533.Chapter 533 Beautiful boy in the water Figure 11
Chen Xi took it, helped Feng Qingyang put it on and tidied it up before helping him open the curtain and walk out of the military tent.
Outside the military tent, the sky was gray, the light rain had just stopped, and the air was filled with the crispness of earth.
The tiny chirping of insects comes from the cracks in the stones, and the years are quiet.
She raised her lips, feeling a little happy: "Well, maybe we can actually see the sunrise."
Feng Qingyang took away the girl's hand that was supporting him and held her little hand in his palm.
Maybe it was her little hands that warmed him, and after a while, his palms were also warm.
The two of them walked slowly on the muddy mountain road. Feng Qingyang asked calmly: "What nightmare did you just have?"
"Well, you want to know?"
Chen Xi turned his head and focused his gaze on the man's perfect profile. From her perspective, his face was clear-cut and his skin was white and translucent. Under the dim light, he exuded a natural domineering aura.
.
It felt like he was the king of the night.
She frowned slightly, this feeling was a bit familiar.
The man hummed casually, turned his head, and met her inquiring gaze. He curled his lips, and his beautiful smile was like a flower in full bloom.
He joked: "Looking at me so affectionately, could it be that I have become a hero in your nightmare?"
Chen Xi heard this and sneered: "There are no heroes, only two bears. Do you want to make a cameo?"
"ah?"
"Feng Qingyang, I remember that you and Hua Jiazi both told me the story of Hua Qianxi. Do you think I might really be that Hua Qianxi?"
"Why, did you dream about Hua Qianxi?" Feng Qingyang blinked in surprise, seemingly surprised.
Chen Xi kicked the pebbles under her feet. She had had too many dreams about the past recently, and she was so confused.
However, I cannot tell others about my dreams in the 21st century, I can only talk about this strange nightmare tonight.
She exhaled heavily: "I think I was dreaming about her."
"What did you dream about?" Feng Qingyang looked at her with a somewhat strange emotion.
Chen Xi, who was immersed in memories, did not notice the change in his expression. She said quietly: "I dreamed that she broke into the Demon Valley and fought fiercely with the big devil."
"Ah? Then what?" What did she dream about that made her wake up?
The inexplicable feeling of guilt in her heart made Chen Xi cover her chest. She frowned and said, "Hua Qianxi accidentally killed someone during the fierce battle with the Demon Lord. She felt so guilty that when she lost her mind, she fell into the Demon Lord's trick."
"She was injured?"
"Probably." Chen Xi replied uncertainly. The sharp sword energy in the dream was so real. Hua Qianxi must have been seriously injured.
Feng Qingyang asked: "Did you wake up because of this?"
"..." Chen Xi scratched her head in embarrassment. She also felt that it was useless to be frightened awake like this.
However, the feeling in the dream was so real, as if the scene a thousand years ago was happening again.
When she wanted to know more, a voice suddenly shouted in her heart: "Wake up, don't remember anymore! No! No!!!"
She thought that she was not woken up by the nightmare, but was forced to wake up by the voice hidden deep in her soul.
She frowned, what happened to Hua Qianxi after she was injured?
How did the big devil torture her?
Holding her hand tightly, Feng Qingyang looked at the distant, seemingly endless mountain road...