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Chapter 72 The dream is true

The next day, Xiao Muting took Su Han to the study, took out a picture from the desk and handed it to her.

Su Han opened it and took one look, then his eyes widened in surprise: "How did you do it, just one night...how did you do it?"

Xiao Muting was particularly satisfied with her appearance at this time, which satisfied his vanity, which he had never paid much attention to.

Su Han unfolded it again, looked at the picture, and kept exclaiming: "This, this is too amazing, it's the floor plan of his house, this is the architectural drawing, it's too detailed, you are so awesome...

…Wow……"

Xiao Muting sat in the chair proudly, drinking glutinous rice soup, feeling that today's soup was particularly sweet.

Su Han already took the picture, automatically sat at the small table under the window, and looked at it carefully.

He picked up the official documents on the table and glanced at her from time to time.

Seeing her looking at the drawings so intently, this was another discovery that besides diagnosing patients and practicing archery, there was another thing she could focus on.

Often when she looks like this, it makes him feel that she is a normal person.

In addition, he also discovered that Su Han's stupidity is different from the generally recognized stupidity. She should not be regarded as stupid, but more like a mental deficiency, because she can understand the truth, but sometimes she is willful.

It’s just a little bit, and you can distinguish between good and bad, which is very special.

He looked away and stared at the official document, but he couldn't concentrate. He could only put down the official document in his hand, and then looked at Su Han, who was sitting under the window, illuminated by the bright sunshine, and looked particularly beautiful.

At this moment, she reached out and pulled out a small wooden stick from her head, then bit one end with her mouth, and then pulled it out. It turned out to be a wooden stick with a sharpened head and a top that was blackened by fire.

She naturally stretched out her hand, pulled out a piece of paper from the table, then compared it with the drawing, and started drawing on it.

Xiao Muting also stretched out his head to take a look, but he didn't quite understand what she was drawing.

He got up and walked to the door and whispered a few words to the guard, then walked back and went directly into the bookshelf at the back.

When he walked out again, almost half an hour had passed. He saw the brewed scented tea on the table, poured a cup for her, and walked to her side.

"Would you like to rest for a while? You've been painting for a long time, aren't you tired?" he asked softly.

Su Han didn't even raise his head or stop his hands as he answered: "Wait a moment, it'll be ready soon, just a few more strokes."

Xiao Muting took another step forward and looked down at what she had drawn. He was really shocked.

In half an hour, she actually copied out the entire picture on this drawing, and even the dimensions were correct.

Then he saw a straight wooden board in her hand with scales marked on it. He looked back at the ruler hanging on the bookshelf and couldn't help but smile.

It's not his, it's her own doing. This girl is really amazing.

At this moment, a triangular ruler appeared under her hand. It turned out that she could also use this.

To describe this girl as a genius is not an exaggeration at all.

It wasn't until she put down the pen in her hand, slowly straightened her hands, raised them above her head, leaned her whole body back, and then her head back, that she smiled when she saw Xiao Muting with an amazed look on his face.

"Is it for me?" She pointed to the tea bowl in his hand.

"Yes! You must be tired!" Xiao Muting immediately returned to his original calm expression, fearing that she would see that he was ignorant.

Su Han took the teacup he handed over and nodded: "Well, my eyes are dazzled and my neck is stiff. This drawing is really not fun."

"But you are very good at painting, why did you paint it?" Xiao Muting asked.

Su Han blinked: "This is the picture you found. It must have other uses. I couldn't have scribbled on it, so I drew it and I can take it back and look carefully."

Take a look."

"Actually, I have no other use for this picture. You can just look at it here. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, or we can study it together." Xiao Muting felt that seeing her as a normal person would

It's respect for her.

Because she knows a lot, but she doesn't know why she knows it. It must be related to the kind of letter and blockade Bai Qingyang said.

Perhaps, when she remembered everything, her stupid illness would be cured.

After Su Han took a sip of tea, he looked at him again: "Your Highness, there is something I want to ask you."

"Well, let's talk about it." Xiao Muting picked up the fruit knife on the table and peeled the apple.

"Do you think what you dreamed about in your dream could be true?" Su Han tilted his head and looked at him cutely.

Xiao Muting didn't stop, and shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say this, but based on my experience, it is true."

Su Han's eyes suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but ask: "Is this what you dreamed of coming true?"

Xiao Muting's hand paused, and the apple skin broke. A trace of pain and sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded again.

"Should I not ask, then stop talking...it's all over..." Su Han immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Xiao Muting looked at her and reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth: "Nothing happened. It's all over. Back then, when I was stationed at Yanggu Pass, I suddenly dreamed that my father was standing in front of my bed, smiling at me.

, and then left. I woke up with a start and felt extremely uneasy. Within three days, I received the news of my father’s death.”

Su Han grinned sheepishly: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, before that, I had dreamed about the scene of the death of my mother-in-law. Although her face was haggard due to illness, she was ridiculously gentle. There were also things she left to me. In the dream, I saw

Pass." Xiao Muting closed his eyes again and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at her firmly and nodded: "That's why I said it, it should be true." Xiao Muting nodded to her again.

Su Han nodded: "I also dreamed about that iron cage, with green eyes. I couldn't see anything, but I just felt that it was someone I knew, someone I was very familiar with, and that place, that

The medicine cabinet...that pattern, that dark, damp place, I should have been there, but why can’t I remember anything?”

Xiao Muting held her shoulders and gently shook her to look at him: "Don't worry, I will take you there again later."

"Is it okay? Really?" Su Han's eyes were filled with gratitude.

Xiao Muting smiled and nodded to her: "Really, I will never break my promise to you."

"You're so kind!" Su Han smiled at him.

Xiao Muting smiled with satisfaction and handed the peeled apple to her, but she picked up a knife and split it in two, gave him half, and touched his with half of the apple, and then said to him innocently

She smiled: "It's a deal!"

Xiao Muting smiled and took a bite, then raised his eyebrows slightly. This apple was particularly sweet.


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