Your Majesty, you are under arrest

The full moon hangs high, and the night is quiet.

Bei Tangshuo was lying beside Wen Xining, propping his head with one hand, and gently stroking her peaceful sleeping face with the other.

As she fell asleep, she lost her usual flamboyance and vigor, so peaceful and serene.

He really wanted to look at her like this for the rest of his life, but she had slept for too long, so he had to wake her up.

The bean-sized raindrops slammed down on her body, which made Wen Xining's confused consciousness a little clear.

Raising her bewildered eyes, the front is still vast, but in the dark, it seems that there is a mysterious force pulling her, making her have to go forward.

After struggling to get up, Wen Xining reached out to wipe the rainwater off his face, but his eyes, which were flushed red from the soaking of rainwater, became a little firmer.

No matter what, she has to go out...

The faint moonlight came in through the closed window and fell on the large carved bed, gently kissing the two stunning men and women lying on the bed, the black silk intertwined and laid out harmoniously.

Suddenly, the thick eyelashes of Wen Xining who was sleeping inside trembled slightly, and slowly opened her star-like black eyes, turned her head slightly, and saw Beitang Shuo, who was sleeping soundly, peacefully by the moonlight. Beautiful handsome face.

She has never been able to resist Beitang Shuo's beauty.

Although his face was somewhat haggard, his eye circles were slightly darkened, and his lips were a little dry, they still couldn't conceal his natural handsomeness.

What Wen Xining didn't know was that Bei Tangshuo knew that she would wake up immediately, so he had already taken care of it so as not to worry her.

If what Wen Xining saw was Bei Tangshuo, whose face was full of scum, bloodshot eyes, and pale face, would he still think the way he did now.

Slightly propped up, Wen Xining looked around in a blink of an eye, under the faint mid-moon, the surrounding objects could be vaguely seen, this is Shuoxin Pavilion. .

Covering her forehead, Wen Xining didn't know what was in the dream for a while, she only remembered that she had a very hard dream, in which she almost died in the extreme training under the heavy rain.

Which one is the real dream?

"Ningning?"

In the midst of confusion, a joyful voice sounded in her ears, she lowered her head slightly, and met Bei Tangshuo's uncertain eyes.

Before she could react, her whole body had already fallen into a warm and generous embrace,

"Ning Ning, you finally woke up!"

Bei Tangshuo hugged her tightly, although he had absolute trust in Mu Lifeng's medicine, but he was still in a trance, seeing her really woke up now, he was naturally ecstatic.

Wen Xining was taken aback, but that embrace made her miss it very much, but his strength was too much, so she couldn't help saying:

"Ahem, cough, you are so excited...what are you doing?"

"You have been in a coma for four days and three nights, can I not get excited?"

Bei Tangshuo pulled a little distance away, looked at her confused face, knew that she might not have reacted for a while because she had been in a coma for a long time, and explained:

"Did you forget? You were stabbed by Perocchi's ghost blade."

"..."

After a moment of stupefaction, Wen Xining seemed to remember something, and touched his abdomen, does it hurt?

Feel the body again, except for a little weakness, there is nothing unusual.

"I... am I okay?"

She remembered that when she was being chased by Ghost Blade, she used Pei Miner as a shield, but after the perverted Ghost Blade penetrated Pei Miner's chest, it stuck in her abdomen again.

But why does she seem to be fine?

"It was Li Feng and Chu Yan who saved you, and you are fine."

Bei Tangshuo pressed her head into his arms in a funny way, but a trace of bitterness and determination flashed in those smiling eyes.

"I'll just say..."

Wen Xi Ningwo smiled proudly in his arms. She absolutely believed in the abilities of Chu Yan and Mu Lifeng, and then asked:

"Then are you, Li Feng, Xiao Yan, and Quan'er all right?"

Beitang Shuo nodded,

"Don't worry, it's all right."

"What about Beitang Jin and the others?"

When this name was mentioned, Beitang Shuo's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice:

"They're all dead."

Wen Xining was silent for a while, did he die like this?

Although it's a pity that I can't take revenge, but it's good to die, and I can sit back and relax in the future.

Wen Xining naturally heard the hatred in his words, and didn't want these people to spoil the warm feeling at the moment.

Immediately, she frowned, stretched her arms around his waist, and murmured in a low voice:

"Suo, it's great that we're all fine."

"Yeah, it's fine."

Beitang Shuo rested his chin on the top of her head and exhaled deeply.

"Thank you for your hard work these days."

Wen Xining looked up at him, and finally understood why the haggard look on his face came from.

In the past four days, he must not have eaten well or slept well, and it is more likely that he just guarded her like this without eating or drinking.

I raised my hand to touch his cheek. I felt that he had lost a lot of weight before. After these few days, he became thinner again, and the hand felt even stiffer. It still had the wonderful touch of that baby face when we first met. .

Sourness and pain surged in my heart, Wen Xining's eyes were sparkling, and he said with nostalgia:

"I really miss that silly Shuo'er back then."

"fool……"

Beitang Shuo grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest,

The violent "bang bang" sound was transmitted from the palms to the heart, causing Wen Xining's heart to beat violently. She couldn't help but blushed slightly, lowered her head slightly, but retorted in disbelief:

"You're the fool."

"Okay... I am, I will always be the silly Shuo'er who loves women the most."

The smile on the corner of her mouth was full of doting, Beitang Shuo said while reaching out his hand to support her thin chin.

The slightly drooping pupils are as bright as stars, full of affection, so soft that water is almost dripping out, looking into Wen Xining's eyes is full of temptation.

Wen Xining's throat tightened, as if he had expected something, he was suddenly tense, his eyes flickered slightly, but his voice suddenly became magnetic,

"Ningning, the waiting that morning almost made us part forever. Now, I don't want to wait anymore, what about you?"

Bei Tangshuo's voice paused slightly, and he looked at Wen Xining with burning eyes, waiting for her response.

Wen Xining looked at the anticipation and longing in his eyes, as well as the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, she automatically understood that it was because he was nervous.

His gaze moved down slightly and landed on his somewhat dry lips, a blush hit his cheeks, and suddenly he closed his eyes, and kissed him proactively.