Liu Xi'an's next tactics angered the palace family, the living king of Yama, and he was still complacent in the red light district. In the middle of the night, he returned to Liu's house and smelled a bloody rancid smell from the gloomy old mansion of the Liu family.

He was halfway drunk, pushed away the bewitching girl he was hugging, and his subordinates reported that the nails that had just been inserted into Delin Yuan not long ago had been abolished.

"What about Miyaike?" He asked hurriedly.

"He's fine, but it's a woman he raises."

Liu Xi'an was very disappointed, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was interested again, and when he smiled, he revealed the front teeth with gold teeth that had been knocked out, which was extremely obscene.

"Woman? Go check it out for Lao Tzu. ”

As soon as Gong Chuli opened his eyes and adjusted to the light, he saw Gong Chi Ruo sitting on the rattan chair in the room. He propped up his chin, and the gloomy cold between his eyebrows and eyes could not even warm the sun. He closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep. However, as soon as Chu Li moved, he looked over.

"Awake?" He stood up and walked over to her.

He was tall and blocked all view at once. She looked up, struggling to sit up. Miyachi held her down and put a few pillows behind her.

She pointed to her throat, "I'm thirsty." ”

When Gong Chiruo heard this, the wrinkles on the tips of his eyebrows smoothed out a little. She sat up with his coat carefully draped on, reaching out and touching his brow.

"Are you worried about me? I'm fine. She smiled weakly, and he grabbed her hand.

"Don't move, I'll feed you tea." She only heard the jingle of the porcelain cup, and she couldn't taste anything of the tea she drank.

Chu Li looked at the corners of his drooping eyes, which were gray, light and slightly indifferent. She looked at him and said, "I had a long dream in which I saw myself. ”

He paused, and then heard her ask, "Am I amnesia?" ”

His fingers clenching the teacup turned blue with force, his face changed suddenly, and the porcelain cup was suddenly thrown to the ground by him. There was a blanket on the ground, and the sound was not loud, but the tea was splashed on the floor.

Chu Li's body shook, and he didn't know why he was so angry.

Miyachiruo looked at her with a gloomy gaze, "What did you dream of?" ”

“…… Nothing, people I hadn't seen before, women, old people, and teenagers. Her voice trembled, "What's wrong?" Is this dream bad? ”

"Chu Li, remember, this is just a dream, it has nothing to do with your past, and you are not amnesia. You've been sick for a long time, and it's not surprising that you don't remember a lot of things. ”

Chu Li sat on the bed with a pale face, her eyes as quiet as a pool of clear water.

"Remember what you promised me?" His unsmiling appearance was thin and cold, his eyes were dark, Chu Li lowered his gaze, and muttered, "I...... Won't say it. ”

"Don't be angry, Miyachi Ruo."

For Gong Chuli, Gong Chiruo has always had good patience. His expression softened a little, and he reached out and touched the top of her hair.

Servants soon came in the room, and with quick movements, carefully cleaned out the fragments of the porcelain cups, and replaced the carpet with a new one.

Miyachi Ruo took the new tea cup, and he sat beside her, his long hair falling on the edge of the luxurious and classical red sandalwood bed, and the color was black and beautiful.

He pinched the porcelain cup and asked, "Do you still want to drink water?" The tone was also much softer.

Chu Li nodded.

This crisis passed so inexplicably, Chu Li didn't even know what happened. She looked at Miyachi Ruo's face and didn't dare to ask clearly.