Chapter 118 Dream masterpiece

I just lay down on the table for a while and suddenly woke up again.

When I saw that there were so many unread books on the table, I became more and more anxious.

"Oh my, when did I see so many books gone?" Murong Qing felt anxious for a while, holding up his head with a sad face, his brows furrowed.

"Damn, damn, I haven't completed so many tasks yet, and I fell asleep. No, I have to find a way."

Taking a deep breath, Murong Qing decided to be cruel and pinched his brain hard on his thigh, and he woke up instantly.

She couldn't help but sigh: "It hurts so much. It seems that the ancients had a cantilever on their head and a cone on their buttocks, which was really admirable."

However, although I had made a strong determination, my brain was still groggy. After a while, the sleepiness came over again, and my head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Squeak."

Pei Mo heard that Murong Qing was studying in the study, so he quietly opened the door to check.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the door of the study room, he saw Murong Qing dozing off on the table, snoring and laughing.

"This girl also said she wanted to work hard, but it didn't take more than an hour before she fell asleep."

Pei Mo walked forward with a smile, picked up the blanket and covered Murong Qing with his heart.

Murong Qing's breathing gradually became even, her eyes were closed tightly, her thick and slender eyelashes covered her face, her face was red, and she looked really cute.

Pei Mo chuckled softly, thinking that Murong Qing was so cute like this, so he couldn't help but sit down next to her and looked at her with a smile on his face.

Several maids thought that Murong Qing had been reading for a long time, so they made some tea.

"lady……"

The maid stepped into the study door and was about to speak when she saw Murong Qing had fallen asleep on the table.

"Shh!" Pei Mo quickly put his index finger on his lips and signaled her to shut up with a nervous look on his face.

The maid quickly shut her mouth and noticed that Pei Mo glanced at Murong Qing nervously. She found that Murong Qing was not awakened by the sound, so she breathed a sigh of relief obviously.

"General." The maid lowered her voice deliberately this time and looked at the tea in her hand.

"Put the tea here first, and then you can go out." Pei Mo had already stood up, walked gently to the maid, and gave her a few words, "Be gentle and don't wake up the lady."

The maid was also a little nervous because of Pei Mo, so she nodded quickly and walked out of the room.

"Wait a minute," Pei Mo followed up and ordered softly, "I'll tell the other servants not to come to the study soon, so as not to disturb Madam's rest."

"Yes, General." The maid quickly agreed, then turned and left.

After returning, she told the other servants what she had seen, which made them curious about their relationship and came to inquire about it.

The door of the study room was closed again, and Pei Mo tiptoed to Murong Qing's side again, sat down gently, held his cheek with one hand, and looked at Murong Qing from the side, his eyes did not leave for a long time, as if he was looking at him no matter what.

As if never getting tired of it.

"Isn't it too boring to do this? I need to do something." Pei Mo thought in his heart, and suddenly an idea came to him, so he stood up and took a pen and paper.

Murong Qing slept soundly, with a peaceful expression, just like a sleeping beauty.

Pei Mo spread out the drawing paper on the table, and the brush in his right hand ran on the paper like running water. In the blink of an eye, he sketched the outline of a sleeping beauty.

Murong Qing was in her sleep at this time, feeling as if she had arrived in a very magnificent house. There was also a study room in the house, and she was in this study room at the moment.

There are many precious calligraphy and paintings hidden in the study. If you open them carefully, you will see that they are all masterpieces by literary giants. Each one is priceless and commands a high price.

"So many calligraphy and paintings!" Murong Qing was excited in his dream and suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found Pei Mo's handsome face next to him, and his face turned red at that time.

"General, you...why are you here?" Murong Qing lowered his head shyly. Although he asked knowingly, he still asked softly.

"No...no." Murong Qing suddenly woke up, startling the unprepared Pei Mo.

Realizing that he was fascinated by Murong Qing, he quickly changed his gaze and turned to look in the opposite direction.

"I...I just wanted to see how your back of the book was going." Pei was afraid that Murong Qing would notice his intentions, so he quickly made an excuse.

"That's it." Murong Qing was thoughtful, as if he wasn't listening to Pei Mo's words seriously at all, but was thinking about other things.

The masterpieces she dreamed about in her sleep were so clear that they are still deeply imprinted in her mind.

I was originally worried that there would be no content output in the poetry competition, but doesn’t the arrival of this dream indicate God’s favor?

The most important thing is that those famous calligraphy and paintings will only appear in the world one or two years later, which means that if Murong Qing actually uses those calligraphy and paintings, no one will come to her and ask for copyright.

Judging from the current conditions, she has definitely won this poetry competition!

“I didn’t expect that I would have such a wonderful dream after a long sleep!”

Murong Qing was very excited and eager to share the news with other people so that they could share their joy.

Especially since Pei Mo was by her side now, she wanted to tell this secret, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not appropriate.

In the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and she choked back her words.

But Murong Qing's tangled expression was caught in Pei Mo's eyes.

"What's wrong with you, madam? Are you feeling unwell again?" Pei Mo stepped forward with concern and reached out to touch her forehead.

"I...I'm fine, it's just..." Murong Qing hesitated, which made Pei Mo even more suspicious.

Thinking that Murong Qing was embarrassed to speak to him, Pei Mo said solemnly: "If you feel unwell, I will ask the doctor to take a look at you again. Don't hold on."

"I really have nothing to do, so there is no need to call the doctor to trouble me..." Murong Qing explained again.

Seeing that Pei Mo was so worried about him, Murong Qing also wanted to tell him the truth, but after much thought, he didn't know how to speak.

The more Pei Mo looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong with Murong Qing, so he shouted out the door: "Here comes..."

"No no no!"

Murong Qing hurriedly went up and covered Pei Mo's mouth.

"General, don't bother, I'm really not sick," Murong Qing said with a worried look on his face, "Maybe I'm just tired from reading."

Just after he finished speaking, he saw Pei Mo staring at him lovingly, with a gentle and affectionate smile in his eyes.

Murong Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his hand was covering Pei Mo's mouth, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.
Chapter completed!