Chapter 1292 Running away from home
"Thousands of months, thousands of months..."

In his sleep, he kept murmuring the name of the other party, and the woman seemed to sense it, and slowly turned her head.

That long black hair danced without wind, and on his handsome face, the eyes that were originally smart were covered with blood.

Seeing this scene, Helan Yunlian's heart stopped suddenly, and she suddenly woke up from her sleep. When she raised her hand to touch it, she found that there were spots of cold sweat on her forehead.

"Did you dream about Qianyue again?" Bi Hai complained angrily.

Helan Yunlian didn't speak, her hands tightly grasped the corner of the quilt.

After a while, he calmed down and glared at Bi Hai dissatisfiedly, "I am your master, do you have to use this attitude to behave like me?"

Hearing this, Bi Hai got up decisively from the ground.

As if it hadn't quarreled with anyone for a long time, it shook the hair on its body majestically, and snorted heavily, "You keep saying that Leng Qianyue uses you, and you hate her! What about you! You trusted Leng Qianyue from the beginning month!"

"I don't trust her? I don't trust her. Would I spare my body to save her several times!" Helan Yunlian's anger was ignited. He has to bear it all by himself, why!
Bi Hai sneered twice, every time they quarreled, it was like a set law, the words they said were not only similar, but in the end it had no effect at all.

"I've been by Qianyue's side all this time, so why don't I understand her nature." Bihai said with a smirk: "Anyway, I'm already tired of staying in this kind of ghostly place, since you don't want to see me, I don't like to see her." You, then part ways!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Helan Yunlian's anger and ran away.

Zhi Ji who lived in another room, heard Bi Hai's sharp roar in the dark night, and burst out laughing.

This unlucky summoned beast finally agreed to leave.

She used countless methods before, but in the end, Bi Hai was by Helan Yunlian's side.

Unexpectedly, she finally couldn't hold on anymore today, Zhi Ji lowered her eyelids, looked at her slender fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Yunlian, what's the matter? I seem to have heard your arguing just now..." Zhiji walked into Helan Yunlian's room with a worried face.

"Zhi Ji, why are you up?" He Lan Yunlian frowned slightly, and hurriedly got out of bed.

Zhi Ji coughed twice weakly, "I'm worried about you, so I came here to take a look."

As she spoke, she looked up at the two sachets hanging beside Helan Yunlian's bed, and raised her hand to touch them lightly, "The sachet I gave you, are you still hanging it here?"

Helan Yunlian rubbed her twitching temples, and hummed dully, "Zhiji, I'm fine, I'll take you back to rest."

As Helan Yunlian said, she was about to throw off the quilt and go down to the ground.

Zhi Ji hurriedly suppressed the opponent's movements with both hands, and smiled softly: "I just came to see you. It's windy at night, and we're all in the same courtyard. I just go back by myself."

After she finished speaking, she took down the sachet on the head of the Dutch jade lotus bed, "These have been hanging for a long time, I sewed a few new ones for you, and they are filled with petals that can calm the nerves and help you sleep. You sleep better."

Helan Yunlian saw that she hung up the sachet lightly, and there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes, "Zhiji, you are not in good health, so don't work too hard."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like