Hua Yun kept nagging, nagging, in the little devil's ear.
At first, Gu Xiangyi was able to slander her for a while, but then the more she listened, the more confused she became, and the more she listened, the less she could understand.
Huayun finally heard the steady breathing of the person in his arms, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He carefully untied the quilt, covered half of his body, and only leaned over when his body was warmer, hugging the fluffy little devil in his arms.
Hey, he didn't know why he couldn't finish talking when he saw her.
But when facing others, there is no urge to speak at all.
Under the dizzy yellow table lamp, the girl's little face was flushed from the cover, and she looked even more delicate and delicious. Hua Yun couldn't help it, and kissed her a few more times, then lowered her head, leaned her cheek against her little face, and fell asleep contentedly.
That night, Hua Yun had a dream.
He dreamed that both he and the little devil had traveled through time, into an unknown world full of wars.
Both he and the little demon king are great generals who take the lead in the battle, carrying the rise and fall of their family and the high hopes of the nation on their shoulders. However, the two of them are enemies.
On the night when the soldiers met, the moonlight was bright and clear, illuminating the long river, and the two faced each other across the river, their swords drawn.
He stared deeply at her eyebrows and eyes, everything was as it was in memory, so unforgettable, and so unfeeling.
He asked with difficulty, "Does it have to be divided into winners and losers?"
The voice is hoarse, and there is no half of the majesty of the general of the town.
She smiled contemptuously, her voice was crisp and gentle, "Do you still need points? You have already lost!"
These words made him very sad.
Immediately a cold arrow hit him.
He clearly knew that she didn't shoot it, and he could avoid it, but he didn't move.
Seeing that the arrow was getting closer and closer, he could even clearly see the green gleam of the poison quenched by the arrow.
He closed his eyes resignedly, but opened them again the next second.
No, no, he felt that he could save it again.
However, the arrow was already approaching between his brows
Hua Yun jerked violently, woke up from the dream, sweating profusely, and his whole body was drenched.
Unsurprisingly, the little devil wrapped his hands and feet around him, and his little head was pillowed on his chest, dead heavy.
No wonder I have nightmares.
He wiped the sweat from his brow, turned the little devil over so that she was still sleeping on her side as she had just fallen asleep, and he hugged her tightly from behind.
Why do you have such a dream!
The scene in the dream was too clear, as if it happened in real life.
He couldn't let go of it for a long time.
It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.
Could it be that he is so pessimistic and uncertain about the future of himself and the little devil?
How can it be!
Now, what can stop the two of them from being together!
He has become so good! Although it is far from meeting the requirements of the little devil, he has subverted her perception of him, hasn't he?
Think about how unreliable and stupid he was in the past.
At least, now he knows how to take care of her, right! At least in Jiangcheng, she couldn't find a better man than him, right! At least, she's already living with him, right!
Hua Yun is full of confidence in the future. The same is true for the little devil.
Although she hasn't fully accepted him yet, she doesn't think other men are so good, nor does she really reject him.
What the two need is time. The so-called, long-term love, Hua Yun has always believed in the magic power of this sentence. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com