Rong Jingchen slowly raised his eyes, and his demonic face was full of killing intent.

A chill crossed the corner of his mouth: "Go, or not go?" ”

Jingchen slowly raised his hand, and Yue Ke saw that his master had murderous intentions, so he had to go.

Rong Jingchen put away his palm, and his gaze fell on Feng Yueli's body.

There must be no thing, he should have gone home sooner if he knew about it.

It's that he is less wary of Fengfu during this time.

How those people used to bully her, Rong Jingchen remembered a little bit for Yueli in her heart.

After a long time, Yue Ke ran into the house and put Xuelian on the table, he lowered his head: "Lord Wang...... Snow Lotus ......"

Rong Jingchen used his spiritual power to float the snow lotus in the air.

Yue Ke pinched a handful of sweat for him.

The prince's spiritual power has almost been exhausted during this time, and if he uses it like this again, I'm afraid it will ......

Rong Jingchen integrated the snow lotus into Feng Yueli's body, and his spiritual power was a little too much, he took a few steps back and staggered, and Yue Ke supported him.

The snow lotus was obtained by the emperor by chance, and it has the function of three souls and six spirits from the distance, and can have the effect of resurrecting people.

Later, the first emperor died, Rong Yumo was incompetent, but he was the crown prince, and the throne was inherited by Rong Yumo, and Rong Jingchen supervised the government and was in charge of military power.

Giving Snow Lotus to Rong Jingchen was to predict that when he was twenty-three years old, there would be a catastrophe.

And now, Rong Jingchen gave Feng Yueli.

Yue Ke asked worriedly: "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”

Rong Jingchen asked Yue Ke not to help him, and sat on the edge of Feng Yueli's bed by himself.

He wanted to wait for her to wake up, and when she woke up, he would be relieved.

Feng Yueli dreamed that she was back in the past.

Grandpa, and that painful betrayal.

The whole world doesn't need her.

She can only be a killer, and she is too cold to speak.

Build a heart wall with coldness, be locked up in purgatory, and fight with hundreds of killers, just to get a chance to survive.

She doesn't cry, she can't feel pain, because no one will understand.

Cold sweat broke out on Yueli's forehead, and she murmured: "Why, why do you do this to me, betray me, grandpa save me......"

Rong Jingchen heard Feng Yueli speak, and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of her forehead for her, his heart was tugging.

What the hell was she—talking about? Grandfather?

Didn't the ancestor of the Feng clan die at an early age?

Why did Feng Yueli ask the ancestor of the Feng clan to save her?

Yueli's cold hand grabbed Rong Jingchen's arm like a life-saving straw and rubbed it.

Originally, Xia Yue, who sent ginger soup, fell to the ground with a "clang".

Her young lady is usually as cold as a block of ice, why is it that when she dreams now, she is as cute as a child?

This...... It's incredible.

If someone else told her, she would definitely not believe it.

Only then did Rong Jingchen realize Yue Ke and Xia Yue: "Get out of this king!" ”

In Xia Yue, Yue Ke lowered his head and retreated.

Rong Jingchen stroked Feng Yueli's black hair, frowned and coaxed her softly: "It's okay, I'm here, Li'er, don't be afraid." ”

I don't know how long it took for Feng Yueli to settle down.

One night, Feng Yueli didn't wake up, and Rong Jingchen didn't close her eyes, for fear that something would happen to her.

When she got up the next morning, Feng Yueli opened her beautiful eyes, raised her head, and saw the face of the bedside looking at her.

Rong Jingchen saw her wake up, although her face did not show any joy, her voice fluctuated slightly: "Li'er, are you awake?" ”

Feng Yueli didn't know why she was lying in bed. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future