Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 33 Nightmare

He has always been someone who knows how to read his master's face, so he closed his mouth in a sensible manner, and took the hairpin tremblingly.

Seeing this, Ye Qingwan changed her smile again, and waved at him with a smile: "Come here with your ears."

Zhiyi on the side swallowed involuntarily, and sighed in her heart: My girl's face-changing skills can be said to be perfect, just like changing the sky, changing as she says.

Laifu hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist Ye Qingwan's menacing gaze, so he put his head closer to Ye Qingwan's.

There was a burst of whispering, and the expression on Lai Fu's face changed wonderfully. The mouth that was opened because of shock from the beginning has not been closed.

What should be said has been said, what should be explained has been explained, Ye Qingwan sat up straight, and said casually: "Understood?"

Laifu stared at the hairpin tightly in his hand with lingering fear, he was stunned for a moment and then murmured: ".Understood."

"Okay, go and rest." Ye Qingwan yawned lazily, got up and walked towards the bed, and said lightly: "Don't let anyone see you coming out of Luoqing Courtyard."

Lai Fu replied yes, until the end he didn't know how he got out of Ye Qingwan's room, and he was still in a state of extreme panic.

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Zhiyi put down the curtain, but still couldn't help asking curiously: "Girl, what did you say to him?"

The girl behind the curtain had deep eyes and slightly raised lips.

"It's nothing."

Tomorrow will be another day that makes her feel happy.

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It was night, in Jiansu's hut, the gauze curtains moved with the wind, the girl lying on the couch behind the curtains had her brows tightly locked, her slender fingers clenched the light-colored satin, and a lot of fine sweat broke out from her forehead.

After a while, Ye Qingwan slowly opened her eyes from the darkness, tried to sit up, but found that she couldn't move no matter what, as if she was nailed to the couch.

No, her keen intuition told her that something was wrong.

This is not reality, it is a dream.

She walked around in a circle calmly, making her sure that this was her boudoir, but at the same time it made her feel strange, because the room was full of dust, and there was a strange smell of rotten wood in the air. It seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time, and no one has lived in it.

In the silent night, even the sound of human breathing can be clearly heard, but that sound of breathing is not hers, there are other people in the room!

Through the curtain, Ye Qingwan saw a figure walking towards her slowly.

Afterwards, a hand with sharp knuckles reached in and set up the veil. In the dark night, Ye Qingwan saw the person clearly with the help of the moonlight.

The man's facial features were exquisite, his sword-shaped eyebrows were long, and his long and narrow eyes were full of coldness. There was a strong hostility between his brows that made people dare not look at him. His thin lips curled into a beautiful arc, which made Ye Qingwan Suddenly shuddered.

Shen Heng!

"Why are you here?" Ye Qingwan asked in disbelief.

"Why don't you listen to Gu."

Shen Heng caressed her cheek, his movements were gentle as if he was afraid of shocking her.

His voice was desolate and hoarse, with a rare fragility in it.

Ye Qingwan didn't know why: "You...what are you talking about?"

As if Shen Heng didn't hear her words, he suddenly pulled her into his arms, and strangled her neck tightly with one hand.

Ye Qingwan opened her eyes wide, panicked and at a loss.

But after being shocked for a while, she calmed down.

Fortunately, it was in a dream, she had no perception, otherwise she would have been strangled to death in the dream.

Left and right are just a dream, thinking about this, Ye Qingwan boldly looked at him.

I saw that Shen Heng's handsome face was a little distorted because of that weird smile, and there seemed to be a small pain in the deep eyes. If you look carefully, you will find that the end of Shen Heng's eyes is slightly red, as if you just cried a lot like.

Shen Heng just looked at her steadfastly, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her soul.He sneered, suddenly, his expression was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "You have to blame yourself!"

Ye Qingwan was stunned by his scolding, before she could understand the meaning of his words, she felt a loosening of her neck, and her light body fell into his arms like a lifeless broken doll.

She looked at Shen Heng in her dream in astonishment.

I don't know what radical behavior he will do in the next second to persecute her.

Little did she know, what she saw next was enough for her to never forget it in her life.

Shen Heng cried.

It was very different from what she saw in Fengyi Palace when she died.

If we say that Shen Heng cried like a desperate beast.

Then this Shen Heng was crying like a child who lost his toy and was at a loss.

She didn't understand what could make a tyrant who was cold, stern, and ruthless, with no expressions of emotions or anger, become like this.

Shen Heng lowered his head and sobbed, holding Ye Qingwan tightly in his arms, his whole body was shaking, crying and laughing, calling her name one after another like a madman.

"Ah Wan...Ah Wan..."

"Look at Gu..."

"Open your eyes and look at Gu!!!"

The hoarse cry was full of despair and exploded in my ears.

Ye Qingwan felt a lump in her throat.

She is not a person who can empathize with him, but seeing Shen Heng like this, she can't explain why, but she feels very sad.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to touch Shen Heng, but she was still the same as before, unable to move at all.

So, she only has consciousness, but she can't control her body in the dream?

All of a sudden, her chin was clamped hard, and a soft and cold touch swept over her.

The rough action brought Ye Qingwan back to his senses.

Shen Heng was kissing her.

It is clearly a dream, why is there such a vivid and real touch?

It even gave her the illusion that she had returned to her previous life and stayed by Shen Heng's side.

She couldn't break free, she could only watch helplessly, at the mercy of Shen Heng.

Ye Qingwan felt that if this continued, she would go crazy.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, trying to end this ridiculous dream in this way.

The result is useless.

Shen Heng suddenly grabbed Ye Qingwan's hand and covered his chest.

After a burst of warmth and stickiness, Ye Qingwan had a bad premonition.

When she looked down, her chest was a blur, and the only thing she could see clearly was her hands, but they were covered with blood, which made her scalp go numb in shock.

A burst of chills and pain pierced her chest, causing Ye Qingwan to open her eyes suddenly, a pair of almond eyes were covered with water mist, and sporadic fear appeared deep in her eyes.

She stared blankly at her slightly trembling hands, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no blood on her hands, but the fragmentary palpitations in her heart couldn't dissipate no matter what.

Since she was reborn, she often had nightmares, but basically the dreams were of her parents and her two children, but this time, she actually dreamed of Shen Heng.

What frightened her was that this Shen Heng was completely different from the Shen Heng in her memory.

She had never experienced such a situation in her previous life, nor had she seen such a Shen Heng.

She only knew that the Shen Heng in the dream was far more terrifying than the real Shen Heng.

Fortunately it was a dream.

Ye Qingwan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, comforting herself in her heart.

She looked out the window, it was not yet dawn, and a deep sleepiness invaded her consciousness. She originally planned to continue to sleep, but when she closed her eyes, she saw her hands covered in blood.

Drowsiness and fear intertwined to torment her, unable to sleep.

What the hell... What did Shen Heng in the dream do with her hands? !

Can't answer.

(End of this chapter)