Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 209 The Wedding in Dreams

The academy had already become lively, but Shui Qianzhu's room was very cozy.

Yun Chenjue touched Shui Qianzhu's belly with one hand to "keep warm", and gently caressed her cheek with the other hand, and when he couldn't help it, he forced himself into a kiss. He was as happy as a spearhead who tasted sweetness for the first time. The corner of his mouth never fell.

Suddenly, Shui Qianzhu, who was sleeping peacefully, trembled, her brows furrowed, and she started waving her hands after a while, her little face was filled with pain.

Yun Chenjue hastily patted her arm to comfort her, she was talking in her sleep, maybe she had some bad dream.

He didn't know that Shui Qianzhu was experiencing a very bad dream at this time, which had already caused her to talk in her sleep.

In the dream, Shui Qianzhu was dressed in red, with a hipa on her head, jolting in a red luan sedan chair, the road was very lively, the festive music never stopped, but she didn't have any thoughts.

She clearly remembered that she fell asleep in Yun Chenjue's arms, so this is a dream?How can there be such a real dream?

When cultivating as a monk, she sometimes comprehends things in dreams. She has also experienced "waking up" in dreams, that is to say, she knows what she is in a dream and what she has experienced.

At that time, the ancestors said that this is called "entering a dream". In the dream, only oneself is real, and everything else is an illusion in the dream.

"Am I dreaming again?"

She lifted the hipa, stretched out her hand to slightly open the delicate curtain, and the mountain was full of flowers from the other shore.

The bright red Bana flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields, swaying in the wind, exuding a poignant beauty.What made her scalp tingle was that the noises that she heard were actually made by faceless people. Apart from having no facial features, these faceless people were no different from passers-by who were frolicking on the way to meet their relatives. Some yelled loudly, some danced and danced. If you don't look at that face, it's perfectly normal.

At this time, she didn't have the time to look carefully, and quickly opened the sedan door in front of her. She was shocked to find that the people carrying the sedan chair were fluttering spirit butterflies. These spirit butterflies were too familiar to her. Did she travel through the spirit butterflies flying in the Qianji Pavilion on the day she was born?
Just as she was wondering, a blood-red spirit butterfly flapped its wings and flew to her ear, and actually uttered an ethereal female voice:
"Bride, how can you take off the red hipa? Quickly cover it, it's unlucky."

Shui Qianzhu was taken aback for a moment, and stretched out his hand to let it rest on his fingertips.

"Bride? Then do you know who the groom is?"

Lingdie perched on Shui Qianzhu's jade finger, heard the words and fluttered her blood-red wings again, and replied: "Does this need to be said? Of course it is your lover, Your Highness Dust King!"

"Little Chenchen?" A strange look appeared on Shui Qianzhu's face, and she thought to herself, could it be that she is thinking about it day and night?Before going to bed, she was teased by Yun Chenjue so much that she was in love with her. Could it be that she already wanted to marry Yun Chenjue in her heart?Is she such an unreserved person?

The sedan chair drove slowly on the mountain road covered with flowers from the other shore, and the sea of ​​flowers on both sides was still swaying in the wind, but there was an inexplicable hope in her heart.

Perhaps in real life, it will take a long time for her and Yun Chenjue to reach this point, but if they can advance with him in the dream...

Thinking of this, Shui Qianzhu's slightly powdered cheeks became even more rosy, and the bottom of her heart was densely covered with honey, thinking that maybe she would be able to see him wearing a red wedding robe right away, with her beautiful face It was a rare nympho smile.

"Bride, quickly put on the hipa, otherwise it will be unlucky."

Lingdie's voice sounded again, Shui Qianzhu got into the sedan chair very obediently this time, stretched out her hands to cover herself with a red hipa, sat upright in the sedan chair, put her folded jade hands on her knees, circled her index fingers, showing She was actually not at peace right now.

The music became more and more cheerful, playing and blowing all the way, it was very lively.

Suddenly, the sedan chair stopped, as if it had arrived.

Shui Qianzhu's heartbeat began to speed up, and her overlapping hands kept changing positions. Obviously, she didn't expect that she was so nervous. It was just a dream. She wanted to see Yun Chenjue's appearance in the red dress, but it made her realize it clearly. a fact.

She turned out to be just a little girl, and she had infinite longings and expectations for the wedding.

"The bride is here, get off the sedan chair!" It was Lingdie's voice: "The groom welcomes the bride to get off the sedan chair!"

After the words fell, all the noise around him suddenly disappeared, and Shui Qianzhu's heart rose to his throat.

"Step, step" footsteps sounded, gradually approaching, and finally stopped in front of the sedan chair, Shui Qianzhu could even see a pair of red gold-edged shoes appearing at the bottom of the curtain door of the sedan chair that was lifted vaguely.

"Thousand Bamboos."

Yun Chenjue's unique perfect voice sounded in front of the sedan door, and Shui Qianzhu's heart was already beating non-stop.

Really little dust!

Suddenly, a hand with well-defined joints stretched in, and slowly raised the car curtain. Through the somewhat transparent hipa, Shui Qianzhu could vaguely discern that a slender and straight figure was wearing a bright red flower on his chest. flower ball.

"Qianzhu, the auspicious time has come, let's go to worship..."

That slender hand reached into the sedan chair, faintly held in front of Shui Qianzhu.

She was short of breath. Although she knew it was not true, she still couldn't resist the excitement in her heart.

"You said that we all lack each other in our destiny, and I am willing to fill your vacancy, Qianzhu, are you willing to be my wife?"

Would you like to be my wife...

Shui Qianzhu was so excited that she didn't know how to respond, it didn't matter if it was true or not, she wanted to do a rehearsal for this wedding that would come sooner or later.

Stretching out her plain hand, suppressing the deep happiness that was almost overflowing in her heart, she slowly put her hand in Yun Chenjue's.

Just when the two hands were about to be clasped together, suddenly, Shui Qianzhu's lower abdomen throbbed, her face immediately turned pale, and her consciousness became blurred.

"Qianzhu, Qianzhu, wake up, Qianzhu..."

Yun Chenjue's anxious and worried cry came from beside his ear, so real and so gentle.

Shui Qianzhu slowly opened her eyes, seeing the white ceiling made her look in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Wei Wei was overwhelmed by disappointment, her heart was blocked, she was a little disappointed that she couldn't see Yun Chenjue's face in her dream.

"Qianzhu, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare?" Yun Chenjue lifted her up, hugged her in his arms and patted her back gently, soothing her softly like a child:
"Be good, don't be afraid, with me here, it's just a dream."

Hearing this, her originally somewhat disappointed mood disappeared in an instant, her heart skipped a beat, and she asked suspiciously, "Nightmare?"

Yun Chenjue wiped the sweat off her face for her.

"It's okay, just cry."

Shui Qianzhu was obviously taken aback, and suddenly realized that her eyes were a little dry, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and found that she was crying, and the corners of her eyes were still slightly wet, she was instantly startled, and her eyebrows frowned.

"Am I just having a nightmare? Did I cry?"

But it was clearly a wedding between her and Yun Chenjue...

(End of this chapter)