275. Your Majesty is warming up under the blanket【10】
She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. After Wei Ning finished speaking, she looked at him expectantly.
For someone who wanted to eat her up when they first met, these words and this expression were simply sinful.
A layer of green appeared on Mo Wuji's pale face. He looked at her women's clothing, but thought that she was still sealed as a woman.
So, she did it on purpose!
Last time, I deliberately teased him, but this time I took the initiative, and it was full of tricks.
"Humph." He snorted lukewarmly, turned away, closed his eyes, and concentrated on using his spiritual power to nurse himself back to health.
No matter what tricks she uses, he just doesn't see them.
Being treated coldly like this, and having his warm blood poured down by a basin of cold water, Wei Ning's self-esteem was a little hurt.
She was finally able to understand how hurtful it was when Mo Wuji tried so hard to show his courtesy in front of her, but her expression was sarcastic and cold.
This is called evil being punished...
Wei Ning was wrapped in a quilt, put away the fire spiritual power on his body, and watched silently as he mobilized his spiritual power to heal his injuries. He was like a phoenix bathed in fire, his whole body was surrounded by pure fire spiritual power, with green and white flames.
Flying and spinning around his body.
This way, he shouldn't feel cold anymore.
Wei Ning watched and watched. Watching people heal was a boring process. For a long time, there was no change in her movements. She gradually couldn't hold it anymore. Her upper eyelids kept sticking to her lower eyelids, and finally they came together and fell into a dream...
Dreams have an unimaginable beauty.
The white clothes are fluttering at the end of the sight, and the light purple hair is coated with a golden color by the sunlight. It is gently brushed on the cheeks by the gentle breeze.
The beautiful silver mask is radiant, and the raised corners of the mouth under the mask carry a gentle and doting smile.
The entire gorgeous figure is melted into countless golden lights, so dazzling and distant...
Wei Ning looked at him anxiously and couldn't help shouting: "Mo Wuji! Why don't you come over when I'm here?"
He turned to look at her, but his eyes were colder and stranger than ever before, "Who are you?"
She had never felt so disappointed, but it was true that he just didn't recognize her.
"I didn't know before that when you take off the mask, you will be Pluto." She said nagging.
"Pluto, who told you that I am Pluto?" He narrowed his eyes, finally turned around completely, faced her, looked at her carefully, and suddenly a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You, are you a sealed human?"
Wei Ning looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly said this, and saw him walking towards her quickly with a very scary look in his eyes.
"You can't belong here, why are you here? You are not from this world at all!" he said sternly.
Wei Ning was startled, why did he know? Did he see something?
She was startled, she suddenly shouted, opened her eyes suddenly, and woke up from her dream.
The light of the waning moon leaked through the window, spreading coldly on the black stone floor, desolate and desolate.
Wei Ning was panting heavily, her forehead was covered with sweat. She raised her eyes and looked around. It was Mo Wuji's bedroom. She was now lying on his bed, covered with his quilt.
But he was no longer there, and she clutched her chest, thinking about the dream just now.
Is it really a dream? Otherwise, how could anyone see through that she doesn't belong to this world?