Chapter 477

"Han Mo, Han Mo, are you asleep? Wake up quickly!" Regardless of whether that Han Mo is resting, Qian Sangsang pushes Han Mo on his leg. Han Mo listen to Qian Sangsang talking about beautiful things, originally sleepy.

He immediately woke up and got up. Then he approached Qian Sangsang and looked at it again. He didn't know what had happened just now. Qian Sangsang didn't find a trace of panic and fear in Han Mo's words, but pointed out with a finger.

"Look, what's there." Han Mo is a little strange, but as long as Sang Sang has nothing to do. With this finger pointing to the direction of looking in the past, Han Mo looked, in addition to a large area of Huatian nothing ah.

He told Qian Sangsang about this situation. Qian Sangsang was very surprised, but he didn't care whether he would see the eyes of the complaining woman again. She poked her head out and looked back at the window. Because she was not on the way, the carriage was extremely slow.

There is just like what Han Mo said, there is nothing but big flowers. "What's the matter, the man, the look in his eyes." Qian Sangsang even wants to stop the carriage and let him stop. He won't be stopped by Han mo.

After listening to Qian Sangsang, Han Mo insists that she is wrong. Because Han Mo cultivates her spiritual power, her eyesight is very good over time, so he has seen it clearly. He thinks that Qian Sangsang is wrong because he doesn't have a good rest these two days and he is dazzled by the sun.

Although Qian sang repeated very right times, he really saw the woman, but Han Mo also insisted that she must be wrong. He pulled down the curtain on the car window and pressed Qian Sangsang on the thick mat on the carriage.

"Have a sleep, sonny. You must be too tired to read it correctly Although Qian Sangsang has tried her best to resist, she can't get back to Han Mo with her sucking strength, so she can only lie down.

Unconsciously, Qian Sangsang felt the warmth outside, and the carriage was driving on the flat road, wobbling under the double force.

Qian Sangsang slowly fell asleep. When Han Mo saw that Qian Sangsang finally fell asleep, he put down his heart and hugged her. No one could see that Huatian's vicious eyes were still staring at them.

In my dream, Qian Sangsang came to the flower field. The bright red flowers at this time seem to be burned by fire. They are very hot, but they are as cold as ice on the body, which makes people feel cold from the inside to the outside.

At this time, Qian Sangsang was shuttling through a field of flowers. She ran desperately, but no one was chasing her. So why did she run? He didn't know. She only knew that if she didn't run, there would be disaster.

But she was more and more tired. There was a dazzling flower field in front of her, and she could not forget the edge at all. Beside her was the cold, bone deep flowers. Her step is also more and more slow, finally can only be overwhelmed to stop.

"Help, help!" Qian Sangsang was suddenly awakened, and then sat up fiercely, holding his hands in the void. Just now I stopped, fell into a darkness, and then fell down for no reason.

"Sangsang, are you ok?" It's Han Mo's voice. Qian Sangsang's heart calms down a little. She looks around, and she's still on the carriage. But since there is a Han Mo around, naturally not so afraid.

Next, Qian Sangsang tells the story of the dream, during which Han Mo has been holding her and reassuring her. After listening to the whole dream, Han Mo's voice suddenly became cold: "Sang Sang, are you talking about such flowers?"

Hearing such strange words, Qian sang looked up slightly and then looked over. Just now, fortunately, Han Mo's facial features became distorted, and flowers slowly grew out of the facial features. It was just the flowers blooming in the flower field that he ran.

"No!" Qian Sangsang wakes up again. Han Mo hears her frightened cry and puts down the pot in his hand. Then he runs to her bed. See money mulberry with frightened eyes looking at himself, Han Mo a face at a loss.

Don't know in Qian Sangsang's dream has become a monster of Han Mo, see a face of fear of Qian Sangsang nature is very distressed, so step forward to hold each other, but was hit in the eye.

Half an hour later, Qian Sangsang asked the people in the kitchen to make boiled eggs. Qian Sangsang and Han Mo are on both sides of the table. Qian Sangsang peels the boiled eggs carefully, while Han Mo says nothing.

"Don't be angry. It's all my fault. Then rub this one and it will be OK in a moment. " Qian Sangsang hands the peeled boiled egg to Han Mo, then shrinks his head and smiles.

Han Mo is still a pair of angry appearance, did not take over the boiled eggs, but motioned to Qian Sangsang step forward to knead himself. Usually Qian Sangsang won't be afraid of Han Mo, but today he is really wrong. Qian Sangsang is very guilty.

Because it's far ahead that there will be an inn, so I'll stop here today. But at that time money Sang Sang sleep is very familiar, Han Mo will him into the room, don't say, also missed dinner time.

"I'm really wrong. I'm sorry for Han Mo and the dishes you heated for me." Qian Sang Sang just like chanting scriptures, whispering in his mouth. Han Mo had left her stew, but he was afraid of the cold and the taste was bad. So I asked the people in the kitchen for a small casserole, which was put on the pottery stove and heated with a small fire.After such a busy meeting, the fire of the small stove is out, the stew is cold, and Han Mo's eyes are green. Qian Sangsang feels very guilty, but his heart is also vaguely unconvinced, who let Han Mo appear in front of him in that form.

He just had a nightmare, dreaming that Han Mo's face was full of that kind of flowers. Then open your eyes again and see the face of Han Mo magnify in front of you, how can you not punch in the past!

"Sang Sang, what are you talking about?" After hearing Han Mo's question, Qian Sangsang found that he didn't know when he had the habit of reading fragmentary words, and said all that he thought just now.

Bad, Qian Sangsang covered his mouth. Pinching shoulders and pounding legs, I'm about to sell my soul, and finally make people happy. Han Mo is a pair of Uncle appearance, enjoy everything with peace of mind.

Qian Sangsang put the boiled egg beside Han Mo's black eye and rubbed it hard. Then the two people's eyes were opposite. The atmosphere in the air suddenly became ambiguous, and the dim yellow candlelight created a great atmosphere.

When two people's lips are going to stick together, Qian Sangsang stops. She grabs Han Mo's corner and asks him to look out of the window without pulling down the window.

"This time, did you see it? It's not my illusion, is it?" See Han Mo dull eyes, Qian Sangsang said word by word.

The terrain of this post station is relatively high, you can see the low-lying flower field. At this time, the dark is tight, in the middle of the flower field dyed black by the night, there is a group of light in the middle.