Mu Feng is a person who rarely speaks, and during the day he is only responsible for standing beside Shangguan Wufu for him to dispatch, his voice seems to have inserted a knife into Tuoba Jiuxiao's heart, and his sense of fear is expanding.

"The ...... of the Advisor"

Mu Feng screamed again, his voice was already choked, a person who was so uneasy to show his scheming would actually make such a sound, you can imagine how tragic the situation would be.

Based on this sound alone, Tuoba Jiuxiao knew that he couldn't leave.

It's just that I didn't expect Shangguan to be so ruthless!

He turned around slowly, only to see Shangguan useless with a dagger stuck in his abdomen, blood flowing out of the blood groove on the knife, and the red color stabbed his eyes.

The revenge of killing his father, the grace of death, is it necessary to make Shangguan useless and pay for his life now?

The clenched fists suddenly loosened, no, he couldn't do it, and he didn't have the right to let people do this for him.

Who can understand his pain? Love and hate, love and righteousness, he stood in the middle, pulled by the weight of both ends, the pain like the corpse of five horses, penetrated his body, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground weakly.

"Ah......h

He roared to the sky, his mournful roar, which filled the sky and shook the mountains and the earth.

Shangguan, who was dying, looked at him uselessly, and old tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

Lord, if you can, the minister also hopes that you can live a relaxed and carefree life, but you are the son of Tuoba Chong, you have the blood of the king in your body, and becoming the king of Daegu is the first thing you want to live.

Tuoba Jiuxiao's roar seemed to carry magical power, spreading from Tiannan to Haibei, and crashed into Shangguan Qingqing's dream, making her break out in a cold sweat.

"Purple Moon, Purple Moon?"

In the square of Chongxiao Pavilion, Shangguan Qingqing woke up from his dream and looked around in fear, his voice trembling.

Since Lin Ling'er disappeared, she seemed to have become the mistress of this Hades Mansion, she generously moved into Chongxiao Pavilion, lived in the house that originally belonged to Lin Ling'er, used her things, wore her clothes, slept in her bed, covered her quilt, and smelled ...... It belongs to the taste of Tuoba Jiuxiao.

As long as she stays in this room, she feels like the princess of Hades, no matter what kind of eyes others look at her, she can't turn a blind eye, this room is full of his shadow, even the pillow and quilt are his smell, she has to wait here for him to come back.

When he comes back, there is no Lin Ling'er here, there is no Tuoba Lingxi, he will definitely marry her, he will definitely be.

But in the middle of the night, she would always be awakened by nightmares, in the dream, sometimes it was the bloody faces of Lin Ling'er and Qiqi, sometimes it was the resentful gaze of Tuoba Jiuxiao, tonight, she actually dreamed that Tuoba Jiuxiao killed her father with a knife, and then stabbed her with the blood-stained dagger......

Ziyue had been keeping vigil in the outer room, and when she heard the sound, she saw Shangguan Qingqing huddled on the bed with the quilt in her arms, she didn't pity her, but there was a sense of schadenfreude in her eyes.

"Miss, you called me?"

The attitude is also lukewarm, and her back is straight, because she looks down on Shangguan Qingqing in her heart, and even hates her.

"Ziyue, quick, come here."

Shangguan Qing Dynasty Ziyue stretched out her hand and beckoned her to come over to the bedside.

Didn't this happen once or twice, Ziyue was familiar with the road, but reluctantly, moved to the edge of the bed step by step, and sat down on the foot.

She didn't know why she didn't leave the Hades Mansion, in fact, after telling Lin Ling'er what Shangguan Qingqing had done, she wanted to leave, for her, a good master is like a kind of faith, Shangguan Qingqing can't become her faith, she is no longer interesting here.

But when she thought of Lin Ling'er, whose whereabouts were unknown, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, she wanted to know the ending of Lin Ling'er, and wanted to know what the fate of that lovely little county lord was, and even, she had always put Lin Ling'er's mother and daughter in a position that others could not reach, that kind of height, similar to faith.

So, hesitatingly, she chose to stay, she wanted to wait for them to come back.

"Miss, are you having nightmares again?"

She asked with a bit of a yin and yang look.

Ziyue came to the bedside, and Shangguan Qingqing's affection was stable and lay down again.

She looked at the lilac gauze on the top of her head with dull eyes, this is Lin Ling'er's favorite color, and it will be her favorite from now on, her brother Xiao likes Lin Ling'er's kind of woman, then she has to be that kind of woman, in this life, she only does the woman he likes.

drove away Lin Ling'er, she should have been very happy and comforted, but accidents always happen unexpectedly, Lin Ling'er should have died, but she escaped by luck, after learning the news, she began to be afraid, she was afraid that she would come back, she was afraid that Tuoba Jiuxiao knew that she had reported Lin Ling'er to the lord of the country, and would drive her to Dingguo Temple again, and even more, never let her come back.

That's why she often has nightmares, and she knows better than anyone else.

Ziyue's voice sounded in her ears, but she didn't respond, just quietly pulled up the quilt and put it under her nose, sniffing vigorously the smell above, which had his smell on it, a faint sandalwood.

Before he left, he had been sleeping on this bed with Lin Ling'er, and when he came back, the woman in his bed would be her, she firmly believed.

"Miss, why do people have nightmares, you say?"

Ziyue was still yin and yang, knowing that Shangguan Qingqing would not answer, she asked herself, "Slave maid thinks, some people have nightmares, probably because they have seen something terrible during the day, or terrible people, and some people have nightmares, probably...... It's because of something wrong. Isn't there such a saying, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, such people have nightmares, maybe it's because a ghost knocks on her door at night, don't you say? ”

It stands to reason that Lin Ling'er is easy to marry on behalf of her, this is indeed a capital crime of bullying the king, and Shangguan Qingqing is not a big mistake in denouncing her, but Ziyue just feels unhappy, every time she thinks of the scene where Lin Linger personally rubbed her feet, her heart will be warm, even after so long, that feeling is still unforgettable for her, and Lin Ling'er's personality makes her quite admired, she just can't see her suffer.

Besides, who is Shangguan Qingqing, who doesn't know in this Hades Palace? She reported Lin Ling'er, the reason is that in order to get the prince, she broke up a pair of mandarin ducks who really love each other, which is wrong!

"Ghost knocking on the door?"

This sentence successfully stimulated Shangguan Qingqing's nerves, she snorted, and the quilt was pulled tighter, the weather in May had become hotter, and her heart was weak, and her body was soaked with sweat at this moment, and the quilt had become a steamer.

Ziyue's eyes flickered, and she raised her hand and gently buckled it twice on her feet, "Dangdang", "Dangdang", "Dangdang".

"What sound?"

Shangguan Qingqing trembled, his body immediately shrunk into a ball, and only two eyes were exposed staring at the dark window in fear, as if there was someone there.

Ziyue also followed her example, pretending to be very scared, and shrank to her side: "I don't know, it seems, it seems that someone is knocking on the door, it can't be ...... Ghosts, right? ”

"Ah......h

Shangguan Qingqing screamed miserably, I don't know if he screamed too hard and his brain was starved of oxygen, or he was too scared and scared, so he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"That's dizzy?"

Ziyue turned around, carefully observed Shangguan Qingqing's situation, probed her snort, and then sneered, "Hmph, bad guy, so unscrupulous, it seems that I will have to scare her more in the future!" ”

Don't you know, the person who has nightmares at night is not only Shangguan Qingqing?

In her sleep, Mu Tianning opened her eyes suddenly, and the trembling of her body woke up the spring rain around her, she seemed to be accustomed to this situation, groping in the dark to caress his face, touching the cold sweat on her hand, and said distressedly: "Have a nightmare again?" ”

Mu Tianning gasped and held Chunyu's hand tightly: "I, I dreamed that Ling'er was walking in a big desert with Qiqi in her arms, the wind rose, and the dark yellow sandstorm swept towards them, like a monster with a bloody mouth, and soon drowned them, I desperately dug the sand, digging and digging, but dug out a pile of white bones......"

Later, his vocal cords were trembling.

Chunyu's hand was held by him and hurt, his palms were full of cold sweat, and she couldn't help but shiver, but she let him hold it, as long as he could feel better, it was worth it no matter how painful she was.

"Prince, do you remember what I told you? Dreams are all reversed, the worse the things you dream about, the better Sister Ling'er is doing now, maybe she has found the prince now, and the family of three has already been reunited? ”

Every once in a while, she has to say similar things again, and every time at this time, her heart is indescribable.

The man who sleeps next to him every day, but he is always thinking about another woman, she can't be jealous, but she still has to say comfort, it's ridiculous.

The most ridiculous thing is that this woman is also what she thinks about all day, and she can't be jealous if she wants to.

Moreover, she can sleep next to her beloved man every day, and thanks to this woman, her gratitude to her will always be greater than any emotion.

Mu Tianning should like her, who wouldn't like such a woman?

"What do you mean...... It's true? ”

Mu Tianning turned his face to look at her, his eyes in the dark were so expecting her answer, like a child.

She nodded and kissed him on the lips with pity: "It's true, when did Chunyu deceive the prince?" ”

He hugged her into his arms, tightly, as if that would ease his panic.

His breathing hit her ears, which made her feel satisfied, and after a while, listening to the sound of his breathing gradually steady, she asked cautiously: "Prince, you said that if Sister Ling'er has found the prince now, then the prince will definitely ask why she is looking for him, I wonder how Sister Ling'er will answer......"