Su Fei hugged Bo Jingsi in a daze, and she muttered, "Are you having nightmares again?" ”

Bo Jingji's voice was a little hoarse, and he answered.

Su Yan patted Bo Jingji's shoulder soothingly, "It's just a dream." ”

The little girl smiled and got into Bo Jingji's arms, her eyes still closed, "Sleepy." ”

Bo Jingji kissed Su on the forehead.

There is still scarlet under his eyes that has not dissipated, his expression is slightly cold, and his dreams are all fake, no matter what, he will not do anything to Su Fei.

Not to mention stabbing the knife into Su Fei's heart.

In Bo Jingji's narrow eyes, there was a cold look, and the dreams were all fake!

However, for the next few nights, Bo Jingji's dream kept repeating the image of himself killing Su Fei.

Sometimes it's a knife, sometimes it's a dagger, sometimes it's a cup of poison, and the picture is a white silk.

As soon as he fell asleep, he was immersed in the environment of being abandoned by Su Fei, or rather, disgusted, and he couldn't wait to pull Su Fei off the altar.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings.

He only knew that every time he saw Su Yan's indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger in his dreams, Bo Jingsi only felt as if countless spikes had been inserted into his heart.

He was in another pain.

Feeling such pain, the paranoia in Bo Jingsi's heart was infinitely magnified, and he saw that he had locked up Su Fei, who was originally high, in a palace.

The palace was magnificent, and he almost prayed to Concubine Su to have mercy on him.

But Concubine Su only has one sentence-

Stop it.

Bo Jingji heard himself say, stop? How can it be!

He stared at Concubine Su, his eyes were scarlet: "It's impossible for me to stop, since I've reached this point, it's impossible for me to give up." ”

He knelt down beside Concubine Su and humbly grabbed Concubine Su's snow-white skirt, "Please, can you have mercy on me once." ”

Every time Concubine Su rejected him again, Bo Jingsi's expression would change in vain.

When Su Fei lay down softly, blood spilled from the corners of her lips, and Bo Jingji would suddenly wake up from her dream.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Bo Jingsi didn't know what this dream meant, he hugged Su Fei tightly with some gains and losses, and during the day, he would not let Su Fei leave his sight, even if Su Fei went to the toilet or took a bath, he would squat at the door.

I'm afraid that as long as I blink an eye, Su Fei will become as strange as in my dream.

At this time, Concubine Su would take the trouble to coax Bo Jingsi over and over again.

She didn't know why Bo Jingsi had such a dream, but this did not prevent Su Fei from feeling sorry for Bo Jingsi.

Seeing Bo Jingsi's haggard and paranoid appearance now, Su Fei suddenly regretted that she had been so cruel to Bo Jingsi before.

If it weren't for her rejection of Bo Jingji again and again, and the disappearance from under Bo Jingji's nose again and again, the current Bo Jingji would not be so insecure.

She hugged Bo Jingsi's waist, her eyes were very gentle, "I'm sleepy looking for my father, do you want to hug him?" ”

Bo Jingsi was stunned, and then he was a little disgusted, and continued to wrap his arms around Su Fei, his chin rested on Su Fei's shoulder, and he snorted coldly, "I don't want to hug it." ”

Father Bo has basically lived here now, and he mixes with the sleepy every day, and the smile on his face is a lot more.

Sleepy also likes to be with grandpa.

Because Bo's father responded to his needs, every time he was in trouble, his grandfather stood in front of him.

Father Bo also knew that he was too spoiled by the difficulties, but every time the little guy showed an aggrieved expression and stared at him with watery and beautiful eyes, he couldn't help but soften.

Fortunately, Concubine Su and Bo Jingsi will not fall into the cute trap of being trapped at all, even if Bo's father stops them, the lesson will still be a lesson.

In this way, the hardship is even more sticky.

Thinking of this, the expression on Bo Jingji's face became more and more disgusted.

He reached out and touched Su Yan's hair, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

"That stinky boy is not going to look for me."

Sleepy now hates Bo Jingji, the father who controls him everywhere.

Su Fei couldn't help but smile lightly, obviously she was stricter with difficulties than Bo Jingsi with him, but with difficulties, she only remembered Bo Jingsi's ugliness.

Every time he saw Bo Jingsi, he flattened his mouth and buried himself in Bo's father's arms with a look of grievance.

Bo's father would drive Bo Jingsi away with a serious face.

As soon as Bo Jingsi left, he would widen his eyes and stretch out his hand to Su Yan to hug him.

Su Fei couldn't help but soften her heart every time she saw this scene.

…

Bo Jingji still had the same dream every night, and when he woke up from the dream again, his face was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

However, this killing intent was not aimed at Su Yan, but at the entire dream.

Bo Jingsi would not wake up Concubine Su now, he gently touched Concubine Su's white cheeks and smiled lowly.

Even after so much time, Concubine Su is still as white and well-behaved as he saw her for the first time, and people can't help but want to take care of her at the tip of their hearts when they see her.

Bo Jingji placed a kiss on the corner of Su's mouth, and he continued to close his eyes.

Some time ago, if he had woken up from a dream, he would either not be able to sleep, or he would have slept more deeply, and he would not have dreamed of anything.

But this time, the dream continued.

He saw that he had stepped up to the high platform step by step, and under the high platform was a black and oppressive figure, and everyone looked at him reverently, just like they had seen Su Concubine before.

Bo Keiji continued to walk up with a blank face.

Soon, he went to the top.

Bo Jingsi looked at the figure underground condescendingly, his expression extremely indifferent.

It took a long time for him to close his eyes and say something, as if he was performing some ritual, and only when the midday sun shifted a few inches did he open his eyes, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

Bo Jingji looked around, and walked back again for a long time.

The people under the high platform all prostrate themselves humbly.

Bo Jingji didn't care about these people at all, and when he left from the high platform, he quickly headed to a dilapidated palace full of white jade.

It's deserted, and even the wind has stopped.

Bo Keiji's feet stepped on one place, and a whirlpool rose on the ground in vain, and soon, an entrance appeared on the ground.

It's dark inside.

It was so dark that he could barely see anything, but Bo Jingji walked in without squinting, as if he had been here hundreds of times.

When I got to the innermost, I was struck by the sight.

The walls on both sides were covered with a layer of sparkling blue gems, which covered the entire wall and illuminated the place.

It was as if he couldn't see the beauty of the place.

Standing in a corner, Bokeiji reached out and pressed it against one gem, and tapped lightly on three other unconnected and irregular gems.

With a bang, the wall in front of him suddenly moved back, revealing a sapphire-covered passage.

Bo Jingsi's eyes were dark and dark, and he was silent for a long time before he raised his feet and walked in.