MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2717 bandits (end)

  Chapter 2717 Bandits (End)

   When Yun Si woke up from her sleep, there was the crisp sound of birdsong outside the window.

  Cheerful and tactful, hanging among the branches, going with the wind.

  Come in through the curtains, one by one, with the vigor of the morning.

  She woke up in a daze, and raised her head.

  The sound of the wheels of the carriage rolling was intermittent, and the carriage shook from time to time.

  The sunlight from outside the curtains came in through the gaps and hit the ends of her hair, dyed golden.

  She opened her eyes and looked at the person beside her.

  The man next to her immediately noticed that she was awake.

  The force on her waist tightened a bit, and he lowered his head slightly, touching between her brows.

"woke up?"

"…Well."

   She seemed to have slept for a long time.

   My head was a little dizzy from sleep, and I couldn't react.

  I always feel that there is a sense of unreality around me, illusory and unreal.

  As if everything is fictional.

  She drooped her eyelids and yawned slowly, with physiological tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

  His eyes are moist, like a newborn baby, clinging to him, quiet and well-behaved.

"are you hungry?"

  The carriage is still running, and the driver is waving his whip outside the carriage.

  Jiang Ning's voice was so gentle that it made her feel a little dazed for a while.

   It's more like a dream.

  In the dream, he was also so gentle, he wouldn't speak harshly to her.

  She reacted quietly for a while, then slowly shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

  Just after waking up, she became a little clingy.

  He actively buried his head in his arms and hugged him tightly.

   "Jiang Ning, I seem to be... dreaming."

  Jiang Ning hugged her and whispered, "Nightmare?"

"…no."

  Her voice was muffled, with a slightly coquettish tone.

   "It's a good dream, I dreamed about you."

   "Dream about me?"

   "Hmm..." She lay in his arms, seeming to be remembering.

   Half a sound.

  She shook her head, "I...don't remember very well."

  Trance, hazy dream.

  She seemed to have dreamed of something, but when she woke up and opened her eyes, the dream was like sand leaking from her fingers.

  I couldn’t catch it, and it disappeared immediately.

   Only a phantom was left behind, allowing her to vaguely remember that she had a dream.

   And the protagonist in the dream is him.

   It seemed to be dreaming of the day she and him first met.

   But specifically…

  She can't remember.

  In short, she just dreamed of him, a very, very good him.

   "Well... I'll tell you again when I remember."

  She raised her head and rubbed the tip of her nose.

  The action is full of childishness, so cute.

  Jiang Ning hummed, pulled off the thin quilt, and covered her tightly.

  The scenery outside the window keeps receding, and the carriage keeps moving forward.

  She stayed in his arms for a while, looking at the curtains.

   "Are we almost there?"

   "Well, soon."

"how much longer?"

   "It will be... about half an hour."

  She stopped talking, and lazily leaned on him.

  The sun is shining outside the window, and the morning light is just right, which is a good weather.

  The carriage went all the way toward the sun, turned away from the stockade, and flew away.

  The warm wind lifted the curtain and stirred her hair.

  She narrowed her eyes slightly, and quietly grabbed Jiang Ning's hand.

  Relying on his vague memory, he grabbed him and interlocked his fingers, like the last scene of a dream.

  He was holding her, the dim candle shadow was like the sunlight shining in at this time.

   She shook her eyes slightly, with warmth.

"Well…"

  She puffed up her cheeks slightly.

  What did she dream about...

   Really curious.

   She looked at the dazzling sunlight, lost in thought.

  Long time.

remember.

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  (end of this chapter)