Peerless Empress

Chapter 120

After Yan Luoer finished her porridge, she lay back on the bed weakly, watching Wu Di carefully cover her with the quilt, and soon, darkness struck again.

In the dream, she felt that her whole body was extremely hot, as if soaked in hot water from Baidu, isn't it just an ordinary wind and cold?Why is it so hot?
Dimly, various disturbing voices came from my ears, it was Jin Xi, Jin Ling, Luo Sui, Leng Xing and the others, as well as Luo Qinglian...

She wanted to open her eyes to see them, but her eyelids felt extremely heavy as if being pressed down by a huge boulder.

On her cheeks, she could clearly feel that someone was carefully wiping her sweat. The man seemed afraid of waking her up, and his movements were extremely gentle, which immediately made her feel at ease.

Suddenly, dots of starlight floated in the darkness, like tens of thousands of fireflies, covering the black screen. Gradually, the stars gathered together and formed a tall figure.

With a tall and straight body, his back was facing her, and his black jade-like hair fell down to his knees. He slowly raised his hand, with beautiful and slender fingers protruding from the sleeve, and a red oil umbrella appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He turned the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella was closed in an instant, and his steps spun gracefully, as if he was practicing dancing skills. The flowing hair danced along with it, covering his cheeks, and he seemed to be dancing a sword. The red oil umbrella seemed to carry a soul Generally speaking, with a compelling imposing manner, vigorous and powerful, there is a long and beautiful tune floating in the endless dark space.

Yan Luoer stared at the figure in front of her eyes intently, his every move was deeply engraved in her mind, and suddenly, she felt that the man seemed to be teaching her various martial arts.

The moment he put away the red umbrella, he turned around suddenly, and the wind of ignorance blew his hair, revealing a peerless and smart face, and his sad and beautiful eyes were a little hollow.

It's him!It is the person carved on the mountain wall of the clear lake!

Yan Luoer was very anxious to ask who he was, but for some reason, she couldn't make the slightest sound from her throat, she could only watch quietly as his body gradually dispersed, and finally, only stars were left. Suddenly, all the light spots fiercely hit the darkest place, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

At this moment, she felt that her body was no longer hot and hot, but was replaced by a feeling of comfort. In the earholes, there was a strange but familiar hoarse voice clearly, and he seemed very anxious and worried.

Four!It's Emperor Si!
Yan Luoer anxiously wanted to open her eyes to look at him, but her eyelids were still heavy, but her right hand was tightly held, and there was warmth from the back of her hand.

Four!Is it a shop?
The whole body was silent, and she couldn't hear any response. After a while, a hoarse male voice came again, also anxious and worried, calling her to wake up quickly.

It's Bu Li, why is he here?Shouldn't he be with his fiancée?
She couldn't help but want to withdraw her hand, but he was firmly imprisoned by him, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

Suddenly, golden light came out again in the darkness, Yan Luoer stopped struggling, and stared blankly at the growing golden light, thinking that it was the man who was about to appear before her eyes again.

The golden light stopped expanding, and suddenly, it was like a fierce horse that broke its rein, and came straight, fast and fierce, with an unstoppable momentum.

Yan Luoer wanted to avoid this golden light, but unexpectedly, her feet seemed to be immobilized, unable to move, she watched the golden light passing through her right shoulder, hitting the wound five years ago, but she didn't feel any pain. Any pain, suddenly, a white figure gradually appeared in front of my eyes...

Who, who is going to kill her?
Yan Luoer clutched her chest and stared straight ahead. The figure became clearer and clearer. The young and beautiful woman in white was posing in a perfect posture, holding a big golden bow high, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and she was staring at her with whirling eyes. His face was full of remorse, and he looked very painful.

"Drink!" Yan Luoer suddenly woke up and sat up, panting desperately, the dim candlelight shone on her pale face, sweat slowly dripped from her forehead, she quickly looked around, there was no one else in the room!
She raised her hand to gently wipe the sweat on her cheeks, recalling the beautiful woman in her dream.

It turned out to be Li You!It turned out that the arrow was shot by Li You, no wonder 'Di Qing' couldn't believe it, no wonder she chose to forget about it...

Isn't 'Diqing' her biological child?Why does Li You hate 'Diqing' so much that he needs to kill him?

From Li You's expression, it can be seen that she is not willing to do it at all, otherwise she would not show abnormal pain, but why?
Yan Luoer clutched her throbbing chest, she knew that the inexplicable pain came from the previous 'Di Qing', so she quickly got out of bed, without shoes on, and ran out of the house with bare legs, trying to let the cold wind wake her up Some!
In the dark night, snow as heavy as goose feathers fell in the courtyard one after another, and the whistling wind came from her ears, blowing her skirt and black hair wildly.

However, she couldn't feel any chill, and even felt that the wind was as warm as spring...

Maybe it's because there is nothing more sad than death, so you can't feel the cold?

Yan Luoer stared at the sky, the previous scenes in the dream were revolving in her mind, and finally saw Li You's sad face... At this moment, I really want to ask Li You to clarify...

She suddenly felt her body lighten, and slowly jumped over the wall, her body was like a swallow, she was as fast as a god, leaving only the image of flowers and flowers in the scenery around her, she unknowingly ran towards the direction of the former emperor's mansion.

Yan Luoer couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, she didn't expect her to have such an astonishing speed, it seems to be more than a hundred times faster than Xunying!
It is two or three miles away from the branch hall, and in just a blink of an eye, she has quietly sneaked into the courtyard where Li You used to live.

Standing under the shadow of a big tree, she thought it was just a dark and empty yard, but unexpectedly, there was a dim light in the room, and the figures were reflected on the paper window, making it impossible to tell whether they were men or women...

Is it Li You?No, she can't live here anymore!
"Qing'er..." The gentle voice whispered softly, as if afraid of shocking her.

Yan Luoer was startled suddenly, she turned her head quickly, and all the scenes changed quickly, gradually forming the backyard of the branch hall.

Didn't you go to Li You's yard just now?Why is she still in the branch hall?Was it just an illusion before?

She looked at the yard in astonishment, then raised her head in bewilderment, and watched the man beside her quickly take off the heavy cloak and cover her body, wrapping her up carefully, in a soft and gentle voice, there was a bit of sternness: " Why can't you take good care of yourself!"

There was a tinge of reproach in Bu Li Hu Po's eyes, his eyes swept across his bare feet, his face turned cold, he quickly bent over to pick her up, and walked into the room.

Yan Luoer stared blankly at her resolute chin, her beautiful and long eyelashes were flailing angrily.

"Why are you here?" Shouldn't he be with his fiancée?

She murmured softly, unable to tell whether she was happy or disappointed, Bu Li paused slightly, then carefully put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and covered her cold catkin with her warm palm: "But Do you feel any discomfort?"

Bu Li put the back of his hand on her forehead, seeing that the heat was normal, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, straightened up: "I'll go and bring in the porridge!"

He just took a step, but the sleeves were pulled tightly by the people behind him. He turned around and saw her just silently holding on to the sleeves.

Yan Luo'er lowered her head, staring lightly at the hand that was holding on to his sleeve, she didn't want him to leave, even if it was just time to serve porridge, she wanted to be with him.

Did she like Shangbuli?But, these years, hasn't she always pretended to be Emperor Si in her heart?
However, Di Si is her brother, and when it's time to let go, he still has to let go... Just like the person in front of him, she doesn't belong to him, and he doesn't belong to her either.

The hand that was holding the sleeve tightly loosened gradually.

Bu Li seemed to see through her mind, his eyes narrowed, revealing a bit of sadness, as if he was afraid that if she let go, his heart would not be where he was standing, and he would suddenly wrap her tightly around her, with his jaw on her forehead Wandering around.

"Why did you let go so easily?" The hoarse voice was filled with deep pain.

Can she hold on tight?Yan Luoer rested her head on his shoulder, silently, and slowly closed her eyelids.

"Don't sleep!" The domineering voice instantly woke her up.

Bu Li sighed imperceptibly, straightened her hair: "After drinking the porridge, go to bed..."

When he stood up, Yan Luoer asked leisurely: "Bu Li, just now..."

Bu Li raised his eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Before, did I always stand on the corridor in the courtyard?" Yan Luoer recalled the weird situation before, was it all an illusion?
Bu Li pursed his thin lips, recalling that when he came out of the kitchen, he saw her standing in a thin suit on the courtyard corridor, her beautiful eyes were extremely empty, he walked straight in front of her, and she didn't notice him The existence of her, lifeless, made him feel flustered, afraid of frightening her, so he didn't dare to touch her casually, so he could only call her out cautiously.Seeing her recovering, the heart on her throat gradually returned to its original position.

"Yes!"

Yan Luo'er avoided his suspicious gaze without a trace: "I'm hungry!"

(End of this chapter)