Ling Xiaohan sat on the ground with her knees crossed, the darkness in front of her frightened her, as time passed, Ling Xiaohan only felt that she was getting colder and colder, and the inner uneasiness affected her nerves, she seemed to be immersed in the cold sea water, unable to move, and the sea water around her kept suppressing her nerves and suffocating her.

"It's cold." I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiaohan's head was groggy, and his consciousness was a little distracted.

"Click." Caught off guard, the door suddenly opened. Ling Xiaohan, who was leaning against the door, only felt a beam of light coming in, and then more light shone in, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he fell back completely defenselessly.

Seeing this, Bei Shengluo hurriedly stretched out his hand to imprison Ling Xiaohan in his arms.

"Ling Xiaohan, Ling Xiaohan." Bei Shengluo shouted eagerly.

"Total ...... Cut out. Ling Xiaohan opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel as if he was being helped, instinctively stretched out his hand and tightly tugged on the sleeve of the person next to him, and then raised his head to see Bei Shengluo's handsome face in front of him, and he was a little relieved.

"It's me, sorry, I'm late." Bei Shengluo picked up Ling Xiaohan, looking at the folds on his clothes that were pulled up by Ling Xiaohan, a trace of distress suddenly rose in his heart, and this feeling made him suddenly a little panicked.

"It's cold." Ling Xiaohan shrank back.

Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan with some hesitation, since he was injured, his body has become more and more inferior to before, the last time Ling Xiaohan fell into the pool, he spent a lot of internal strength, if it is consumed again this time, Bei Shengluo looked down at Ling Xiaohan and kept shrinking into his arms.

"It's cold." Ling Xiaohan muttered.

Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan, and seemed to see the little figure he was dreaming of again.

"What should I do with you?" Bei Shengluo sighed, sending internal force to Ling Xiaohan.

Sending Ling Xiaohan to the hospital, Bei Shengluo's face was a little pale, just sending Ling Xiaohan over was already his limit, his current body could no longer support him to do other things, Bei Shengluo sat on a chair in the corridor with his support on the wall of the hospital corridor, and slowly took out his mobile phone.

When Uncle Li saw his young master's weak appearance, his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, "Young master." ”

"You're here." Bei Shengluo raised his head and looked at Uncle Li with a tired face.

"Young master, go back." Uncle Li stepped forward to help Bei Shengluo, feeling that Bei Shengluo did not have the slightest strength to rely on himself, and Uncle Li became more and more uncomfortable. Walking to a remote corner, Uncle Li shook his body, and the two of them were already standing in the villa.

"Young master, I'll help you heal." Uncle Li divided his internal strength equally with Bei Shengluo, and Bei Shengluo's face softened a little.

"Uncle Li, I want to go see Cen Han." Bei Shengluo sorted out his clothes.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Li squatted in front of a piece of floor, took off the floor, and a tunnel appeared in front of him, and Uncle Li helped Bei Shengluo to slowly go down the tunnel.

The entrance to the tunnel is darker, the more you go down, the wider it becomes, until you reach the end, the end of the tunnel is like a bedroom, the walls around it are surrounded by red veils, there is a dresser near the entrance of the tunnel, and different porcelain decorates here, the four corners of the five egg-sized night pearls, at this time emitting a white light, the light that shines here, in the middle of the place is placed a bed, on the bed lies a woman in a pink dress, the woman closes her eyes tightly, her cheeks are a faint pink, As if she was asleep, she didn't know that someone was standing in front of her.

"Uncle Li, I want to wait by myself." Bei Shengluo said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beautiful woman's dream.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Li withdrew.

"Han'er," Bei Shengluo reached out and stroked the face of the woman on the bed, "It's been so long, why haven't you gotten up yet." Bei Shengluo said in a choked voice.

"I met someone, in addition to her appearance, she really looks like you, I will always involuntarily think of her as you, you are obviously here, how can I admit my mistake?"

"Han'er, get up, please. I promise not to let anyone snatch you away. ”

"I'm so tired, I don't know why I'm so tired, Han'er, how good it would be if I were like you, I wouldn't be in pain, I wouldn't be sad, I wouldn't be anything."

"You said before that two people who love each other will be happy together, and we are together now, why am I so sad?"

"I used to think you were noisy, I thought you were noisy, and I rarely paid attention to you when you talked. So, are you taking revenge on me, so don't get up, Han'er, I was wrong, really wrong.

"Han'er, I miss you so much."

Bei Shengluo sat beside Cen Han and said alone, he wished that the person in front of him could sit up and talk to him, but he knew that it was impossible anymore, and the woman in front of him could no longer sit up and continue to annoy him endlessly as before.

Bei Shengluo held Cen Han's hand and slowly put it on his face, he had saved it for a thousand years, and he was really tired.