The voice of the man in red in the dream clearly sounded like that of Hyun Chen Mandrill!
Why did he come to me after I died? And he said he loved me...
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my wrist.
Feng Shui Qingxun looked at it and saw that the dragon's blood bracelet had been wrapped around his wrist at some point, glowing with a strange blood-red light. At the same time, it was accompanied by traces of black air, emitting scalding heat like a burning fire.
it hurts!!!
She gritted her teeth, brushed the blood bracelet with her other hand, and with great effort, she took off the bracelet from her wrist.
Suddenly, the dragon's blood bracelet looked no longer strange. It fell on the quilt and returned to its normal transparent and moist appearance.
"Host! Host! Host! Are you wearing that bracelet?"
Xiao Tiantian's impatient voice came out from within her consciousness. Feng Shui Qing was stunned for a moment and responded quickly.
"Last night I just put it under my pillow, and I didn't know when it came into my hands. Moreover, I had a very strange dream..."
After she finished telling the content of the dream, Xiao Tiantian thought for a long time and finally replied: "It seems that the dragon blood bracelet and I cannot coexist. I called you for a long time last night, but there was no response."
Feng Shuiqing was very sure: "Well, it seems that this mandrill really wants to kill me."
"Not necessarily..." Xiao Tiantian's tone was quite disappointed, but she was confused, "If he wanted to harm you, how could he break into the mass grave alone to look for you after your death, and also say he loved you."
"So, it was a dream. Dreams are all false and cannot be taken as true."
What Feng Shui Qing said was actually a bit untrue, because the tragic death of her in the dream was absolutely real. How could he confuse and forget the heart-wrenching pain he had personally experienced.
It's just that she can't figure out why Yuan Chen wants him...
"Third Miss, I have made carrot and beef porridge for you. You like it the most. Come and heat it up and eat it until you start to sweat. Your illness will be cured!"
Chun Zao walked back to the house with a dinner plate in hand, interrupting Feng Shui Qing's messy thoughts.
Well, the dream really cannot be true. From this point of view, this blood bracelet must not be kept anymore!!
Feng Shuiqing put on her clothes, wrapped the bracelet tightly with a handkerchief, and secretly made up her mind.
…
The day passed quickly, night had come, and the moon and stars were scarce.
Feng Shuiqing guessed that his father and brother would have rested by now, so he changed out of his clothes and put on comfortable clothes with narrow sleeves and narrow legs.
I originally thought of sending Chunzao to bury the dragon blood bracelet, but this girl was timid and simple-minded. She was afraid of causing trouble, so she had to do it herself.
"Miss...is this okay? What will happen when the master comes?"
Chunzao was lying on the bed wearing a feng shui dress, covering her head with a quilt, revealing two anxious and worried eyes, and asked timidly.
"Don't worry, dad will go to court tomorrow morning and will go to bed early. When I leave later, turn out the lights and no one will come!"
After Feng Shui Qing finished explaining, he blew out the candles and tiptoed out of the room.
Xiao Tiantian is somewhat useful, as you can plan an unmanned route in advance.
Feng Shuiqing finally climbed out of the house wall smoothly, exchanged 5 sweet points for a small shovel, and secretly ran towards the woods to the west with it.
"Host……"
Xiao Tiantian’s voice is as light as an ant.
"You are in my consciousness, and others can't hear your voice. Why are you so quiet? You stupid system."
"Oh oh oh..." Xiao Tiantian suddenly realized that she had a clear sense of Feng Shui after all. Seeing her secretly and nervously, she even became frightened.
"Host, it seems like someone is following us."
"ha??"
Seeing the grove so close, Feng Shuiqing was a little scared when she heard the news.
The night is dark and windy, silent and deserted, in the woods, alone a woman...
Thinking of this, her heart twitched with fear.
"Xiao Tiantian, do you have any weapons for self-defense? You can't be a flower picker, right?"
"Can't the shovel in your hand be used for self-defense?" Xiao Tiantian sighed bitterly, "Although there were people following me, I didn't notice any ill intentions from these two people."
"Two people?! You're following a little girl so late at night, you don't have any ill intentions?"
Feng Shui Qing had goosebumps all over the floor, so he had no choice but to comfort himself: "That's all, I'll bury the bracelet first, then I won't be able to see my fingers, and when I enter the woods, they won't be able to see me either!"
Just do it, Feng Shuiqing sped up his legs, and after entering the woods, he swerved and dodged again and again.
finally!!
She is lost.
"...I seem to be lost."
Feng Shui Qing looked at the same scenery everywhere, and the shadows of the trees reflected on the ground by the moonlight were like ghosts.
She had no choice but to cry truthfully to Xiao Tiantian.
"It's okay, host, don't be afraid, I'll take you out in a while, bury it quickly!! Don't waste time!!"
Feng Shuiqing nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay!!"
"Hang Chi...Hang Chi..."
Fortunately, the bracelet is small and does not require a big hole.
But Feng Shuiqing was still afraid of being found, so he deliberately dug a few more shovels, hoping to bury the thing deeper!
"Farewell, bracelet."
Feng Shuiqing gently threw away the blood bracelet wrapped in a handkerchief and fell into the pit.
She suddenly felt relieved, picked up the shovel, and continued to fill in the soil.
"Huh..." Feng Shuiqing wiped away her sweat. After all, she was a pampered young lady. Just digging a small hole and filling it with soil made her sweat profusely. After wiping off the sweat, she patted the soil on her palms again.
Now I’m ready to go home!
"What are you doing?"
A sudden male voice came from behind, and Feng Shuiqing's heart rumbled and trembled all the way to his heels.
It’s over! Flower picker!!!
Feng Shui Qing was afraid! But she couldn’t give in! She tightened her grip on the shovel in her hand, turned around and swung it with all her strength!
"Hiss... you are crazy!!!"
The shovel was swung accurately, and Feng Shuiqing could feel that the object in his hand had hit the target hard, even though the voice of the "flower picker" was so familiar...
But I can’t care about that much at the moment! It’s more important to keep my innocence, so I’ll just beat him to death with my eyes closed!
Feng Shui Qing swung his shovel and shouted: "I'll beat you to death, you stinky gangster! You're a flower-picking thief! You're molesting a decent woman! I'll beat you to death, beat you to death, beat you to death!"
"Princess Qinghui!"
Another urgent male voice came from the side.
"Okay! You still know that I am the princess! You know that you dare to follow me in the middle of the night!? I'll beat you to death, beat you to death!!!"
Feng Shuiqing was so mad that she didn't think too much about it, and somehow, the feeling of beating people made her feel so good!
strangeness??
Why can’t I swing it anymore??
The shovel in Feng Shuiqing's hand could no longer fall down, and seemed to be held tightly from the front.
"Princess Qinghui, please open your eyes and take a look!"
This voice sounds like Pei Gao...
Is it possible?!
Feng Shui Qingzhan opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see Hyun Chen Mandrill looking at him with fire-spitting eyes. Looking closer, he saw that his originally handsome and jade-like face was already covered with red marks from the soil, and he could still see his right side through the moonlight.
On the side of his forehead, a huge red envelope bulged out, making him extremely embarrassed.
Pei Guo, who was on the side, looked at his master and then at the panic-stricken girl holding the shovel. He froze on the spot for a moment, not daring to say a word.
"Wind! Water! Clear!!!" This chapter has been completed!