"Qin Luo..."

I looked at him in shock, didn't I say that the place where he was being held was isolated?

"Anzhi..."

There was not a trace of blood on the man's pale face, and his lips were bruised.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed violently.

The black blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, not only did it weaken his temperament, but it set off the man's coldness more and more.

"I'm dreaming, how could you be here!"

His limbs were pierced by chains, fixed to the black rock wall, and even the simplest thing of wiping his mouth was difficult to do.

I gently reached out to help him.

However, his fingertips passed directly through his body, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Are you really Anzhi?"

Suddenly, his voice rose up, and all the chains shook with it, and the wound on his shoulder, which had finally been scabbed over, cracked again.

The black and red blood slowly flowed to the ground, and I looked down at the ground.

Only to find that there was an endless black below, faintly, and a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen.

The light that attracted me just now seemed to be coming from below.

I raised my hand, although the spiritual power cannot be used, but the power of yin and yang can appear.

Carefully stroking one of Qin Luo's wounds, the shock on the man's face became more and more obvious.

"It's really you! Why did you run here, go quickly, this king...\ fell in anger, I want to save him, but my current state is just something like a doppelganger.

Even I don't know if Qin Luo's wound, which had just been treated, would become inflamed again, if it would.

Wouldn't I have become a sinner even more?

"Anzhi, what are you crying about! This king is not dead. ”

Qin Luo seemed to be a little flustered, and hurriedly spoke comfortingly.

But I didn't know what he said, and I cried more and more.

It's all like this, and it's still so arrogant! I really want to hit someone.

"What a frustrating thing! You are not allowed to die! You're dead, and I'm going to have to dig it out of the grave!" ”

I said angrily, looking around at this strange space.

I didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, but there was an aura of danger.

Qin Luo looked at me blankly, his lips moving slightly.

I thought he was going to say something to me, or something grateful.

After all, when I say it myself, I think it's quite sensational at my age.

However, the people pondered for a long time, and only held back one sentence.

"Anzhi, are you stimulated, why do you feel weird!"

I...

"Qin Luo, you're sick!" I was so angry that my eyes straightened, and I only felt that my kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Especially this girl also said that I was sick, and it seemed that my uncle could bear it, and my mother couldn't bear it.

"Anzhi, this king is injured, not sick!"

I...

"Alright, you go quickly, it's not safe here. Rest assured, this king won't hang up so easily! ”

Qin Luo said solemnly, his eyes reflecting my figure.

I looked at him speechlessly, and I didn't feel a trace of strange emotion in my heart.

Crying and laughing, his eyes glared: "Can't you talk well?" ”

"This king is talking about it. Anzhi, I don't know how you got in, but as you said, we have already made it clear between us, and besides, your current identity is not suitable. You'd better go. ”

"Identity? What am I! I looked at him in shock, could it be that the man has amnesia?

Qin Luo slowly closed his eyes and suddenly stopped talking.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just think that since you are married to Yan Jun. Naturally, it shouldn't have happened. ”

"I'm married to Yan Jun? Qin Luo, you are crazy! ”

I looked at him speechlessly, really angry, and there were countless images swirling in my mind.

I remember the last time we met, it seemed to be in the underworld, when I watched Su Han hang up.

Unexpectedly, so many years have passed.

The tears that I had just held back were flooding again at this moment.

I stood quietly, suddenly not wanting to do anything, just looking at him quietly.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

I don't know how long it took, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

The black pupils were full of astonishment.

Although he has tried his best to hide it, I can see a hint of reluctance in it.

"You want me to go?"

I opened my mouth, tears streaming down my lips.

Salty, with bitterness, just like our feelings over the years.

"It's not a question I hope you don't want, it's just Ann. Either way, we're missing out. ”

"What if I say no?"

I don't know where I came up with the idea, but I said it, and I didn't plan to withdraw it.

"No?"

A strange light flashed in Qin Luo's eyes.

"Aren't you married to Su Han? I'm now..."

"If it's by generation, should I call my sister-in-law?"

He curled the corners of his mouth and drew a wry smile.

"You..."

I raised my hand and pulled out his golden mask and gently pulled it into his face.

I thought it would be like my body, and it would go straight through.

But he never thought that the mask would cut through the space and put it on his face.

"Anzhi, this thing..."

"Something was given to me by someone else, as for what it's called..."

I felt my dreams crumbling, and it seemed like I could return to reality at any moment.

didn't bother to explain at the moment, and said with a smile like he looked: "As for what you should call me, wait until we meet next time." ”

"Qin Luo, take good care of yourself, wait for me!"

Before the words fell, his body was covered with a huge tearing force.

I opened my eyes suddenly, Qin Luo, the secret room had already disappeared.

The goal is Ling'er.

At the moment, he was looking at me with a serious face full of concern, and his curved eyebrows were twisted together. Smile gently.

"Mother, you're awake."

He said softly, took a towel and gently wiped it for me.

I stared at him blankly, unaware.

"Why are you here?"

"Mother's nightmare, keep screaming, I'll take a look." Ling'er said calmly, looking at my eyes very openly, which made me a little embarrassed.

"I'm fine, it's just a dream."

With my eyelids drooping slightly, I looked at the quilt on the bed in a daze, and the clothes on my body were not the one I wore in the morning, but another set that I had never seen before.

Who helped me change my clothes?

Is it Ling'er? Or Xuanwu.

"Do you want to ask about clothes? Xiaoxue helped her mother change it. The boy spoke again, gently tucked the corners of the quilt for me, and before I could speak, he stood up.

"Now that my mother is awake, let's get up and eat carefully. Xiaoxue had already slept, but the other three were still there. ”

He took the towel and walked straight out.

I have the heart to stop him, I can think of Qin Luo. And he pressed down on the year again.

Everyone knows they're not dealing with them, so why should I?

I sat on the bed for a moment, got up and walked to the mirror.

It's no wonder that Qin Luo thinks that I just got married, and this appearance is a little younger than when we separated before.

It's just that he really thinks too much, and love has always been just a luxury for me.

I gently stroked my finger and thought into the ring.

After searching for a long time, he didn't find Qin Luo's golden mask.

It seems that my dream is real, and that mask has indeed been returned to Qin Luo.

I just don't know how much help it can be.

When I walked out of the house, the three beasts in the living room were playing cards.

When they saw me come out, they immediately put down the cards in their hands, and their eyes were blazing.

"Okay, don't look at me like that, I'm not not going to let you play, you go on. I'll go downstairs and sit down. ”

"Master, do you want me to talk to you?"

Xuanwu took the initiative to stand up, leaned over to me and whispered.

I raised my eyes and glanced at him, and the appearance of Mama Qin appeared in my mind again, and then I hurriedly shook my head.

"No need, I want to be alone for a while. By the way, what about that Troy? ”

I just remember sleeping, and I've almost forgotten what I promised others.

"Miss Troy, the young master just carried her to the car, saying that he was going to send her to the Wells family in person."

"Did you just leave?"

"Yes."

As if to verify it, the roar of the engine speeding up sounded downstairs in time.

I walked quickly to the window, and Ling'er had disappeared with the little girl.

That's a rarity.

Ling'er Pingsuli didn't like to talk to her the most, even if it was during the day today, it was just a little better in tone, when was it so enthusiastic. It's very strange.

I picked up my phone and made a call to Mrs. Wells.

Hearing her response, a heart was placed in her stomach.

I simply went to the first floor alone and made myself a cup of coffee.

Tonight, destined to be sleepless.