The emperor's favorite phoenix's wife: Concubine Ai, don't run away

Chapter 349 The Dream of Death
That's what happened.

Business as usual.

Back at the house, Jun Zixi couldn't help shivering due to the cold air blowing towards her face.

"Shui Lan, what are you doing?"

"dream."

The corners of Jun Zixi's lips twitched, looking at the messy appearance of the room, "Is it necessary to make the room so messy in a dream?"

While talking, he moved to pack up.

"So what did you dream about?"

Shui Lan lay down in the air, with her white wrist supporting her head, her long Shui Lan hair hanging down like a waterfall.

The inhuman light blue eyelashes trembled slightly, and her thin lips were tightly pressed.

Jun Zixi thought that Shui Lan would keep silent like this, but after a while, Shui Lan opened her eyes, and the icy blue eyes flashed blood, killing intent, hatred!

The air pressure around the body has changed.

Sensing that something was wrong with Shui Lan, Jun Zixi quickly stopped Shui Lan from running out, "Speak well and explain things clearly! Don't let hatred cloud your reason."

Even if you are an obsession, you still need to keep a clear mind.

Shui Lan seemed to have entered into Jun Zixi's words, paused, two streams of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, "I dreamed that I was dead."

"Well, it's no big deal if you die." Jun Zixi nodded indifferently, "The big deal is to be a good man in the next life!"

Shui Lan: "..." Are you sure I can have an afterlife?

To become resentment is to destroy the soul, and there will never be a chance of reincarnation.

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Hey, what's going on, what dream did you have that made you decide to kill someone again?"

The tears left behind by Shui Lan are not tears to be precise, but the tears shed by the soul are blood tears, and the tears shed by Shui Lan, the wraith, are her origin.

Maintain the energy of her resentful body.

"Stop crying, I can already feel the energy flowing out of you." Jun Zixi handed Shui Lan a handkerchief, "Or are you crying like this, just disappearing into the world without doing anything?"

Hearing this, Shui Lan stopped crying.

Seeing this, Jun Zixi said, "You still tell me what you dreamed about?" In fact, she was just delaying time.

Even if it can't be delayed, let's wait until the truth of everything is revealed!
"I dreamed about my death." Shui Lan's eyes were full of hatred and resentment, "Yanshu—it was him! He killed me!"

Shui Lan dreamed that she was trapped in a dark room, and she could only vaguely distinguish the surroundings by the faint light.

His whole body was in pain, as if he had already been numb from the pain.

Suddenly he woke up and saw——

Yan Shu stood in front of her, peeling her soul out of her body with an expression on his face.

She really noticed that there was no emotion on his face for her, and he was like a stranger facing her.

A man who can die and be abandoned at will.

Then, because she couldn't bear the pain of her soul being forcibly stripped from her body, she passed out from the pain.

When she woke up again, she was faced with the soul cutter, and she heard his voice...

But she couldn't make any sound, she wanted to ask him why...

Why do you want to do this? Could it be that she can't be tolerated in his eyes?
Shui Lan's dream was very clear, that is, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came out.She had to remember deeply that she wanted to be able to ignore the pain that tore her soul...

But she just couldn't ignore it.

Shui Lan watched helplessly as her soul was cut into pieces, no matter what she couldn't put it together...

(End of this chapter)