It is said that the dragon heart and phoenix gall are in harmony with each other, which can cure all defects and is the best "medicine" in this world. Stygian lowered his dark eyes and whispered.

I completely understand that this Liang Fuchun is to cure his "disease", so he dared to hide the phoenix.

"What's next for you?" I thought, if that's the case, we'll have to get the phoenix out quickly.

But Beilin raised his hand, lifted the bedding, and then said, "Sleep for a while." ”

Looking at his actions, I suddenly felt a little dry in my throat.

"What? Want to stand all the time? Seeing that I was standing still, he asked.

"It's not." I put the cup down and walked over to the bed.

He asked me to lie on the inside of the bed, and he lay on the edge of the bed.

After covering me with the futon, his cold hands covered the backs of my hands.

My heart was beating faster and faster.

"Shenjun, are there any side effects of this red luan knot?" I always feel that it should be because of this "red luan knot", and I have always felt very flustered recently, especially when I am alone with Ming Beilin, my heart seems to be jumping out of my throat.

Beilin seemed to think that the question I asked was ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Chu Xiyan, what stupid question are you asking?" ”

"If you don't answer, forget it." I turned my back to him, but his hand was clenched.

And, leaning towards me, he hugged me tightly.

My heart was beating like a sudden, and he hugged me, one hand on my chest, and my face became hot and hot.

"Poof, poof, poof."

The pounding of my heart seemed to ring in my ears.

"Don't think nonsense, you're just a bed warmer for this god monarch, and there's no difference between it and this bedding." He whispered to my ear.

The voice was clear, but it seemed far away, ethereal like a wisp of smoke.

"I'm not cranky." I said, raising my hand to push him away.

He put his face directly to my ear, as if to say to me, as if to say to himself: "It's cold, it's really cold." ”

I looked at his closed eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly, really beautiful, like a painting.

"If you've seen enough, let's sleep."

I don't know how long I watched it, I was in a trance, and he suddenly opened his mouth.

That's when I came to my senses and closed my eyes.

One night, strange dreams came after night, and I dreamed of a bloody dream, and I was running constantly, hiding from something.

In the distance, a man with a long sword in his hand was approaching me, and just as he was about to swing the sword to kill me, I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Chu Xiyan?"

The deep voice of the North Shadow suddenly sounded in my ears,

I suddenly opened my eyes, and the one standing in front of me was Ming Beilin, who had woken up, still dressed neatly, his hair was not messy, and he was holding a red fan, looking at me.

I hurriedly sat up and found myself sweating profusely.

"Have you offended a lot of people?" Beilin looked at me and asked for no reason.

"Huh?" I looked at him suspiciously.

"You have nightmares, and you can't wake up no matter how you scream." Stygian stared at me.

"If you really offend anyone, it's definitely only you." With that, I got up and got out of bed.

He shook the folding fan in his hand and said faintly: "Many dreams are "foreshadowing dreams", or the scenes in the dreams of "reminiscing dreams" may have happened in the past, or they may happen in the future, be careful, you are really killed. ”