A boy's voice rang out, stubborn and stubborn. Who is this boy?

In the darkness, there seemed to be a glimmer of light, and vaguely, the tear mole saw the disgusted eyes of a veiled girl.

The boy fell to his knees, stubbornly refusing to go.

But when the girl broke a bowl and the splinters scratched the hand of the boy who was kneeling on the ground, blood flowed all over the floor.

The boy finally spoke:

【-】

"Okay."

The veiled girl never looked at him again, cold-blooded and ruthless. Looking at this picture, Tear Mole felt heartache for this boy.

But for some reason, Tear Mole looked at the girl, her eyebrows and eyes were very familiar.

After the boy left, the girl, who had been refusing to look at him, shed a tear. Then, slowly untie the veil.

But when Tear Mole saw her face clearly, she was shocked, what happened? Why is that girl herself?

Tear Mole suddenly felt like he was being sucked away by a powerful force and fell into a huge whirlpool. She shouted weakly, feeling weightless.

【Tear mole】

"Don't!"

The tear mole suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep, her forehead was wet with sweat, and Mu Jin's worried eyes were greeted by her.

Tear Mole sat up suddenly, what was going on in the dream just now? Who is she to death? By the way, what about Huai Xuan?

【Tear mole】

"Senior brother, where is the door master?"

The tear mole is dehydrated due to dryness, and the lips have cracked and make a hoarse sound. She tugged at Mu Jin's sleeve with her hand and asked eagerly.

【Mu Jin】

"You take care of your injuries first, the master of the door is fine, retreat in his room to recuperate."

Mu Jin picked up the medicine bowl next to her, blew on it, and brought it to her mouth. Who knows how sad he was when he arrived at that tavern a few days ago.

Chang Gu died, the tear mole passed out, and Huai Xuan on the side hugged the tear mole tightly and didn't let go.

He also said to them lightly:

【Huai Xuan】

"You're here."

It's just that judging from the face of the door owner, I can't see anything wrong, except for a little pale.

Before Tear Mole could take a sip, Tear Mole lifted the quilt and ran out of the door barefoot.

【Mu Jin】

"Eh, it's so cold outside, why are you ......"

But Tear Mole ignored the shouts behind him, and stubbornly ran to Huai Xuan's house.

[Knocking sound]

"Bang bang."

Tear Mole banged the door with her hand, and she had to figure it out today.

【Tear mole】

"Huaixuan! Come out, I have something to tell you!"

After saying that, he continued to knock on the door, completely ignoring his bare feet and wearing a thin coat.

【Huai Xuan】

"What?"

Huai Xuan opened the door, his face a little pale. But when he lowered his head and glanced at the tear mole, and found that she was not wearing shoes, he pursed his lips and said:

【Huai Xuan】

"Come in."

【Tear mole】

"You have a silver needle...... Is it in the way? ”

The tear mole did not forget the needle that was shot in his back, and seeing that he was pale, it could not be that he was seriously injured.

【Huai Xuan】

"No problem."

Huai Fei paused for a moment, and then said:

"If you're just asking me this, then you can go back."

【Tear mole】

"You knew me before, didn't you?"

It seemed like a thunderbolt exploded in his ears, and a trace of surprise flashed in Huai Xuan's eyes. She, got it?

【Tear mole】

"Although I don't remember everything, I also remember a lot of things vaguely, what did you hide from me?"

Tear Mole thought about the countless dreams for so many days, and wanted to know an answer.

【Huai Xuan】

"Come and sit down first."