Chapter 283: Calming Her in Nightmares

There was no trace of warmth in his voice, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, Zhen Yue slowly frowned, the man in front of him was as cold as frost, and every word he spit out was in line with his means, Zhen Yue didn't know which nerve was wrong, and would ask him this question, not surprised by the answer he gave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"How?" Bei Mo Ling's red lips hooked lightly, and she looked at her with some interest: "You have been by my side for so many years, you should know very well that the end of betrayal is death, and no one will be left behind!" But is that really the case? ā€

The words changed suddenly, and Zhen Yue's eyes were confused, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Bei Mo Ling swept off the robe rolled up by the wind, his fingers habitually pinched, looking at the mist at the end of the river, his eyes burst out with a domineering spirit that was proud of the world: "Qiu Sheng's move can be described as steady in the battle of military power, not killing 70,000 Yunchuan, it is a scruple, you once told me, you don't suspect that you don't need to use people, I don't believe in anyone, naturally no one can betray me, and the person who can betray me is what I am willing to betray." ā€

Those who can betray me are the ones I willingly betray! Zhen Yue's whole body suddenly stiffened, and then she listened to the man continue.

"In my Beiying and even Qilinfang, as long as you don't betray for a day, you won't get rid of it for a day, treacherous, the desire for power is rampant, the heart of betrayal can rise at any time, beware every day, it's better to control it toughly, if you betray it one day, you will hang it with all your might, since you have given up power, you must have the ability to take power!"

"Zhen Yue, I'm not him, and I won't be a woman like him, cup bow and snake shadow, watch out every day, I can get to this day, it's brutal and bloodthirsty, I never deny it, every right I release is under my control, I'm not afraid of their rebellion, I'm afraid that they are not ready to fail! If you fail, it's hell! ā€

Zhen Yue shuddered fiercely, stretching from the soles of her feet to her back and then to the top of her head, the night was really cold, and the man's arrogance was as cold as a ghost, but for some reason, she didn't hate it as expected, he and Ah Qiu were two completely different people after all, with completely different approaches, she even admired Bei Moling's frankness and arrogance, no wonder Teng Jian Zhang Liang and others would be loyal, even if they were attacked before and after Bell Grassland, they could put all their bets on Zhang Liang, he did have a wisdom that ordinary people could not reach.

A trace of pain slowly rose in her heart, a darkness that people couldn't ignore, how she hoped that Ah Qiu could believe in himself, believe in Wang Ping, believe in her, kill and conquer, she was never afraid, she was only afraid that Ah Qiu would be cocooned and self-bound, and killing would occupy the whole soul.

The moon sets and the stars sink, and the polar night is vast.

The sleeping soul floated above the fire city, thousands of troops and horses came to the city, the corpse lay in wait for thousands of miles, and the silver armor king on horseback rushed in all directions, covered in blood, in the sword mountain and the sea of fire, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know who he was looking for.

Zhen Yue opened his mouth, unable to make a sound, watching him fight in the bones, suddenly, his eyes were facing each other, and the eyes of the Silver Armor King were full of blood, and he was in pain.

Why are you forcing me? Why don't you believe me?

What is the use of my world without you?

Zhen Yue cried bitterly and shook her head desperately, the picture turned, her eyes were as black as hell, there were hissing sounds in all directions, and there were blood skeletons all over the ground, so that she couldn't see a trace of brightness, she lay on the ground, holding the blood skeletons one by one to look for them, and on the ground, a cold voice suddenly came, pulling the darkness of hell open for a long time, she ran desperately, panting, the shouts in her ears changed from cold to anxious, and someone patted her trembling back comfortingly.

She woke up suddenly, only to find tears pouring down her faces, soaking through the black hair between her temples, and the warm embrace hugged her tightly, and her clumsy hand fell lightly and heavily on her soaked back.

"It's okay, I'm here."

The soothing voice sounded in her ears, repeating it constantly, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to hear, lost in the nightmare, her mind slowly woke up, and she swallowed the small whimper, her eyes were instantly shrewd, the fog dissipated, and she was a calm and indifferent girl on weekdays.

These days, her body is getting weaker and weaker, and her mind is weaker than before, since she learned that Dongtan retreated from Guiyang, she rarely sleeps, once she falls asleep, she enters a terrible nightmare, fear is spreading more and more in her heart, lest the worry in her heart become a reality, every moment, she wants to rush back to Yongdu quickly.

"It's not productive."

The disdainful voice pulled back Zhen Yue's thoughts, and after realizing it, the posture of the two of them was seamless, and the man was only wearing a light bedgown, he must have heard her humming in his sleep, and ran anxiously, his strong chest was tight, and he was full of the softness of the woman.

Heartbeat against heartbeat, bang, as if about to jump out, Bei Mo Ling's hand on her waist swayed like a fire, and the heat sprayed on her ear made her even more frightened.

Zhen Yue stretched out her hand to push him violently, but there was no deterrent power, her hands were tightly pressed against his chest, and she could even feel the chest muscles under her fingertips, the man's hands were clenched tighter and tighter, and even half an inch forward, only to hear a muffled snort from the top of his head: "Don't push." ā€

"You...... You let go of ....... Zhen Yue was ashamed and annoyed, if it was in the past, she would definitely be punched and kicked.

I don't know how long it took, but the jackdaws fluttering outside the window and the water splashing gradually faded the restlessness in the silent room.

Bei Mo Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly let go of the woman in her arms, the cold eyes in the dark night surged, and Zhen Yue hurriedly moved back a little.

Seeing this, Bei Moling smiled coldly, originally came to appease her, but in the end, it was he who suffered physically and mentally, the evil spirit flashed at the end of his eyes, he kicked his boots, turned over, and went to bed.

"What are you doing!"

Zhen Yue suddenly exclaimed, her whole little face was furious, looking at the handsome face with a smile in the night ink, she was undoubtedly an uneasy and kind-hearted night wolf.

"Bei Mo Ling! There is a difference between men and women, and they hope to treat each other politely! ā€

Bei Moling chuckled: "Yue'er, I have hugged you and kissed you, once upon a time, you and I have also met each other frankly, what more courtesy!" ā€

With a bang, the brain suddenly thundered, Zhen Yue naturally knew when he was talking about being honest with each other, remembering the unbearable picture of eating the fruit of love by mistake under the cliff of the Baijia Inn, which made her cheeks instantly stained with shame, and she lay on the bed in anger and gritted her teeth, out of sight, the fear brought by the nightmare was incomparable to this man.

"Bei Mo Ling, I just found out that you are very obscene today."

"It's good to find out, it's not too late."

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"Bei Moling, you can't go!"

"Don't go."

"Despicable, shameless, and indecent......."

"Yes, if you keep scolding, I don't mind gagging you."

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