MTL - Dressed As a Grass-Chapter 85 Extra

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

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

However, in such a short period of time, in such a simple relationship, will you be heartbroken?

The person in front of her held her in her arms, and she hadn't found the answer for herself.

Zhai Wangyou slowly closed her eyes and let the woman move. Just now, she actually wanted to say, "Don't blame each other."

Waking up, Zhai Wangyou discovered that the woman was actually conscious in the dream, she was shocked and thought she was ridiculous.

This shameless dreaming grass pretended not to be conscious, but fortunately, the words that should not have been said were not spoken.

Back to the sect, 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.

During the time of life and death, it was Dreaming Grass that transformed into a fatal blow for her, that is, from now on, Dreaming Grass can speak.

They went into danger together, fled together, and accompanied each other. With the help of the dream grass, her cultivation has broken through again.

The people who heard the news said to her with heartfelt words, Zhai Wangyou just thought it was boring and ridiculous.

She couldn't help but think of the dream grass, the woman in the dream, if that person came to propose marriage, it would not be so boring.

Why do you want to see her come to propose?

She is just a dreaming grass of unknown origin.

Rejecting someone else's proposal, Zhai Wangyou returned to his room, and the dream grass jumped out of the flower pot, and wrapped around her wrist skillfully and naturally.

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

It shouldn't be like this, this absurd dream should be stopped...

Zhai Wangyou denied her heartbeat over and over again in her heart, so when someone proposed to use Master's news in exchange for the dream grass, she unknowingly 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 a craving for this world, and even has a concern in her heart.

But she took the dream grass in exchange...

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

She experienced a feeling she had never had before, and carefully distinguished her emotions. Maybe this is sadness, this is missing.

"Are you willing to let me do the things you did to others in my dreams?"

In the back of his mind, the words he had asked before he left, Zhai Wangyou looked at the moonlight and whispered, "I don't...willing to."

I didn't want to.

The sourness in my heart gradually spreads, and the bitterness is unspeakable.

She changed into black.

I don't want to give up, so I came to find you and tell you "I don't want to give up."

The moment she found the Dreaming Grass, Zhai Wangyou realized that she didn't lose the Dreaming Grass herself before, but lost her heart. Fortunately, she found it again.

She lowered her eyes, hid the fog in the corners of her eyes, and fled to the top of the mountain with the dream grass.

When I return to Beishan Peak, I will ask if this grass is like me, so heart-warming.

Ask this grass if she is willing to propose a marriage, she will agree, no matter what the difference is, as long as they don't leave each other again.

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

This time it was not in a dream, the dreaming grass was gentler than every time before.

"Elder Sister, if you have the opportunity, would you like to wear a red dress to show me?"

Zhai Wangyou is slightly absent-minded, in red? Is it a wedding dress?

"Okay." She would.

"Master, my name is Xing."

Xing, a very nice name, Zhai Wangyou hooked the corners of his lips, and reached out to hug her Xing, but it came to nothing.

The room suddenly returned to silence, as if she was alone.

She felt uneasy in her heart, reached out and took off the cloth covering her eyes.

"Are you still there?"

I haven't asked you yet...

You haven't proposed to me yet...

Zhai Wangyou carefully planted the broken dream grass in the flowerpot, and protected it with a purple gold cover.

She remembers to pour a glass of water full of spiritual power on the dreaming grass every day, but her dreaming grass never responded.

At this moment, the half-cut dream grass in her line of sight turned into a little purple light and disappeared before her eyes.

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, wanting to touch the rest of the Intercepting Dream Grass, but she was frightened and did not dare to touch it.

Are you going to disappear completely?

She hurriedly put on the purple gold cover, as if she could leave the remaining half of the dream grass behind.

The pain made her eyes wet with tears, 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..."

She really wants to find Master, and she really wants to find Dreaming Grass.

verb: move.

The spiritual power dissipated, and the hand slowly lowered.

"I'm pregnant."

"It's our child."

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

"Our daughter's name is Xinghui."

"Will you come back when your daughter is full moon?"

"My daughter is a month old. When she is one year old, will you come back?"

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

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

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

"Daughter can walk, come back to see her, come back and hug her, okay?"

"Will you come back, I want you to hug, just a little..."

Xiao Xing Hui Tian looked at her mother who always talked to Xiao Cao, and while Zhai Wangyou was not around, she also learned her movements, reached out and touched the purple gold cover, and saw the dreaming grass moving inside a moment.

"Mother, the grass is moving."

Zhai Wangyou froze, raised his eyes to see the dream grass, as before, there was no change.

She stretched out her hand and stroked the edge of the flowerpot, looking forward and nervous, did she move?

Xiao Xinghui pulled the quilt aside, bringing a breeze, blowing the leaves that were about to fall on the dream grass.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes crossed the sorrow: "It's the wind, not the grass."

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

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

The body of the cup was tilted, and the water in the cup stopped as soon as it poured out a little.

In the flowerpot, the dry dream grass flashed with a lavender light, and the new buds were emerging.

"You're back, right?"

"Mother, I saw a beautiful aunt emerge from the grass."

"Xinghui, what did you say?"

"Mother, I see..."

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 and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Mother, don't cry, hug."

Zhai Wangyou hugged her daughter tightly, her eyes always falling on Dreaming Grass: "Mother didn't cry, it was too windy."

You're back, right?

Really back right?

The next day, she took the flower pot and came outside.

Dream grass has grown new leaves, lavender, disturbing leaves.

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

"Are you really back?"

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

But she was helpless and didn't know what to do.

The Dreaming Grass came back, but she didn't want to change shape and stay with her.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes flashed with sadness, and 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 tumbling emotions in her heart, and her eyes were stained with a dark red. If you don't see me, then I will come to see you.

Zhai Wangyou separated out his body-protecting spirit and quietly placed it on Dreaming Grass.

It turns out that this person is in Tianjianzong, an outer disciple of Tianjianzong, she will be able to meet tomorrow.

The next day, at the monastery.

Perceiving that his body protection spirit was wiped away, Zhai Wangyou looked up, but found no familiar figure.

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

But her dreaming grass is clearly here, she has a strong intuition, that person is there.

Zhai Wangyou looked carefully again, and his eyes fell on an outer female disciple.

She stared blankly, looking at those touching peach eyes, this person is not what she thinks about day and night, but why is her heart throbbing, why can't help but look at it again .

At this moment, the woman who was staring at her seemed to notice something and looked up into the void.

With the woman unaware, the eyes of the two people are intertwined.

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

There is a familiar look in the clear eyes in front of her.

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

She watched silently, her eyes were sore.

Heartbeats ring in my ears.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes floated with tenderness, she finally waited for her morning sun.

"You're back."

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The author has something to say:

Finally~

I want to say to every reader: I hope that what you wish will come true~

Thanks to all of you who accompanied Xizhou and my sister to come here, I will study hard and make progress.

Woooo, I want to cry so much, hypocritical for three seconds, I love the big sister, the grass, and you.

See you in our new article~

(end of book)