Dressed as a Grass GL

Later, she was injured, and the woman in the dream appeared again.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the woman who seemed to be still unconscious, her heartbeat suddenly became faster, and she understood something in a daze.

However, in such a short period of time, in such a simple relationship, will your heart flutter?

When the person in front of her hugged her in her arms, she still hadn't found the answer for herself.

While thinking about it thousands of times, when something came to her lips, she suppressed it back.

Zhai Wangyou slowly closed his eyes and let the woman move, just now, she actually wanted to say, "Don't blame me."

It's absurd to think something that shouldn't happen to a dream plant whose origin and details are unknown.

After waking up, Zhai Wangyou found that the woman was actually conscious in the dream, she was shocked and felt ridiculous.

This shameless dreaming plant pretended not to be conscious, but fortunately, it didn't say what it shouldn't have said.

Back at the Zongmen, Zhai Wangyou decided to go to Fanjie Mountain alone to find her master, but on the way, she met the old man in black who had shattered her inner alchemy.

At the time of life and death, it was the Dreaming Grass that took the form to block the fatal blow for her, and from then on, the Dreaming Grass could speak.

They took risks together, fled together, and accompanied each other. With the help of Dream Grass, her cultivation level broke through again.

Zhai Wangyou only found it boring and ridiculous when the people who heard the news said to her what they had promised her.

These people knew each other well why they came to propose marriage, but they still talked about some high-sounding reasons.

She couldn't help but think of the Dream Grass and the woman in the dream. If that person came to propose marriage, it wouldn't be so boring.

That person has always been blatant and reckless, obviously timid and afraid of death, but he is willing to sacrifice his life to save her for her.

Zhai Wangyou paused, panic flashed in his eyes, why did he keep thinking of her?Why do you want to see her come to propose marriage?

She is just a dream plant of unknown origin, human = demon, how can she have such delusional thoughts.

Rejecting other people's marriage proposal, Zhai Wangyou returned to his room, and the dream plant jumped out of the flower pot, wrapping her wrist skillfully and naturally.

She still had a cold face, but her heart was burning uncontrollably.

It shouldn't be like this, this ridiculous dream should stop...

Zhai Wangyou denied her desire over and over again in her heart, so when someone offered to exchange the dream grass with Master's news, she unconsciously agreed.

Master raised her, but she hesitated, it shouldn't be like this.

It's just a dream grass, but because of a dream grass, she has longing in her heart, she has a greed for this world, and she even has a concern in her heart.

But she exchanged the dream grass with her own hands...

Zhai Wangyou forced himself not to think about the dream grass, and the woman who had transformed into the dream grass, but the obsession in his heart became heavier and heavier.

She experienced a feeling she had never had before, carefully distinguishing her emotions, maybe this is sadness, this is missing.

"Are you willing to let me do to others in my dream what I did to you?"

The words Dreaming Grass asked before leaving echoed in the back of his mind, and Zhai Wangyou looked at the moonlight and whispered: "I don't... give up."

It turned out that I was reluctant.

The sourness in my heart gradually spread, and the bitterness was unspeakable.

She changed into a black dress.

I don't give up, so I come to you and tell you "I don't give up."

At the moment when he found the Dream Grass, Zhai Wangyou realized that she hadn't lost the Dream Grass with her own hands, but lost her heart. Fortunately, she found it again.

She lowered her eyes, hid the mist in the corners of her eyes, and fled to the top of the mountain with the Dream Grass.

When I got back to Beishan Peak, I asked this grass if it was as exciting as myself.

Ask this grass if she would like to propose marriage, and she will agree, regardless of the difference between human and demon, as long as they never leave each other.

Finally, they returned to the North Mountain Peak. Under serious injuries, she was blindfolded by Dreaming Grass.

This time it wasn't in a dream, the dream grass was gentler than ever before.

"Elder Sister, if you have a chance, would you wear a red dress and show me?"

Zhai Wangyou was slightly distracted, red clothes?Is it a wedding dress?

"Okay." She is willing.

"Master, my name is Xing."

Xing, a nice name, Zhai Wangyou hooked the corners of his lips, and reached out to hug her Xing, but in vain.

The room suddenly returned to silence, as if she was the only one left.

Feeling uneasy suddenly, she stretched out her hand and took off the cloth strips covering her eyes, leaving nothing in sight.

"are you still there?"

I haven't asked you yet...

You haven't proposed to me yet...

Zhai Wangyou carefully planted the Dreaming Grass that had been cut in two in a flower pot, and protected it with a purple gold cover.

She remembered to pour a glass of water full of spiritual power for the Dreaming Grass every day, but her Dreaming Grass never responded.

Zhai Wangyou took off the purple gold cover, and gently stroked the almost dry dream grass with his fingers, dazed in a daze.

At this moment, half of the Dream Grass in sight turned into a little bit of purple light and disappeared before her eyes.

Zhai Wangyou's trembling fingers scratched at the purple spot of light, but there was nothing in his hand, only the two pieces of dream grass in the flower pot remained.

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, and she wanted to touch the remaining piece of dream grass, but she was like a frightened bird, afraid to touch it.

Are you going to disappear completely?

She hastily put on the purple gold cover, as if this would save the remaining half of the Dream Grass.

Zhai Wangyou stared blankly at the Dreaming Grass under the purple gold cover, feeling unbearable in his heart, which finally turned into bouts of dull pain.

The pain made her tears wet her eyes, and her vision was blurred by tears.

In the haze, she seemed to see that person standing in front of her, reaching out to her: "Elder Sister..."

The master is gone, the dream grass is gone, she has nothing, she doesn't know what she is still lusting after?

She really wanted to find her master, she really wanted to find the Dream Grass.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes gradually turned red, and she raised her hand, concentrating all her internal energy, towards her heart, and just as her palm was about to fall, the fetus in her womb seemed to move.

The spiritual power dissipated, and the hand was slowly lowered.

"I am pregnant."

"It's our child."

"When I give birth, you will come back and come back to see if our baby is okay?"

"Our daughter is called Xing Hui."

"When your daughter is full moon, you will come back, okay?"

"My daughter is full moon. When she is one year old, can you come back?"

"My daughter is very good. When she can talk, you must remember to come back."

"My daughter will call her mother, when will you come back, come back and see if I'm okay."

"You said you wanted to see me in red, and I'll show you how I wear it every day."

"My daughter can walk now, come back to see her, come back and give her a hug, okay?"

"Can you come back, I want you to hug me, just a moment..."

Xiaoxing looked at her mother who always talked to Xiaocao every day, took advantage of Zhai Wangyou's absence, and imitated her movements, reached out to touch the purple gold cover, and saw the dream grass inside moved.

"Mother, the grass is moving."

Zhai Wangyou's body froze, he raised his eyes to look at the Dream Grass, it was the same as before, unchanged.

She reached out and caressed the edge of the flowerpot, anticipating and nervous, did she move?

Xiaoxing returned to the side and pulled the quilt, bringing a gust of wind, blowing the leaves that were about to fall on the Dreaming Grass.

Di Wangyou's eyes flashed with grief: "It's the wind, not the grass."

She knew it, she knew it a long time ago, her dream grass was gone...

The next day, she woke up and poured a glass of water, filled it with spiritual power, and watered the dream grass habitually.

The body of the cup was tilted, and the water in the cup stopped just after pouring out a little.

In the flower pot, the originally dry Dreaming Grass shone with lavender light, and new buds were just showing.

The cup in Zhai Wangyou's hand slipped halfway out, and she held it tightly again. She stared at the dream grass, as if she forgot to breathe.

"Are you back?"

"Mother, I saw a beautiful aunt coming out of the grass."

"Xinghui, what did you say?"

"Mother, I saw..."

Xiao Xing replied seriously, but Zhai Wangyou could no longer hear any sound. She looked at the Dreaming Grass in the flowerpot, and a teardrop fell silently.

She hurriedly turned her head to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"Mother, don't cry, hug."

Zhai Wangyou hugged his daughter tightly, and kept his eyes on Dreaming Grass: "Mother didn't cry, it's because the wind is too strong."

you are back right?

Really back, right?

The next day, she came outside with a flowerpot in her hand.

The dreamweed has grown new leaves, lilac, disturbing leaves.

Zhai Wangyou carefully pinched a leaf, lowered his head slowly, and planted a shallow kiss on the leaf.

"You're really back, right?"

Her dream grass came back, but she refused to see her when she saw her daughter.

But she was helpless, not knowing what to do.

The Dream Grass came back, but she didn't want to change form, and refused to stay with her.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes flashed with sadness, his heart was sour and astringent, why didn't he want to meet her...

But she really wants to...

I really want to see that person, I really want to hug that person...

She couldn't control the surging emotions in her heart, her eyes were stained with a dark red, if you don't see me, then I'll come to see you.

Zhai Wangyou separated his body-protecting soul, and quietly put it on the Dream Grass.

It turned out that this person was in Tianjianzong, an outer disciple of Tianjianzong, and she would be able to meet him tomorrow.

The next day, at the monastery.

Sensing that his body-protecting soul had been erased, Zhai Wangyou looked up, but found no familiar figure.

She opened her spiritual consciousness and looked at every disciple carefully, but there was no such person.

But her dream grass is clearly here, she has a strong intuition that that person is present.

Zhai Wangyou looked carefully again, and his eyes fell on a female disciple from the outer sect.

She is a charming and bright-looking woman, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that seem to be carved out of the same mold as Xiao Xinghui.

She looked blankly, looking at those touching peach blossom eyes, this person was not what she thought about day and night, but why was her heart throbbing, why could she not help but look again and again.

At this moment, the woman she was staring at seemed to have noticed something, and raised her eyes to look into the void.

When the woman was unaware, the eyes of the two intertwined.

After only looking at each other for a moment, Zhai Wangyou was stunned.

There was an all-too-familiar look in the clear eyes in front of him.

It was the woman with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, her dream grass.

She watched silently, her eyes sore quietly.

The heartbeat rang in my ears.

It was as if the dark river under the ice had finally broken through the ice, and the icy river was rushing and flowing, embracing its own sunshine and dispelling all the silence.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes were full of tenderness, she finally waited for her sunrise.

"You're back."

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The author has something to say:

Finally~

I want to say to every reader: May your wishes come true~

Thank you for accompanying Xi Zhou and the senior sister to come here. I will study hard and make progress.

Woohoo, I really want to cry, hypocritical for three seconds, I love Big Sister, I love Xiaocao, I love you all.

The mountains are long and the rivers are far away, see you in the new article~

(End of the book)