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1029. Chapter 1025 Nightmare [2]

Qingshang knew that this was a dream that Liu Su often had. In the dream, he and Yue Ling were alone together. It was also the last day of Yue Ling's life.

Liu Su has seen this dream as many times as she has had it. Those memories engraved in the bone marrow seem to have become a part of her through these long years.

"Moon spirit?"

A familiar and clear voice reached his ears, and Qingshang, who was absent-minded, could not help but feel startled.

What surprised her was that Liu Su woke up at some point. She felt that those hot green eyes were staring at her back. It was not that she was deliberately pretending to be Yue Ling, she was just falling into his dream.

, naturally became the person in his dream that he always dreamed of.

But that's fine, since he dreamed of Yue Ling, let's let his sweet dream come true.

Following Yue Ling's demeanor, he slowly looked back, his dark eyebrows slightly raised, his expression arrogant: "What did you dream about after sleeping for so long?"

Maybe she realized it was a dream, and the surprised look in her green eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a brisk smile. Liu Su stared into her red-black eyes without hesitation and blurted out: "I dreamed

She cast a spell to stun me, but if you think about it carefully, how could it be possible? If it is a dream, then this is a dream."

Faint?

Is that what she was talking about?

Who is she that Ke Liusu is referring to?

Jiang Xinyou?

Yes, when she first approached him disguised as Jiang Xinyou, Liu Su must have thought that the person who stunned him was Jiang Xinyou.

But dreams are just dreams, and some things seem unreal once explained.

Qingshang smiled and changed the topic that had nothing to do with before: "Do you think that all the ancient dragons want to achieve the name of God of War?"

Hearing this, Liu Su couldn't help but be startled.

These words were the last words Yue Ling asked before she died while sitting on the awning boat. Liu Su remembered it, and Qingshang also knew it. Now when she said these words again, her mood was not Yue Ling's. She just

I want to give Liu Su a chance to see his inner choice clearly.

So she blurted out the words Yue Ling said before she died: "Since it is to achieve the name of the God of War, and dual cultivation is conducive to greatly increasing the mana, why do you think he doesn't want to marry me?

After the war between gods and demons, who among the fairies has not married the god of dual cultivation? He is the only one who doesn’t want to, but it’s because of my bad deeds that he is so unwilling?”

She said with a hint of sarcasm on her lips: "Since he doesn't want to, I don't want to force him. I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I still need you to be willing to help me."

The scene from many years ago unfolded before his eyes again, and Liu Su could only feel his breath suffocating.

When Zeng Yueling said these words, he felt that his heart had been hollowed out, and his whole body fell into the ice cellar, and even his breathing was cold.

Later, every time he thought about this past incident, he regretted it. If he had stopped her at that time, Yue Ling might still be alive today.

But when he heard her say these words again, it was as if the past events were still vivid in his mind. What Liu Su felt was not despair, self-blame, powerlessness, and helplessness, but a strange sympathy. He didn't even wait for her to speak before he spoke.

: "Who has not been crazy about these seven emotions and six desires... I finally understand what Princess Chaoyang once said."

Qingshang lowered his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

That’s not what Liu Su said at the beginning!
Chapter completed!
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