Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

Murong Hui's pretty face changed color: "You don't want to marry Miss Mu?"

"It's not that I don't want to."

Murong Chen pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "It's because they look down on me. I have already made it clear that the Mu family will not stay in the mortal realm for long. Sooner or later, the whole family will move to the fairyland."

"Go to the fairyland?"

Murong Hui suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, vomited blood, and fainted.

"Sister Royal."

Murong Chen was horrified: "Go quickly, stop Miss Mu at the palace gate, and tell her that the emperor is ill and ask her to come back quickly."

"Yes."

The palace maid did not dare to waste time and rushed out at a trot.

Murong Chen helped his sister lie down on the bed. He saw that her eyes were closed and her face was ashen. It was as if her soul had been sucked out and she had no will to live.

Shocked and frightened, a panic like never before surged up in my heart.

-

Mu Xueyan came quickly and had not yet left the palace when she saw Tianji's warning. Without a moment's hesitation, she immediately returned.

Mu Yunlong is an outsider and cannot enter the harem.

Mu Yunxi had no scruples and accompanied her to her mother's bedroom.

Mu Xueyan gave Murong Hui a magic pill. Seeing that she was barely breathing and extremely weak, she was willing to use up her spiritual energy to heal her.

Even so, Murong Hui remained unconscious.

Seeing that he was not in his right mind, Mu Xueyan frowned and sighed deeply.

"Miss Cigarette."

"My sister......"

When Mu Yunxi and Murong Chen saw her sigh, they were so shocked that their breath stopped and their hearts were in their throats.

"Her illness is a heart disease."

Mu Xueyan smiled bitterly: "Heart disease needs heart medicine to cure it. The only person who can wake her up now is..."

"Adoptive father?"

"Mu Xiao."

Mu Yunxi and Mu Rongchen looked at each other and said the answer that they knew very well at the same time.

-

"Sanlang, the hibiscus flowers are blooming, so beautiful!"

"A hundred flowers bloom, and people are more beautiful than flowers."

"Sanlang used flowers to describe people. Was he taking the opportunity to express his feelings?"

"Cough cough."

"I'm asking you, why are you coughing?"

"Uh, that..."

"Hey, your ears are red."

"Really? You're mistaken. I'm allergic to pollen..."

"You read that right, don't try to cheat."

“It’s really a pollen allergy.”

"Okay, you don't want to admit it, right? That means you don't like me. If you don't like me, forget it. I won't pay attention to you anymore."

"Hey, I, that's not what I meant."

"what does that mean?"

"Uh, that..."

"Huh, is it so difficult for you to say you like me?"

"Disaster."

"Can you say that again?"

"Difficult, ahem, not......"

-

"Hurry up and tell me, or I'll ignore you."

"If you don't tell me, I'll really leave."

"I will ignore you forever."

"like……"

The hibiscus tree swayed in the wind, and the girl's coquettish temper came to an abrupt end.

A word of "like" stirred up a pool of spring water.

The boy and girl looked at each other affectionately, and petals fell everywhere.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful painting.

-

A gust of cold wind blew, and the scene changed, with the branches and leaves of the hibiscus tree withering.

The young man followed the army and went away resolutely.

The girl stood alone under the tree, crying sadly.

"Sanlang, I'll wait for you."

"Wait and wait......"

"No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you to come back."

-

"Mother."

"Sister Royal."

"she cried."

"Are you having a nightmare?"

"Did you dream about something sad?"

"No, it's a demon. She is insane and has trapped herself in it, unable to extricate herself."

"What is a demonic obstacle?"

"Is it similar to a fantasy?"

"That's about right. For people with deep obsessions, their brains construct a dream. They live in a fantasy dream and realize their wishes. Subconsciously, they don't want to return to the real world."

"Is the emperor trapped by obsession and doesn't want to wake up?"

"What is her obsession?"

"What else could there be?"

"It's nothing more than missing my adoptive father and wanting to reunite with him."

"Alas, my sister is so pitiful. Mu Xiao already has a family. How can he abandon his wife and children and renew his relationship with my sister?"

"It's nature that plays tricks on people!"

"Where is the godfather? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"In the military camp, my eldest brother has gone to look for someone."

"It takes at least half an hour to go back and forth from the military camp."

"Be patient and wait. Right now, only he can break the demon barrier and wake up the emperor sister."

"So what if I wake up? I'm still sad and desperate."

"Let's take it one step at a time. It would be best if she can wake up. If that doesn't work, let her live in a dream. At least there is hope in a dream, and it won't be too painful..."

"well........"

-

When Mu Xiao heard that Murong Hui had fainted, he immediately rode his horse as fast as he could to the palace.

Murong Hui was unconscious, lying on the bed, weak and only having one breath left.

Mu Xiao felt extremely guilty. He entered the bedroom, lifted his skirt, and knelt in front of her bed.

"Uncle San, although the princess is unconscious, she is still aware of the outside world."

Mu Xueyan said earnestly: "Stay by her bedside, talk to her more, tell her happy things, stimulate her nerves, maybe she can wake up."

"How long do we have to wait?"

Mu Xiao looked expectant: "She will wake up?"

"Hard to say."

Mu Xueyan shook her head sadly: "It may take ten days, a month, or even a year or ten years. Whether he can wake up or not depends entirely on God's will."

"Rong Hui, I'm the one who hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiao closed his eyes sadly, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

-

Fairyland, Lanyue Fairy Palace.

A four-wheeled flying carriage pulled by two unicorns shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and fog, flying towards the fairyland full of spiritual energy.

Ling Ruxue held her cheek with her hand, leaned against the small couch and closed her eyes in deep thought.

Lan Qing was sitting in front of a small table making tea when her pupils suddenly shrank and she saw an astonishing vision through the gap in the window.

"Sister Ruxue, wake up, wake up quickly, look at what that is?"

"What's so rare about it? Why are you so excited?"

Ling Ruxue drank a lot of wine last night and was just trying to catch up on some sleep during the journey, but she was disturbed from her sweet dream and grumbled unhappily.

"A dragon. A very big dragon."

Lan Qing was so shocked that she stuttered gorgeously.

"dragon?"

Ling Ruxue suddenly opened her eyes and sobered up.

"Look, that dragon."

Lan Qing pushed open the window, extremely excited: "It's completely black, huge, the dragon's body stretches from the foot of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain, and the dragon's head looks bigger than the mountain next to it..."

"Oh my goodness."

Ling Ruxue covered her mouth with her hands in surprise: "It really is a huge dragon."

"That wouldn't be......"

Lan Qing secretly guessed: "The legendary Dragon Master, right?"

"Yeah, it's probably him..."

Ling Ruxue covered her mouth and dared not speak loudly.

"What is he doing?"

Lan Qing was puzzled: "It is wrapped around the mountain, with its dragon head looking towards the east, motionless, like a still sculpture."

"I don't know."

Ling Ruxue also felt a little strange: "Is there something happening in the East, or is he missing someone......"

Lan Qing looked surprised: "Shenlong also has someone he misses?"

"Yes...right?"

Ling Ruxue was also unsure: "The little girl has a deep connection with Shenlong, maybe Shenlong is thinking about her."

"Little girl?"

Lan Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Are you talking about Sister Yan?"

"Ah."

Ling Ruxue didn't dare to disturb the dragon, so she hummed a little from her nose as a reply.

"The Divine Dragon Master looks very serious."

Lan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling: "Could something have happened to Sister Yan?"

"will not."

Ling Ruxue was very sure: "Qiu Lin is in the Mortal Realm. If Sister Yan is in danger, he will definitely inform us immediately."

"Isn't Qiulin in Xiliang?"

Lan Qing looked surprised: "Sister Yan is in Beichen, can she get the news too?"

"She is no longer in Xiliang."

Ling Ruxue covered her mouth and smiled, looking a little proud.