Fast Travel Strategy: Blackened Male God Don't Come Over

Chapter 500 The Bamboo Horse Stays Away (31)

However, she really needs to rest.

And there are marks all over his body, which cannot be covered up from time to time.

Now that this person is gone, she can continue to sleep well.

After all, rest well, there is still half of the task left.

The soreness in the body is very strong, and it is also very

So tired, so almost only after 1 minute, the person fell asleep.

The system also stretched, jumped onto the windowsill, and lay down to sleep.

The room fell into silence, almost no sound could be heard.

The sun outside just shone on the girl's body, and her white skin seemed to be glowing with light. The girl's face was very beautiful and exquisite, like a princess in a painting.

The room is filled with tranquility and tranquility, the illusion that time has passed quietly.

but……

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……

She seemed to be having a dream.

Everything in the dream was as if I had experienced it personally. It was so painful that even breathing was painful.

The girl in the dream was standing under the heavy rain, and the cold wind was blowing on her body, she seemed to have lost her mind, and the tears in her eyes dripped on the ground along with the rain.

Wang Chuan's mother-in-law had white hair all over her head, but she looked extraordinarily energetic. She looked at the girl walking in the rain, and her eyes flickered with distress.

Then, he beckoned: "Little girl, come here."

"..."

little girl?
But she is already a thousand years old.

However, he walked over obediently.

Grandma Wangchuan took a handkerchief to help her wipe away the water droplets, and asked: "Look, what's wrong with the rain all over my body?"

"...Maybe, it's because I feel that my heart is being trampled on by others. Here, it hurts a lot."

She raised her head, looked at her mother-in-law covered in silver frost, and pointed to her chest. The tears in her eyes fell down immediately after a brush.

How light is her sincerity to be trampled on like this.

Finally, the girl's eyes fell on Grandma Wangchuan, and she murmured, "Grandma, can you give me a bowl of soup?"

Granny Wangchuan lives in Wangchuan, Wangchuan River, also called Wangqing River.

Grandma Wangchuan is here to save the soul, but every soul must have a sip of the soup made by Grandma Wangchuan.

The soup is boiled with the water from the Wangchuan River, and the taste is very delicious.

Granny Wangchuan sighed, then shook her head: "Drinking my Wangchuan water will make you forget the people you love. There is no medicine to cure it. Don't you regret it?"

The girl took the bowl and looked up at the blue water in the bowl.want to drink it.

However, at this moment, the bowl in his hand was knocked to the ground.

The good bowl fell into pieces the moment it fell to the ground, and what came into view was a familiar face.

This dream did not have heart-rending pain, but the sharp pain also made people almost suffocate.

Yun Xiaoxiao woke up from her dream and found that her pillow was wet, and she even felt that her heart was still hurting.

The moment the bowl fell to the ground and made a broken sound, it seemed as if it happened just now, and the memory was still fresh.

Yun Xiaoxiao sat up and rubbed her eyebrows.

Even she herself didn't know why she made such a depressing story all of a sudden.

But this dream has no ending.

After getting dressed, she stood in front of the window and looked at the distant scenery: "I really hope that I can give her a satisfactory ending."

The system blinked, and looked at Yun Xiaoxiao puzzled and blankly: "What did the host say?"

(End of this chapter)