Chapter 289: Dream
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Comeback of the Abandoned Wife
- Jin Yuanbao
- 2605 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:53:07
In the lobby, Wu Ruo was talking about the recent incident in the shop.
"Man, someone recently came to the shop to ask about the magical charms drawn by the ghost woman."
Wu Ruo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it something about the magic charm, or is it someone who paints the magic charm?"
"They just want to know who is the person who painted the magic charm. They also gave me a lot of silver tickets and looked very anxious.
Wu Ruo guessed that the person who inquired about the ghost woman was probably the city owner.
At this moment, he walked into the hall tremblingly.
Wu Ruo's eyes were puzzled: "Don't you say go to sleep?"
The spinach did not speak, and sat next to Wu Ruo and poured himself a cup of tea.
Wu Ruo continued to discuss things with Lao Hei.
Spiny thorn put down the tea cup, look at the old black, and then look at Wu Ruo, suddenly, raised his hand and touched Wu Ruo's face.
Wu Ruo grabbed his hand subconsciously and touched his face: "Is there anything on my face?"
Laohei stared at Wu Ruo's face for a moment, then shook his head: "No.
Thorny blinked his eyelids, and his apathetic eyes gradually became clear. He looked at Wu Ruo and said, "You have in your eyes."
"..." Wu Ruo drew a corner of his eye, let go of his hand, and rubbed the corner of his eye.
Thorny looked left at the hall in confusion, looked at the right, then got up and left.
Wu Ruo looked at Lao Hei with an inexplicable look: "Let's continue."
For a moment, Thorny walked in again with no expression, sat back to where he was, and took another cup and poured tea for himself.
Wu Ruo glanced at him and said to Lao Hei, "While the contest is not over yet, you should collect mysterious books from various countries as soon as possible ..."
"Well, after I go back, I will do this, and I will definitely find a book that squeezes all countries." Laohe smiled and patted his breasts.
Wu Ruo smiled slightly.
Spinach lay down the tea cup, and then extended his hand towards Wu Ruo.
Wu Ruo grabbed his wrist again: "What on earth do you want?"
"I ..." Thorny looked dull: "I want to go to the hut."
Old Black: "..."
Wu Ruo was speechless: "You want to go to the hut, don't you want me to take you?"
Laohe asked, "Did the thorny prince don't know where the hut is? Would you like to take you there?"
"No." Thorny rubbed his face, quickly got up to leave the hall, and met Yeji who was looking for him.
Ye Ji looked at him and saw that he was okay, so he took him back to his room to sleep.
The spiny spinner unfastened the belt and stopped, thinking about it, and wrapped the belt around again.
Ye Ji, who had been lying down, wondered, he gave him a look: "Why not go to bed?"
With a quivering look, he looked at the room where he lived, "I'm going to that cottage."
"..." Ye Ji sat up and said, "Did you not go just now?"
"I ..." Thorny's eyes flashed confused and bewildered: "I went to Xiaoruo just now, you rest first, and I'll come back when I go."
When he saw Ye Ji getting up again, he stopped and said, "You don't have to follow, I will be back soon."
The spiny spinner turned and flew out. When he flew halfway, his expression suddenly fluttered, and he turned around and flew to the hall involuntarily.
Wu Ruo glanced at him and took out a bottle of elixir to Lao Hei: "How are you doing recently? Have you been promoted?"
Lao Hei said happily: "Just work hard for another two or three months and you should be able to advance. If I changed to the previous one, I wouldn't even dare think about this kind of thing, thanks to Grandpa."
Wu Ruo smiled slightly: "You must practice well, maybe you can rise to the fifth or sixth level, and it will not be a problem to live about two hundred years old."
"I will."
The spiny cockroach sat down and took another cup and poured himself a cup of tea.
Wu Ruo pointed to the two cups in front of him and said, "These two cups are the ones you drank before. Now the tea is still hot."
"Oh." Thorny lazily responded, put down the tea cup, and reached out to touch Wu Ruo again.
Wu Ruo had expected him to do this, grabbed his wrist quickly, and frowned: "thorny?"
Laohe frowned, and felt that today's thorns are a bit wrong.
"Why do you hold this seat?" Thorny drew his hand back, staring blankly at the old black, and looking at the hall again.
Wu Ruo: "..."
The old black got up and said, "Man, there are still many things waiting for me in the shop, and I won't bother you to rest here."
Wu Ruo stood up and stretched, "I'm going to bed too."
He walked out of the hall with Lao He and returned to his room. When he closed the door, he saw the spine fly back to the backyard.
Wu Ruo closed the door and went into the inner room. When he saw the man resting on the bed, he could not help but smile. He immediately threw the thorny things behind his head, quickly took off his robe, kissed him, and lay beside the man.
Hei Xuyi opened his eyes slightly, seeing that he was his prince, and habitually took people into his arms and continued to sleep.
That night was the top ten ranking test. There were three competitions, which were the children's test and the first and second order tests. Because the low-level magicians had low spiritual power, they could only use limited mystics. Sometimes they played It became a martial arts competition, so everyone was not interested in the low-level competition, but prevented them from betting on gambling. Many people wanted to take a chance to make a lot of money and bet on the silver, and then went to the competition to see the competition.
Wu Ruo had no interest in gambling, but he still came to the border city at night, and the people who came with him were still thorny.
Speaking of thorns, he always felt strange, everyone else didn't come up with him because of low-level test boring, but thorns came, but in the past, they would never follow such a boring thing. Of course, Ye Ji also wanted to come. It was only now that he was responsible for training the children and had to stay in the palace.
Wu Ruo looked back and saw the thorns wherever he went: "Do you have anything to buy?"
Thoroughly heard, there was some emotion in the empty expression, and he shook his head at him.
Wu Ruo no longer cares about him and continues to go to the test, but he is not looking at the test, but to find the city owner.
Standing with the referee, the recording manager saw Wu Ruo looking very indifferent, and seemed to guess that he would come to the door. When Wu Ruo approached, he said, "Follow me."
Wu Ruo and Acanthus looked at each other and followed the director to a tent not far from Huantai.
Mr. Lu poured a cup of tea for both of them: "Please drink."
Wu Ruo took a sip of water and asked, "I'm looking for the owner this time. I don't know if his old man is there?"
Although his mother asked him to wait until the next time he met the city owner, but who knows when it is next time, he might as well come to the door and ask for it. The city mainly wants to answer what he knows and will be willing to see him.
Mr. Lu sneered: "If he hears you call him the old man, he must be in a hurry with you. Unfortunately, he is not here.
"When will he come back?"
The general manager made a face look and tightened his brow: "He may not come out again."
Wu Ruoqi stood up: "What do you mean?"
"He was discovered by the clan last night for using a secret technique that can no longer be revealed in front of everyone, and this morning he was brought back to the clan to wait for the clan's hair.
"Mystery? What mystery?" Wu Ruo couldn't help but think of the spells in the cultivation world.
The director did not answer his words, and continued, "He knew early in the morning that he would be taken back after using mystics, and sooner or later you would come to ask you some questions and order me to wait for you, but I Before that, I need to ask you something. "
Wu Ruo sat down: "Excuse me."
"Did you open the grocery store number one?"
Wu Ruo answered, "Yes."
The record manager pulled out a piece of paper: "This is a few days ago I saw someone use this magic charm, and then bought it from him specially for a large amount of money. The person who sold my charm said that it was from the first shop I bought it, and the shop at the No. 1 shop also acknowledged it. I just want to know, who is the person who painted the sign? "
Wu Ruodao: "Before answering you, I want to know that the owner seems to know the existence of this sign?"
The record manager shook his head: "I haven't told him yet, I don't want to make him happy for nothing. If he knows this, he won't go back to the clan even if he resists this morning."
Wu Ruo took the sign and said, "This is a woman who saved me. She asked me to sell it."
Mr. Lu said anxiously: "Who is this woman? What is her surname? What does it look like?"
"Her surname is Yuying Ran, her appearance is destroyed, but she heard her family look very similar to me before."
"It's her, it's really her. It's great, she's not dead." The head of the recording rejoiced and stared at Wu Ruo. "Have you guessed anything?"
Wu Ruo said directly, "I guess she might be my maternal grandmother."
Director Luo lowered his face and glared at Wu Ruo: "Why don't you tell the master since you guessed her identity? Do you know that the master has been willing to find her for more than 40 years?"
Wu Ruo looked helpless: "But she can't even recognize my mother, how can I go out without her consent."
"Why? Why doesn't she recognize the lady?" Director Lu was puzzled: "Yes, you just said she was disfigured?"
"Well, listen to her family saying that she was sunburned in the face in order to find a child, and she still refuses to heal her face.
"Can I meet her?"
Wu Ruo shook her head: "I worry that you will scare her away, and it will be difficult to find someone by then."
"But I really want to see her."
"She should also really like to see the city owner. When she came to the stadium many times to see the city owner, she looked at it from afar, but she had a knot in her heart that caused her to dare not even recognize her daughter and those she liked.
Director Lu was annoyed, "Did she keep her like this forever?"
"Of course not. At first she is asked to agree to heal her face, otherwise, she will always humble herself and dare not see the city owner.
The director of the recording also felt that he was reasonable. Since the person has been found, he is not in a hurry.
Wu Ruo said, "I have told you what you want to know. Can you answer my question now?"
Record the director to see the meaning of the eyes.
"He won't tell the story."
Before the director recovered, he looked indifferent: "As long as I know, I will tell you."
Wu Ruo was afraid of his remorse, and quickly asked, "Do you know who my Son is after him? Is he the Son of Mymit?"
Mr. Lu answered, "Yes, after the lady left the hermit, the elder son named Qian Shen was selected. He left the hermit because of the age of training."
Wu Ruo also said: "My mother said that if the Son is the Son of the clan, it may be related to something that will kill me. That thing is very separate, but because she can't tell the things in the clan, so Let me ask the city owner, but I do n’t know whether the city owner knew why the Son wanted to kill me.
"The master doesn't know, but the master guesses that he may be troubled by his own dream dream."
"Dream?" Wu Ruo frowned. "What do you mean? Is there a dream of desire?"
Recording the corner of the mouth of the general manager, "It is the prophecy of the prophecy."
"You mean he can dream about the future?"
"Yes." The general manager of the record: "The mysterious son and maiden of the hermit can dream of their future, as does the young lady."
"The lady you said is my mother?"
"Well, since she was twelve years old, she often dreamed that she was with a young man, and she could even understand her feelings in the dream. Therefore, she had a deep love for the young people in her dreams until she went out to practice When I met young people, this dream stopped. "
"The youth in her dreams is my father?"
"Correct."
Wu Ruo was surprised: "There is such a thing."
Mr. Lu gave him a faint glance: "If it wasn't for the father's dream, the master would not agree with the lady to be with your father, because your father's ability is too weak for the hermit people. , There is no way to protect the safety of the lady. "
Although Wu Ruo was so angry that others looked down on his father, as a father, he could understand the mood of the city owner, and everyone hoped that his children would be happy and happy, and there was someone who could protect their children.
"Miss once said that there were two endings in her dream, one family died dead and the other family was happy together."
Wu Ruo looked at Mr. Lu with shocked expression.
So his mother knew that their family would be killed in the last life?
"Miss was troubled by the whole family's death in a dream, and almost lost her temper while practicing?"
"what happened?"
"She thought about killing all who killed them before the nightmares happened."
"..." Wu Ruo asked quickly: "Who can she dream of killing her family?"
"At first I only dreamed of the other person's fuzzy face, but I couldn't see the other person's appearance. Later, the idea was stopped by the master. The lady never had nightmares and rarely dreamed. Future husbands cultivate feelings. "
Wu Ruo was curious: "How did the city owner stop it?"
Dreaming is not something you can control. Is it possible that the owner has the ability to enter other people's dreams?
"The city owner said that if the nightmare comes true, he will do everything possible to turn her around so that she can live happily with her family. Since then, the city owner has been looking for ways to change her destiny."
"!!!!!!"
At this moment, Wu Ruo was so surprised that he could not speak, and could not help thinking of the rebirth of the Lord of the Last City, and he was excited and admired the grandfather.
Mr. Lu sipped his tea and continued, "The Lord thinks that the Son will kill you, it must be because of the pre-dream, and the Son has reached the point where he will go into a dream, or he will not see clearly in the dream and make him have a nightmare. Who is the culprit. "