Chapter 803: Get into dreams and leave

As time went by, Su Qiqi's complexion recovered little by little, sitting there with his eyes closed tightly, and the moon soul on his chest flashed a faint light.
"Juqi, how are you feeling?" The crowd retracted their hands, and Mo Wenchen held Su Qiqi in his arms, worried, his voice full of anxiety.
Feeling tired, Su Qiqi didn't open his eyes, just nodded, "It's all right."
Mo Wenchen's hand shook unconsciously.
He was really scared, he was afraid of losing Su Qiqi.
At that moment, he felt that he had nothing, and even lost his heart.
Fen took the pulse for Su Qiqi again, and then she reassured: "It doesn't matter, just rest well."
On the one side, Meng Li looked at Su Qiqi deeply, and then looked back at the Palace of Dreams. This is where he grew up. Now it is occupied by others, and his heart is more uncomfortable.
But he also knew that Mo Wenchen's team did their best.
The purple boundlessness inside is too strong, so it seems that Su Qiqi has mastered the dream building technique, afraid that he is not an opponent of purple boundlessness, and the next move, suddenly thought of something.
Whispered in Mo Wenchen's ear.
Mo Wenchen first frowned, then took a deep look at Su Qiqi in his arms and nodded before turning to look at Hua Chi: "Take care of Qi Qi."
Said that he was handed over to Hua Chi's hands, turned around and dreamed away.
The army had already withdrawn to the foot of the city, because of the bottle of poison just dropped by Zi Wuya, they also suffered heavy casualties. Fortunately, the bottle of antidote was brought by burning, otherwise everyone would have to die.
"What kind of halls does Mo Wenchen engage in?" Hua Chi looked at Su Qiqi, who was so tired in his arms that he had fallen asleep, and his face was distressed: "You should stay in Dayan State and take a good rest. You shouldn't be so tired. go."
The sound is soft, and the fundus is more affectionate.
Su Qiqi is a knot in his heart that will never be opened.
Sheng Ge and Han Zi arranged for the army to stay in place and start cooking.
"You take Qiqi back to Dayan State." Mengli said seriously: "If this continues, Qiqi will not be able to stand. She is about to give birth, and for the sake of children, she can no longer take risks."
Mo Wenchen looked at Mengli thoughtfully.
But he didn't answer immediately, and he didn't want to let Su Qiqi take a risk. Today is really too dangerous. If it wasn't for Dream Li's dream-building technique that made Zi Wuji's reflection slow for half a beat, a few of them would not be able to return alive.
"I know you preach morality, but children are more important. As long as you leave and seal the heaven and earth with ten artifacts, Dayan Kingdom is absolutely safe." Meng Li said again, with anxiety at the bottom of his eyes: "Now Zi Wuya is quite terrible."
"I know." Mo Wenchen looked at Yuanshan.
"You have to think about Qiqi and the child in her belly." Dream Li was so anxious that he didn't expect that a person who was so selfish like Mo Wenchen would hesitate for so long.
"Well, I'll send Qiqi back to Dayan Kingdom, and then come again." Mo Wenchen made a difficult decision. He knew that such a decision would make Su Qiqi turn his face with himself.
After this time, she will definitely feel owed to Meng Li, and she will never leave the Kingdom of Dreams alone.
However, Mengli's words made sense. He couldn't let Su Qiqi take any more risks. Even if Su Qiqi hated him and complained to him, he would send her back.
"No need, Dream Kingdom is my country, I have my own way." Meng Li waved his hand: "Bring everyone back to the Great Swallow Kingdom, there is your own country."
After listening to Mengli's words, Mo Wenchen frowned fiercely, but felt something was wrong under his heart: "What happened?"
Looking up at Mengli straight up and down: "You are hurt"
Meng Li shook her head and smiled, "You think too much, I just did nothing."
"I decided, and sent Qiqi back." Mo Wenchen said immediately, very decisively, and even more decided.
What Meng Li wanted to say was a sigh, and he shook his head helplessly.
Throughout the night, Su Qiqi was asleep, and the moon soul on her chest had been flashing a faint light. Mo Wenchen did not sleep all night, but kept Su Qiqi in the tent and wiped her forehead constantly Sweat beads.
In the late autumn season, Su Qiqi's sweat beads continued to fall. It seems that her condition is not good. At midnight, Mo Wenchen still let Shengge invite the burning.
Fen's face was also a little stiff. Su Qiqi fell asleep like this, which is definitely not a good thing.
After crossing the pulse, Fen still frowned fiercely: "The injury in her body has been completely recovered, and the damaged meridians are intact. Look at the pulse and everything is fine."
"How can this happen" Mo Wenchen was also anxious: "You try again."
With burning medicine, these words are absolutely authoritative.
But seeing Mo Wenchen doing so, and looking at Su Qiqi's appearance, Fen felt strange, while probing Su Qiqi's wrist again, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the pulse.
"How's it going" Hua Chi, Han Ziyue, Su Li and Sheng Ge Wen Xun came, all with anxiety, they didn't sleep, they were all worried about Su Qiqi's injury.
In the day, Su Qiqi never woke up, and everyone felt uneasy.
Fen shook his head again: "Juchi is fine"
But I just could n’t wake up, which made Fen very strange: "Or my medicine is not good enough, I really can't find anything wrong with Qiqi."
With a look of doubt and a little annoyance, his medical skills were absolutely unique, and he didn't want to be at a loss for Su Qiqi's situation today.
"How could this be?" Su Li was also anxious, stepped forward, probed Su Qiqi's forehead with her hand, and also probed her wrist, the pulse came.
Finally, he retired helplessly: "The pulse is peaceful, and there are no symptoms."
"Will it be a dream-building technique" Hua Chi suddenly remembered: "Due to the dream dream, Zi Wuyao must have been trapped by dream-building technique, so you have the opportunity to leave."
"Yes," Mo Wenchen nodded strongly, "how did I forget this."
"Go and ask Meng Li." Then Mo Wenchen shouted anxiously, he hoped that Su Qiqi was only trapped in the dream.
Mengli hurried in, his face was also quite ugly, but he tried to hide it, pinched a handkerchief in his hand, and often covered the corner of his mouth and coughed a few times.
However, no one noticed.
Even though Su Qiqi did not wake up here, Meng Li did not appear. If it were not for someone to invite, Meng Li would never appear here.
The crowd did not wake up because of Su Qiqi, so they did not get distracted to manage Mengli.
On the way, Meng Li coughed fiercely, then took the handkerchief, and entered the tent with the guard.
Seeing everyone there, I was shocked, and then looked at Su Qiqi who was drowsy, and frowned: "What happened to the Qiqi girl, hasn't she woke up?"
"Yes." Mo Wenchen only glanced at Mengli, then held Su Qiqi: "And he kept sweating."
Meng Li stepped forward, and also searched for Su Qiqi first, then shook her head with a smile: "She was just trapped in the dream, and it was a bit scary to come to this dream."
"Sure enough." Fen also sighed helplessly: "How could this girl be trapped in a dream."
"Maybe the body is weak, so I was involved in my dream-building." Mengli said with a smile, standing still, calm and closed his eyes, then drank a little, and gently touched his fingers. :"wake."
With his movements, his face became more ugly, and he had signs of a big cough, but forcibly forbeared it.
Standing there watching Su Qiqi deeply.
Su Qiqi, who slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, some stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Just wake up." Mo Wenchen held her tightly in her arms: "You will scare people to death like this."
"I just seemed to be fighting with Zi Wuya." Su Qiqi raised his hand and scratched his head: "Why did I come back here suddenly?"
Quite unexpected.
"You were just dreaming." Fen sighed. "This dream-building technique really works."
"I was trapped in a dream, but there was such a thing." Su Qiqi was a little hesitant, twitching the corners of his mouth, laughing, but suddenly frowned: "Ask Dust, have you been hurt?"
"I'm fine." Mo Wenchen shook his head quickly. "Intact."
Su Qiqi looked at Mo Wenchen for a while, and was relieved, then he looked down at his swollen abdomen, raised his hand and rubbed gently: "The little guy is fine, that's all."
Then I looked at Mengli again: "Dream dream, how have you been against Zi Wuya, you may have to work harder."
"I'm okay. I just applied dream-building and didn't face him." Mengli waved and said, "Here is the Burning God, if I have something, I will definitely look for him."
Seeing Meng Li's complexion was okay, the lights were too dim, and he couldn't see clearly. Su Qiqi didn't say much: "It's late at night, everyone is tired, go to rest."
"Okay." The crowd then dispersed, leaving only Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen sitting quietly in the tent.
"I'll take you back to Dayan tomorrow." Mo Wenchen thought about it for a while before he said.
"Why" Su Qiqi froze a bit: "The problem here has not been solved yet, we can't go."
"Meng Li knows how to build dreams. He will be fine as long as he is trapped in Zi Wuya." Mo Wenchen's voice is still soft, and he now decides that he must send Su Qiqi to leave, otherwise it is really dangerous.
He could not put Su Qiqi in danger again and again.
And their children must be safe. ~~
Now Zi Wuya is terrible, and he can't even imagine how to confront and how to retreat.
"The dream-building technique of Dream Li can't trap Zi Wuya, you are too underestimating Zi Wuya's ability." Su Qiqi shook his head: "Unless you cultivate your dreams, you can almost sleep. Stay with him. "
"I can learn dream-building." Mo Wenchen nodded: "However, you can't stay here anymore, and you can't ignore it at the palace, saying that one person can't deal with those people."
"When we were in Xianxian Island, it was good to do cold words, don't think too much." Su Qiqi frowned, feeling that Mo Wenchen was not quite right: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I just don't think we will be used here." Mo Wenchen avoided Su Qiqi's eyes and didn't look at her eyes.
"Now Zi Wuya has occupied the Palace of Dreams, what should we do if we leave the dream away?" Su Qiqi still raised his voice: "We can't do this."
"Hua Chi is fine, and you have seen it." Mo Wenchen said something else: "We don't need to stay here."