designing a ready-to-wear draft, it might be different...

She has carefully observed that where she is now, although the clothes are different in pattern, the styles and styles are almost the same, there is nothing new.

If only she could design better styles and more diverse clothes.

You will definitely make a lot of money!
Thinking about it, a smile broke out on her face, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in honey.

In a daze, a pair of hands rested on her shoulders and patted her gently. Then, a familiar voice sounded, as gentle as water, "Why is my cousin so happy?"

(End of this chapter)