Immortal Sword Ancient Sword - Recalling Dreams

Faint warmth.

I miss you so much...

I took another big bite of my bunch of candied haws, and I asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Well, sweet and sour, tastes good~

He didn't answer, just sighed and called my name: "Lingsha..."

So, is my name Lingsha?

I tilted my head slightly, and the tassels on my head swept past my ears.He stretched out his hand to straighten my hair accessories. Seeing that more than half of the candied haws in my hand was missing, he frowned in disapproval, but he still handed over his own string—it was intact, and he actually Didn't eat a single one!

I couldn't help jumping away from him a little angrily.He seemed to be looking at me in astonishment, his beautiful eyes like autumn pools were blank.

"Lingsha?" He asked, with a worried look on his brows. "But I feel a little uncomfortable...? Or is the cold on my body coming back?"

It's cold again...?

It turns out that I really had this disease before... No, that's not the point!Almost bypassed by this guy!

"Ice, cubes, face! You don't eat what this girl bought! You, you, you—you don't give me face! I'm so mad—!" I put my hips on my hips very habitually, and I raised my eyebrows.In the end, when the words were spoken, I suddenly realized that something bad happened.

I don't know him well, so why...

He won't be angry...?

Looking up at him secretly, he didn't seem to be angry... There was still nothing special on his face.It's just that the waves in the eyes spread out in circles, and there was a slight flash of tenderness, and it seemed a little bit sad.

What's wrong with this?

I bit off the last hawthorn fruit on the skewer, chewed it casually a few times, and swallowed it.Well, this one is too sweet... It seems that I ate too much sweet just now, and I really want to drink water...

He took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped my fingers clean, then took me to a tea stand and sat down, skillfully stretched out his hand to turn the upside-down cup upside down, and poured tea.Sitting down with a series of movements, I just feel a little weird...

A young man who looks like a banished fairy, or is a banished fairy at all, with a gentle expression on his face, skillfully doing the movements that the waiter in the shop does...but he has a bit of innate elegance...this is too... …

I coughed, and he looked over with concern, still skillfully stuffing the cup into my hand.

"Warm your hands, don't freeze them." The voice was still very gentle.

I raised my glass and took a sip, the temperature was just right. "Hey, Ice Cube Face..." I suddenly remembered that I didn't know his name, so I thought it was too rude to call him Ice Cube Face...

He still looked at me very softly: "What's the matter?" Of course, only the eyes were soft, and the facial expression was still hard and cold, just like Tu Su.I noticed that he was still holding the bunch of candied haws in one hand, but there were two missing.

Very good~ I couldn't help snickering and asked him: "Is candied haws delicious?"

He immediately turned his head, and it took a while before he replied: "...not bad." Hee, I saw it, the tips of his ears were red~ so cute~

But he quickly turned his head around again, with a deliberate seriousness on his face. "Lingsha, eating more sweets is not good for your body."

Lying~ I heard that when you were young, you liked to chase after others and ask for sweets~

Like to chase after others to ask for sweets...?

What kind of memory is this?

Seeing that I didn't answer, the seriousness on his face gradually turned into helplessness, and finally he sighed and didn't speak.I watched his slender fingers hold the bottom of the cup in an extremely elegant posture, lifted the cup up and took a sip.I just watched his movements, and my face started to get hot. I quickly looked away and asked him: "Ice Cube Face, what's your name?"

Tsk tsk... seems to have done something wrong again...

He clearly knows me very well, and he doesn't know about my amnesia. Now that I ask this question, I am digging my own grave...Wang Shu, you are really stupid!

I can clearly see the sadness on his face, which is so heavy that I can't get rid of it, but his words are so kind: "Murong Ziying, I am Murong Ziying."

I froze there, not knowing what to say.His expression was too sad, but he looked so indifferent, as if nothing was important.This name has left a deep imprint on me. When I heard him say this, it seemed that my heart was too painful to speak.

——However, I feel more satisfied.

His words continued: "And your name...is Han Lingsha. Do you remember?"

I saw his expectant eyes, and that kind of eyes made me feel extremely sad, so I couldn't help answering him: "My name is Wang Shu..."

Take the name of the sword, because I only remember the name of this sword.

Han Lingsha...belongs to my lost memory, not the present me, so to me, I am just Wangshu.

But I don't have Wangshu sword in my hand now...does he know what I mean?

What the hell was I talking about just now...Wang Shu, you are really stupid!The number one idiot in the world!

Murong Ziying nodded, there was no disappointment or other things in his eyes, he just said calmly: "It's not bad to name it with a sword."

...The result is that the atmosphere is still like this, it couldn't be worse.

After drinking tea for a while, I still couldn't help but slapped the table and got up, and pulled him up by the way.

"The atmosphere is so good tonight, it's better not to think about these messes anymore! Let's go, let's put the lanterns! I heard that if you write your wish on it, it will definitely come true!"

Murong Ziying was staggered by me, but quickly stabilized her figure.He quickly showed a smile, of course, this may also be my hallucination.

"it is good."

I hate it, my face is getting hot again... So, Wang Shu, you are really useless!idiot!

wake up

I woke up smiling.

Although the dream was interrupted at once, I still felt very happy.

But...he seems to have a bad complexion, is he overthinking?

But this is a dream... The person in the dream shouldn't be real, right?

——It would be great if it was true.

The place where I woke up seemed to be a guest room, presumably Qingxue and the others brought me here when I passed out.It is strange to say that Qingxue, a weak-looking little girl, is born with frightening strength. The first time I saw her dance the scythe vigorously, I was shocked.Thinking about myself again, I can only take Fenshui Emei stabbing... It's really more popular than others.

I lay down for a long time and no one came over. I struggled to get up, but for some reason I had no strength in my whole body, and I couldn't even move my fingers.At this time, Hongyu opened the door and came in. Seeing that my eyes had been opened, she stepped forward to help me sit up: "Your sister is awake, she has been sleeping for several days... but her health is better?"

I smiled and replied: "I don't feel any discomfort, it's just that I can't use my strength."

Hongyu looked at me with some surprise: "Then why is my sister... so happy?" She said the last few words after deliberation, with a strange expression on her face.It must be because my smirk is too weird, which scares her.

I didn't want to care too much, so I didn't reply to her.Of the few dreams I’ve had so far, this one is the happiest.Although it was just a dream, at least I knew his name.Murong Ziying, Murong Ziying, Ziying...

I couldn't help laughing again.

Hongyu glanced at me again, and shook her head: "It's hurting my body. If it were someone else, I would have been sad, and only my sister could laugh." She said disapprovingly and put on my coat for me.It was only then that I noticed that my clothes had changed, and now I was wearing a light yellow dress. I think Hongyu put it on for me while I was sleeping.So I said thank you again.

Hongyu just shook her head and opened the door to go out. After a while, she came back with a bowl of porridge and fed it to me bit by bit.Looking at her movements, it seems that she is used to doing this, without the slightest discomfort.This porridge is delicious and soft, and the smell makes people appetite.I barely ate half of it, and suddenly felt nauseous, so I shook my head to express that I didn't want to eat any more.She didn't force it, she put the porridge bowl on the table beside her, and then she looked at me with burning eyes.

"Sister this time..." She started seriously, seeing that I was still smiling, she had no choice but to say: "Forget it, I think my sister won't listen to what I say now."

Those who know me, my sister also~ I don’t want to think about anyone except Ziying~

She trimmed my hair, then pointed to the sword on the bedside: "This time, Mr. Baili is safe and sound, thanks to it."

I collected my heart and looked in the direction she pointed, only to realize that Wang Shu had been placed on my bedside at some point, and was still tightly wrapped in coarse cloth.Since Hongyu said so, it must be that Mr. Baili is really all right.

I was still a little worried, so I asked her, "What about the wolf demon?"

Hongyu covered her face with her sleeves, and giggled: "Of course he was killed by Mr. Baili~" She said this softly, but there was a hint of coldness in her words, which made people shudder.

I don't care too much about this, it's not about me anyway.Hearing that the evildoer had been eliminated, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongyu put down her hands and looked at me seriously: "Originally, this matter has nothing to do with me, and my sister insisted on saving others, so it's hard for me to say anything, but this time, I really went too far!"

I was a little surprised to put away the smile on my face and looked at her puzzled.Great, why are you getting me involved again?

Hongyu said coldly: "Don't understand? You have already exhausted your true energy, but you still want to use magic to save people under the water. You really think you are a fairy,