"Xiu, something happened." This is the third time that Brook Wind has woken me up like this.

The first time was the death of Yebaze, the second time was the death of the trumpet, and I always remember the eyes of Xifeng clearly, clear and dark. But this time, the crystal pupils were full of panic.

"What's wrong?"

"Second Miss......." The stream wind hesitated.

"Xuan? What happened to the second sister? I pinched Xifeng's shoulder hard and stared at him.

"The second miss seems to have had an accident, just now the servant of the beautiful palace sent a message to Arnold, saying that the second miss is crazy."

"No, Xuan's fine." Annoyed, I pushed him away, pulled the robe on one side, and used my magic to walk away like the wind, the stream wind following closely behind me.

My father and Asher were already in the palace, and my mother and five sisters were also there, so I hurried forward and looked at Xuan. Xuan looked in pain, her face was particularly pale, her lips were black, she was trembling, and her long black hair was scattered on the bed, covering almost her entire body.

"Father, what's wrong with the second sister?" I'm very worried, from the death of the horn to everyone's sleep, and then to Xuan, where is the problem in the Liuli Palace.

"Don't speak, let Asher come." My father stopped me and kept everyone quiet, and in this case, my father was still willing to give all his trust to Asher. He is as timeless as Liuli Palace.

Asher's brown scepter was spinning rapidly beside Xuan's bed, and the ring on the index finger of her right hand was also glowing red, suddenly, Xuan shouted: Don't, then, opened her eyes, straightened up, her pale blue pupils flashed a trace of silver, Xuan looked very painful, but, her hand..., how could the fingers become so sharp and thin, as if she had never seen it again.

"My daughter." The mother ran over and hugged Xuan, sobbing in distress. Xuan was also in her mother's arms, and gradually fell asleep.

"When did she start doing this?" Father asked Xuan, who had been with Xuan, and Ji said that since a few days ago, she occasionally dreamed and cried, she thought Xuan had a nightmare, so she comforted Xuan, coaxed her to sleep, and mentioned it to Xuan the next day, but Xuan didn't remember anything, the night before she was like now, she fell asleep after shouting, and the next day she still didn't remember what she did.

"So, this state has been getting worse at a rapid pace." Asher finally spoke. "Xuan is stimulated, hidden in her heart for a long time, and controlled by nightmares, she seems to be afraid of something," Asher fell into deep thought again.

What is Xuan afraid of? What is it....... That's right, the hermit! I always felt that this hermit was too mysterious, and Yebaze had been waiting for Xuan to say that she would go back soon on the day she left. Why did he have to wait for Xuan to say something before leaving with peace of mind, could there be any secret between him and Xuan?

Jebaze... Jebaze .......

Xuan's fingers? Yes, Xuan's fingers. I seem to remember something.

"Father, look at Xuan's fingers." I walked over to Xuan's bedside and gently pulled Xuan's left hand from my mother's arms, and my father was stunned.

Xuan's fingers resembled the hand of the Red Rim servant of Yebaze.

"No wonder, she didn't let Ji go to the hermit ......." Father sighed softly. Maybe he regretted marrying Xuan to a distant hermit, but what I saw was my father's helplessness, for the sake of this palace, it had long become a mountain that pressed my father.

Fortunately, Ye Baze died, otherwise Xuan would return to the hermit and suffer endless torture, I am glad that I must cure Xuan and make her happy.