The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

Chapter 623
Zhuo Yanchong recalled that when she returned to the bedroom, she seemed to be in a nightmare while sleeping, her brows were tightly frowned, and her expression was tense, as if she had seen something bad.

What did she dream about just now?
"Little Yuan Bao'er, you had a nightmare just now, what exactly did you dream about?"

Zhuo Yanchong tried his best to slow down his voice, and asked softly.

Jin Yuan shook her head and remained silent.

The two of them remained in a stalemate like this for an unknown amount of time, and the sky finally dawned.

Zhuo Yanchong looked at her quietly, finally just sighed, and said slowly: "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, whether it's about me, about Lian'er, or about demons...no matter what you hear , or what you see, you must believe in your heart!"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Jin Yuan still didn't respond, as if he was still avoiding him, he finally stood up and left the inner hall.

It wasn't until he left that Jin Yuan got out of the brocade quilt. It wasn't her body that trembled, but her heart.

She didn't understand why she did that just now!

It's just that when I see the cold eyes flashing by him occasionally, I always unknowingly think of the cruel him in that dream, and then my heart feels like a knife...

And the lotus flower on his arm, every time he touched it, it would be terribly hot!
It was as if there was a voice in her ears, telling her that Po Jun in front of her was a cruel man, and she should leave him!
She could clearly hear what he said just now. He said that no matter what you see or hear, you must believe in your heart...

Does he know what he dreamed about?
trust your heart...

But her heart is already in a mess, how can she believe it? !
There is also the lotus on the arm, which is very similar to the lotus between the eyebrows of the woman in the dream...

Who is that woman named Lian Er?

In other words, what do you want to tell her?

Jin Yuan raised her arm, and slowly stroked the lotus on her arm.

Looking at the more and more gorgeous fiery red, she couldn't help but think of the blood lotus seeds that once confused Zhuo Bingshan!

The same red as blood, the same delicate and charming...

She put on her robe and got out of bed with bare feet, and walked to the table.

(End of this chapter)