Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 457
Sima Fengji saw Ye Yao who was also pale and without a trace of blood beside him, and slowly stuffed the Yueshi Token into her hand.

"If the person who can make you better is me!"

He leaned sideways and leaned gently beside Ye Yao.

But this person is not him, as if he was punished by the heavens. He clearly watched her suffer, but he couldn't help her at all.

The carriage swayed forward, Sima Fengji leaned against Ye Yao, exhausted, he put his arms around her body, and fell into a deep sleep.

They didn't wake up until they reached Nanli Imperial City.

Nan Fufeng took a look at the aura of the two of them, one was extremely hot, and the other was slightly cool.

"Send them to the guest room first, and I will guard them personally." Baili Liushuang confessed.

But Sima Fengji, who was unconscious in the carriage, hugged his body tightly in his arms, and the two of them clasped their fingers, and they couldn't separate.

"Don't separate them." Dongfang Yu couldn't bear to remind them, and several people worked together to lift the tightly hugged two into the house.

Baili Liushuang Liushuang closed the door, went to the outer room, and gently closed the door.

Facing the sky outside the window, I prayed sincerely: "These two children have suffered enough, and I am willing to pass all their suffering on to me, as long as they can stay together in peace until they grow old."

The old man was not in a good mood, he only cared about the two people who were unconscious, and sat in front of the steps in the courtyard, unwilling to leave.

Dongfang Yu played chess to coax him a few times, but he didn't coax him away.

Nanli is really a good place, because it is deep in the hinterland of mountains, and the seasons are like spring. The Nanli they saw is a sea of ​​flowers, and flowers can bloom everywhere without cultivation.

That is, the weather is more rainy and foggy, often surrounded by clouds and fog.

……

The two people on the bed hugged each other tightly, and there was no sign of waking up.

Baili Liushuang took the meal out, full of worries.

Yao'er's body has never returned to normal temperature, and Ji'er has high fever repeatedly.

She walked slowly to the bed and looked at the two with tears in her eyes.

"Could it be that there is some beautiful dream that holds you back and makes you unwilling to wake up?"

……

The beautiful aurora is changing in various forms in the sky. From an unknown direction, there is a sound of a piano, and a man in a bright moonlight shirt sits among the flowers without a trace.

This flower has flowers but no leaves, holiness and evil coexist, and it will live forever.

Or, not eternal life...

The sound of the piano stopped, and in the windless world, the flowers suddenly swayed, like a girl stretching her graceful figure.

"Listen!" A voice sounded from the sea of ​​flowers, it sounded like a young girl.

"Didn't you say that one song a day is enough?" The man in the moonlight dress spoke slowly, his voice was cold and noble.

"That was said yesterday, how about two songs today?"

"Greedy by nature!" The man in the colorful shirt raised his plain sleeves, and Qin disappeared in front of him immediately. He got up, walked across the sea of ​​flowers, and walked towards the distance.

"You are not allowed to go!" Flower branches wrapped around the corner of his clothes, blocking his way.

"You don't mean to let me burn this flower field tomorrow?"

"You dare, if you burn me, I will destroy this place! Even!"

"Cunning." There was a trace of disdain in Qinggui's voice.

"Why do you hate me? Why do you hate me coming here every day? Now that you're here, why don't you listen to me? Isn't it just playing a piece of music? Will you be exhausted! I won't let you go!"

"Selfish."

"You are right, I am like this! But what can you do to me?"

The man in the bright moonlight shirt slowly looked at everything in front of him. This place was just a place where he wanted to practice quietly alone, but he didn't know that a leafless flower bloomed one day.

Since then, the flower has bloomed more and more lushly, and it has not faded for a long time, and it has become the appearance in front of me.

Someday, he began to hear this voice.

This flower has a spirit, but I don't know what her body is.

"let go."

"Not loose!"

He bent down and grabbed the flower, who knew that the flower and leaves brushed past and cut the back of his hand.

The flower stained with his blood suddenly shined brightly, and the whole world in front of him was filled with the demonic red of the color of the flower.

There was no more that voice in his ears.

On the first day, he played two pieces.

The next day, he played three pieces.

On the third day, he played four pieces.

In this world, time never passes by, one day, two days, maybe it's just his own feeling!
How long has it been?How long has she occupied his world?
It's been so long that he has forgotten it, it's been so long that he's used to her existence...

……

Is it a dream?
Why is the scene in the dream so familiar.

It is Xianze, the legendary, Xianze Secret Realm.

However, she tried hard to see the face of the man in the snow-colored shirt, but it was so blurry.

"Little thing, are you awake?"

A familiar voice rang in her ears, she slowly opened her eyes, the shadows in front of her eyes blurred for a while, and gradually, the figure in front of her became clear, and she saw a familiar face.

It slowly overlapped with the man in white clothes in the dream.

"I want to listen to the piano."

"Listening to the piano?" Sima Fengji was a little puzzled.

"I want to listen!" Ye Yao straightened up and grabbed Sima Fengji's sleeve.

"Okay, I'll go and see if there is Qin, you wait for me here."

Ye Yao sat quietly on the bed. How long has she slept this time?It seems that a lifetime has passed so long, why are there so many dreams about Xianze recently?
Who is that man in white?
Why, she felt that she had an inseparable bond with him?
Is it her Ji Lang?

Sima Fengji found a piano, and immediately went back to the room. Seeing Ye Yao's dazed expression, he walked slowly in front of her.

"Play it for me, I want to hear it."

Sima Fengji sat down and gently plucked the strings.

That's right!This is it, this is it!It was exactly the same as what she heard in her dream!She turned around slowly and looked at Sima Fengji. His white clothes were like snow, not stained with lead dust.

She jumped out of bed in a panic, opened Sima Fengji's sleeves, checked both arms, but did not see the half-moon mark.

She looked at her arm again, and the scars covering it had faded, and the half-moon mark was glowing with light.

"Little Yaoer? What's the matter with you?" Sima Fengji put away the piano and hugged her in his arms.

"I dreamed of Xianze." Ye Yao felt that her mind was in chaos, and she didn't know where to start.

Sima Fengji held her tightly in his arms, "It's okay, it was just a dream."

Ye Yao raised her hand and hugged him tightly.

But I keep asking myself, is it really just a dream?
Why, dreams are more real than this reality! ?
When Xue Yinsi left, what she had said resurfaced in her mind.It made her heart tense for no reason.

(End of this chapter)