After saying that, Hua Qianmo turned around and left without looking back, and disappeared into the hut in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

Yan Junqing was lonely and lonely, standing in the wind, guessing clearly what she "can't ask for".

It took him a long time to turn around and return to Chaohuang Palace along the quiet and elegant path.

However, before others arrived, they saw the maids from Chaohuang Palace coming out in a row with horror.

He was shocked and flew up, his white clothes roaring, and he headed towards Ye Jiangxue's bedroom.

On the bed, Ye Jiangxue's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her eyes were red, and her plain white and slender hands tightly grasped the bright yellow sheets.

Ye Jiangxue dreamed again. After the fire that day, the feeling of being on the verge of death and threatening her existence was clear and real, and she could not be forgotten.

In her dream, Ye Jiangxue saw countless corpses scattered on the ground, and blood stained a large area of ​​land red. She stared at the gloomy and terrifying broken limbs and broken arms in horror, and her eyes widened.

Suddenly, the scene changed in an instant, and there were suddenly piles of corpses and broken limbs under her, with bloody smells so bad. She was dumbfounded and wanted to escape, but saw that she was in a huge pit, with countless standing outside the pit

An evil and arrogant person.

They laughed wildly, staring at her with cruel eyes as if they were watching their prey. They laughed, laughed arrogantly, and their laughter was deafening...

Suddenly, the scene changed rapidly again. When I looked closely, I found myself in the sea of ​​fire.

The flames that spit out the letter spread wildly, and the thick smoke rolled, so she couldn't even open her eyes. Seeing the roof collapse, she couldn't find a way out...

Ye Jiangxue screamed, trying to escape, but she could not move. She could only feel death approaching step by step, and then approaching again...

Yan Junqing looked at Ye Jiangxue who was in pain on the bed, and his heart was like a knife. He gently held Ye Jiangxue's hand with his left hand, reached over her soft black hair with his right hand, and hugged her in his arms with force. He felt distressed.

She whispered in her ear: "Jiangxue... It's okay, Jiangxue, wake up, it's okay..."

Ye Jiangxue's eyes were red, her face was wide open, her face was stiff, and her body was extremely hot. Even so, she still bit her lips tightly, as if she was trying to suppress something.

Seeing her lips bite out of red, blood blooming like poppy flowers, blooming enchantingly, spreading wildly on the corner of her mouth, Yan Junqing was so heartbroken that he was about to suffocate. He raised his hand in panic and wiped Ye Jiangxue's lips randomly

Bloodstains.

Feeling a cool feeling on my lips, strands of lingering in my heart, and I couldn't walk away, and a trace of clarity was restored to Ye Jiangxue's mind.

She seemed to see Jun Qing's shadow vaguely, and couldn't help but murmur: "Jun Qing... Jun Qing..."

"I'm here, I've been there all the time. Jiangxue doesn't be afraid... don't be afraid..." Hearing the shouts, Yan Junqing hurriedly hugged her petite and thin body and said hurriedly.

Feeling the refreshing coolness all over his body, Ye Jiangxue smiled comfortably at the corner of her mouth, and then she fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Seeing that the person in his arms finally calmed down, Yan Junqing breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to hold her tightly and give her warmth, but found that she was so thin that she was so thin that she was strong.

Until today, until just now, he realized that she was so thin now.
Chapter completed!