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At night, the sky is as thick as a splash of ink, and the stars twinkle.

The fountain by Swan Lake began to sprinkle water, and the beautiful jet column melted into the lake, and the castle reflected on the lake trembled gently, as if there was another illusory shijie.

After being full of wine and food, Jing Jiaren was pulled out by the demon to blow the night wind.

The starry sky was boundless, and she looked at it and felt sleepy.

“…… Woman, I'm asking you. ”

Ximen Longting spoke but no one answered, and the moment he turned his head, he found that the little woman was asleep.

He couldn't help but pull up a smile, and was about to lean over, and couldn't help but kiss her pink lips.

"No...... Don't come here......"

She frowned suddenly, shaking her head nightmarishly.

Having a nightmare?

Ximen Longting was about to wake her up, and then, four words came out of her lips: "Ximen Longting......"

Have him in your dreams? Simon Longting's movements stopped, and a wave of joy exploded in his heart. The so-called thinking day and night dreaming, she will dream of him, it must be because she misses him.

"Come here again, I'll kill you!"

The next sentence threw President Simon's joy to the bottom.

Jing Jiaren's hands suddenly waved, as if she was holding a dagger in her hand, her body trembled, and she said something in a low voice.

Suddenly she began to plead: "Leave me alone......"

In the dream, her assassination attempt apparently failed.

Ximen Longting's chest was suffocated, but at that moment, the void dagger in the air seemed to really pierce his heart.

The assassination failed in the dream, but in reality it was a very successful knife!

"Leave me alone... Otherwise I'll die ......"

The word death is particularly desolate in the blowing of the night wind.

Simon Longting's face was like frost, and his hands grabbed her shoulders violently, trying to shake her awake.

Weishenme only has him in nightmares! She hated him so much that she wanted to kill him in her dreams?

She can't kill him, so is she going to kill herself? She dares! She was not allowed to die without his permission!

Ximen Longting's hands were like pliers, and his eyes were so red that they were dripping blood. Jing Jiaren groaned in pain~ and slowly woke up.

He was confronted with his frosty face.

"What do you do? Let go, it hurts ......"

"Are you having nightmares?"

"Seems to be."

"What did you dream about?"

"I don't remember." Jing Jiaren really doesn't remember, only that she had a very terrible nightmare.

Ximen Longting was about to press on, when Wilson looked anxious and hurriedly came: "Young master." ”

"What's the matter?"

Wilson said something in French, and Simon Longting's face sank, and he got up.

The tall figure took a few steps forward, turned back sharply, and stared at Jing Jiaren coldly: "When I'm not there, you'd better stay in the manor obediently and don't play any tricks." ”

Jing Jiaren asked, "How long are you going to go?" ”

"Maybe I'll be back tomorrow, maybe a few days—what, do you want me to be gone for a long time?"

“……”

"Do you want me to leave and never come back?"

Of course, Jing Jiaren hopes so.

"If you die of this heart, this wish will never come true!" Leaving behind the cold words, Simon Longting strode forward, and the private helicopter was already parked in front of the manor and waiting.

Jing Jiaren looked at this master and servant while walking in French, and Ximen Longting's side face was indescribably gloomy and solemn, it should be a very serious matter, otherwise he would not have left on the night of her birthday.