Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1594 Not a Dream [4]

Dreams are unlimited, you can dream of anything you want. "

Ye Xiyue asked back, "What if it wasn't a dream?"

Xue Wushang smiled, "This problem doesn't seem to exist."

Ye Xiyue sighed, "I really don't think it's a dream, it's very real."

Xue Wushang looked at her deeply, pursed her lips and said nothing.

He was also puzzled about this matter, why could her consciousness of a living person pass through the barrier between the human world and the underworld?

"What did you dream about? Make you so unable to let go?"

Ye Xiyue's hand holding the cup slightly tightened.

What did you dream about?
I dreamed...a girl who couldn't see her face clearly and a man who looked a lot like Huang Junye fell in love and killed each other...

"It's nothing." Ye Xiyue took a breath, and drank the warm water in the cup, "No wound, the owner of the Colosseum and Fu Ling..."

"I killed it." He said bluntly.

Ye Xiyue nodded and didn't ask any further questions, "It's getting late, let's rest, I'm leaving first, and I have to hurry tomorrow."

Xue Wushang looked at Ye Xiyue who had walked to the door, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you ask me?"

Ye Xiyue stopped in her tracks, "You naturally have your reasons for doing this."

"The death of the owner of the Colosseum and Fu Ling, to me, is like ants, meaningless, what I'm talking about is... me and Feng Wu."

Ye Xiyue turned around, under the dim light, Xue Wushang's face became more and more charming, he was obviously quiet like a daisy, but cruel like a devil.

"To be honest, I'm very curious about this matter." When she learned from Nan Wushuang that Xue Wushang was brought to the blood clan by Feng Wu's people, she was very curious, how could the powerful Xue Wushang Being 'sold' here?

Looking at the injuries on his body, she knew that perhaps in the days when no one knew about it, he had suffered inhuman torture.

The evil master of the domain of life and death has always been the one who tortured people, when will it be the turn of others to torture him like this?

"But I won't ask you. I never force anyone to say something I don't want to say. Maybe this matter is the pain in your heart. Since I know it is a wound in your heart, why should I open your heart cruelly? The wound, and watch it get bloody?"

There was a warm current in Xue Wu's sadness, and a faint warmth in the eyes that the light couldn't shine, "Thank you."

Thank God for letting him meet her.

Thank you for meeting the wonderful her when he was alive.

Thank you for your understanding and tolerance...

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first, you have a good rest." Ye Xiyue left quickly, the days are long, Xue has no pain in her heart, and needs time to heal slowly.

She didn't know what he had experienced, but she knew that what he had experienced must be unimaginable and unbearable for others.

The door was closed, and it was as quiet as if no one had been in the room.

Xue Wushang looked at Ye Xiyue's used cup with a warm smile on her lips.

The words she said before leaving sounded in my ears: I never force anyone to say things I don't want to say. Maybe this matter is the pain in your heart. Since I know it is a wound in your heart, why should I expose you cruelly? the wound and watched it go bloody.

She gave him the freedom he wanted most, and what she meant was very clear, no matter whether he said it or not, she would not feel bad about him because of this matter.

"For a long time, I thought that my existence was just a torment, but now I suddenly feel that it is so good to be alive..."

(End of this chapter)