The dream of perception
Yuwen Qingqing was anxious in the clinic and waited for news about Tian Yizhou for two days. However, there was no result. At this time, Lin Hai's injury was healed. After discussing with Lin Hai to find Xiaoshitou route, she was eager to set off.
When Mo Daiqing saw her packing her salute, he hurriedly went forward and asked, "Where are you going?"
"If you don't have a direction, go wherever you feel the little stone. In this life, you will never give up until you find the little stone, even if you only have one last breath." Yuwen Qingqing said.
"Leave a contact information, or come to the clinic regularly."
At this time, Dugu Yuxuan was decorating medicine. When she heard the conversation between several people, she walked out.
"My master is right. Tian Yizhou is still looking for Xiao Shitou now. He has many people and great power. If he finds us, he can notify you in time."
"Thank you, Qingqing and I were living in Shaquandu, and we happened to be acclimated a particularly spiritual flying pigeon, so we can come to the clinic often to get better."
As Yuwen Qingqing spoke, a whistle blew, and sure enough, a white and clever pigeon flew down from the tree outside the clinic. No wonder that day, when Dugu Yuxuan and Yuwen Qingqing went to find Xiaoshitou together, she always felt that something was following along the way, and it turned out to be it.
"How come I became a beautiful blue butterfly?" Dugu Yuxuan was panicked and hysterical inside.
When she woke up, she found herself growing in the mud. She wanted to leave, but her roots were deeply rooted in the mud and could not be moved with the power of the fierce wind.
She was helpless and bored, and a beautiful purple butterfly flew over the sky.
The big butterfly shook her wings lightly and vividly under the golden sunlight, making her feel instantly entering a pure and beautiful fairy tale world.
Dugu Yuxuan never expected that the butterfly would talk to her: "Yuxuan."
Dugu Yuxuan said: "How do you know it's me?"
"No matter how you look, Ruoyu, Lanxin, Xiaoyu, Yuyong, I can find you among the bustling crowds, no matter what state you are, fish, people, flowers, and thousands of mountains and rivers, I can recognize you."
"Who are you?"
Dugu Yuxuan actually saw the butterfly crying. She never knew that the butterfly actually had tears.
The big butterfly was silent for a while and said, "I am Qingyuan. I know you have become a flower, so I flew across thousands of mountains and rivers to find you. When the color changed, I became a butterfly. I didn't expect you to recognize me?"
The butterfly's eyes were clear and moist.
"It turned out to be you. Sorry, I'm slow to understand."
Dugu Yuxuan opened his mouth, but she didn't expect that she could hear her own voice. She was now a flower, but she could speak. It seemed that she was not extremely unfortunate.
"Actually, Mo Daiqing is also me."
Dugu Yuxuan remembered that he was particularly concerned about Yuwen Qingqing's affairs, and remembered that Yuwen Qingyuan had never appeared at the same time as Mo Daiqing, and he also made antidotes, which would disguise all kinds of things. He could realize it all. He nodded repeatedly and kept muttering: "No wonder, no wonder." But he was inexplicably happy inside, thinking to himself that she realized it later. After thinking about it several times, she realized it.
Seeing her silent, the big butterfly said softly: "You are waiting here. I will go to find Huanhai to fight against the fruit. After you and I eat it, we will turn back into human form."
"Can you take me with me?" Dugu Yuxuan begged. She suddenly became extremely afraid of this separation because she had a bad premonition and attacked her. Her heart ached faintly, as if a big butterfly would not fly back after flying away.
"No." said the big butterfly: "Your roots cannot be separated from the soil, otherwise they will wither soon. You wait, I will come back, I will definitely, believe me."
The purple butterfly flew just one meter away. She could see him being swallowed by a huge frog. She shouted desperately, Qingyuan, Qingyuan...
Dugu Yuxuan was awakened by his shouting, and it turned out to be just a dream!
Yesterday, after Lin Hai and his wife left, Dugu Yuxuan fell asleep because he was too tired. He never thought that he had such a strange dream. This dream was as clear as if it had happened. There was still the pain of a knife cut in her heart!
People say that if you think about something every day, you will dream about something at night. However, she never thinks of herself as a flower!
However, in the dream, Mo Daiqing was Yuwen Qingyuan. Dugu Yuxuan felt the more he thought about it. It made sense. In addition to what she thought in the dream, there was also the time when Yuwen Qingyuan was seriously injured and almost died because of saving her. Even the imperial doctor in the palace felt that his body and skin on his face did not look the same person.
Dugu Yuxuan wanted to prove again whether Mo Daiqing was Yuwen Qingyuan.
She washed up and walked to Mo Daiqing's alchemy room, shouting to Mo Daiqing who was focusing on refining elixirs: "No, Gu Biyao is here."
She carefully observed Mo Daiqing's expression, and indeed saw the fluctuations in his eyes, a kind of surprise that she tried her best to hide. Although it was only a moment, she could see it clearly when she deliberately observed him.
Mo Daiqing packed up his expression, and then Yun Danfengqing said, "Why, there is a female patient?"
After verifying this, Dugu Yuxuan had mixed feelings. Yuwen Qingyuan might have let her down several times. However, Mo Daiqing's kindness and meticulousness to her were unable to overthrow her. He even sacrificed his life to save her.
Chapter completed!