Chapter 75 He is such a fool
Someone in the village recognized Chu Mo, came forward respectfully and invited him into the village.
Chu Mo declined politely and just stood there silently, waiting for someone who would never come back.
Everything was already clear, but he still stood there, looking at the night sky and looking towards the direction of the capital.
It seems that once you leave, everything will really be just a dream.
I am unwilling, but I can't bear it.
Suddenly, the pupils shrank sharply, and a familiar figure appeared in front of my eyes.
A hundred steps away, a monk in a black cassock was staring at Chu Mo quietly. When he saw him looking at him, he clasped his hands together and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
A familiar voice seemed to ring in my ears: "General, I once said - 'Your chaos and disorder have already turned into spring, with grass growing and birds flying.'"
"When I wake up from a dream, it is not a mess, but a blooming morning and a moonlit night."
"You must know that the heavy snow cannot cover everything. Love grows wildly and will never be broken or destroyed."
Chu Mo was stunned. The extreme joy and timid doubt made him unable to react for a moment.
"There have been lovesick people in life since ancient times. This hatred has nothing to do with wind, rain or moon." Another sentence was spoken, and Xuan Su turned and left with a smile.
"Wait." Before he finished speaking, Xuan Su disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chu Mo stared at the direction where he disappeared, his heart pounding so hard that it almost jumped out of his chest and lungs, his brain went blank, and even his fingertips trembled slightly.
——It’s true.
Everything in the dream is real.
That was not just a pipe dream, it was something that really happened.
The little princess really came to the border.
Even if no one remembers, even if all traces of her existence have disappeared, even if she is thousands of miles away at this moment.
But... he had hugged her, expressed his love to her word by word, and called her "妧妧" affectionately.
I don’t realize that I am just a guest in the dream. I enjoy myself for a moment, but it is ultimately a pure joy.
Chu Mo laughed softly, and slowly his laughter grew louder, but the corners of his eyes became moist.
He looked towards the capital and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, wait for me."
This time, they will meet in the capital.
He would take care of everything and appear in front of her without any worries.
Just as he had thought, he smiled and told her: "Little Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much."
…
As soon as he returned home, Chu Mo immediately went back to his room.
Suddenly, his eyes paused.
He picked up the Beimo sword on the desk, stared at the cat jade pendant on the hilt, and laughed out loud.
——He is such a fool.
The little princess had clearly left clues, but he just kept grieving for a long time. He was so stupid.
He took off the jade pendant and held it tightly in his hand, as if he could feel her presence in this way.
Chu Mo sighed and calmed down to think about the current situation.
There was no doubt that this was another of those bizarre things, but this time, he was extremely grateful.
It is still October now, the little princess is in the capital, Dasui has not yet gone to war with the grassland, and Tuoba Xun... is not dead yet.
His eyes darkened, he looked towards the grassland, and clenched his back teeth.
——He would not give Tuoba Xun another chance to hesitate.
"Someone come."
The door was not closed, a figure walked in and knelt on one knee: "Master."
"Send a message to Chu Lei, and have him tell Tuoba Xun to meet at Yunze Lake at noon three days later."
"yes!"
His men left in a hurry, and Chu Mo tapped the table lightly with his fingers, making a tapping sound.
He knew very well that the strange things he encountered were not normal, as if there was a big hand controlling everything.
Who is Xuan Su?
Deep down, he didn't feel that this person had any ill intentions.
Just too mysterious.
Could it be the legendary...god?
Or a ghost?
He never believed in ghosts and gods, and didn't understand them at all, so he could only let his imagination run wild.
If he thought about it carefully, if they continued in the dream, they would soon go to war, and war meant death. Waking up at this moment would prevent this development, and also... Tuoba Xun's ending.
So, can we assume that whether they are ghosts or gods, they are not extremely cruel and evil?
After a pause, Chu Mo looked towards the direction of the capital.
——Xuan Su once said that if fate allowed, the palace library would have the answers he wanted.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the cat jade pendant, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Forget it. There will be no answer if he thinks like this. He will know when he returns to the capital.
What is the little princess doing at this moment?
Are you missing him too?
Will you look at the night sky like him?
——The night sky is so beautiful, may you be as happy as ever.
The slender fingers stroked the jade pendant, and a deep voice sounded softly -
"Xiaoxiao, I miss you so much."
"I really want to."
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