Evil Emperor, my mother-in-law is super righteous

Chapter 1465 Extra Story - The Blurred Silhouette of a Man

Chapter 1465 Extra Story - The Blurred Silhouette of a Man
In his opinion, this woman just passed out from exhaustion, and she just needs to rest for a while.

It's not good to let someone carry her to the bed. It's not good to lie on the ground like this.

Joan slept for a day and a night, and what puzzled her was that she had a long dream. In the dream, there was a silver-haired man who looked like an ancient person.

The man's silver hair was tied up, leaving half of it behind him, and he was tall and straight.

Then I saw a woman driving a military off-road vehicle, leading him through ancient alleys and mountains.

In the car, they are lingering.

Afterwards, Qiao An finally saw the woman's appearance. This was clearly her own face, her own in ancient costume?
"Luan'er..."

"..."

"Luan'er..."

The man called the woman's name one after another, but Joan couldn't see the man's face clearly, it was so blurry that he couldn't even see a trace of outline.

The scene jumped to a palace again. The big bed in the bedroom and the beautiful scene of the two of them made Joan's eyes straight.

But she felt that the woman was herself, which was really a wonderful feeling.

Then there was the promotion of the woman's practice. After accepting the thunder disaster, the man carefully helped her wash off all the dirt on her body.

There are also two sweet pictures...

When Joan woke up, she still couldn't react. Why did she dream of a person who looked like herself?

Could it be that her past life failed?
Then she was vetoed by herself, she was never superstitious, maybe it was just a random dream.

"Luan'er, you finally woke up."

A deep voice came from beside her, and the anxious tone was clearly worried about her.

Qiao An's mind was a little dull at this time, so Sikong Yu called her Luan'er, but she didn't pay attention, she just stared at Sikong Yu.

It's just that when he touched his short silver hair, his expression froze for a moment.

This silver hair was really familiar, but she didn't associate it with the man in her dream.

On the one hand, I can’t see the face of the person in the dream clearly, and on the other hand, I feel that it is impossible. How can an ancient and a modern person be connected together.

"I you..."

When Joan came to his senses, he saw the two of them sleeping together on the same bed, and hesitated a bit in embarrassment.

"They thought you were my wife, so you fell into a coma, so you were carried to my side. I was also in a coma at the time, and when I woke up, I saw you lying beside me. It was only because I was injured that I couldn't hold you. , I have no choice but to let you rest on this bed."

Although Sikong Yu said so, don't mention the two sleeping on the same bed in his heart, he has not hugged Luan'er to sleep for a long time, because Luan'er was unconscious, he hugged Luan'er all night as he wished.

This feeling is really good.

However, before Luan'er recovers his memory, he can't do anything, and he can't say her real identity or name.

Although it is bitter, but for Luan'er, he thinks it is worth it.

As soon as Qiao An heard that he was injured, and thought that the injury was for saving herself, she just felt distressed, and she didn't care about such trivial things as why she was comfortable in his bed.

"How's your injury?" Joan asked worriedly.

"I have a strong recovery ability. If my life is not in danger, I will recover quickly."

Qiao An nodded, and felt relieved a lot, "That's good, you were injured because of me. When you recover from your injury, I will treat you to dinner and express my gratitude."

Although she knew that it was trivial to ask him to eat to thank him for saving his life.

(End of this chapter)

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