Chapter 125: Filth

Ye Yuhan passed by Qi Moyi's side expressionlessly, ignoring his words.

Qi Moyi kept staring at her back, and it wasn't until the person walked out of the room that he couldn't help but mutter, "What's wrong with her?" ”

At this time, Ruoyun had already chased out.

But as soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Ye Yuhan sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, and the whole person was thoughtful.

She didn't step forward either.

Qi Moyi stretched out his head curiously, looked left and right, and when he saw the cold night rain, he raised his feet and was about to step forward.

"Nine Emperor Princes, don't go over!"

Ruoyun stopped.

Qi Moyi glanced at Ruoyun suspiciously, puzzled by her actions.

"Let the mother stay alone for a while!"

Ruoyun said lightly.

Although I don't know what's wrong with Niangniang, she refuses to speak, no matter how much they ask, they can't ask the result, it's better to wait for Niangniang to say it, they will listen.

Only then did Qi Moyi dispel the idea of going to find Ye Yuhan.

Night, quietly coming.

Because of the dream he had during the day, he was depressed all day, and it didn't get better until before dinner.

The main reason why she reacted so much was that the dream was so bizarre and too real that she even thought it had really happened, which caused a mess in the house.

But with Qi Xuanyan's current situation, he can't even stand up, how can he come to the door?

At dinner, Uncle Six Emperor also sensed that something was wrong with Ye Yuhan, and couldn't help but worry: "Are you okay?" ”

Ye Yuhan hurriedly shook his head, and wiped away all the emotions on his face, and said lightly: "It's okay!" ”

The Sixth Emperor Uncle retracted his gaze suspiciously, nodded lightly and stopped talking.

After dinner, Ye Yuhan returned to his room, and by this time, the house had already been cleaned up.

As soon as he walked into the room, the dream resurfaced in front of him, making Ye Yuhan sink his face.

I clearly know that it is a dream, but why do I think of it several times and it appears so real?

Ye Yuhan sat on the stool with a calm face.

It was late at night, but she didn't feel the slightest sleep.

As soon as the time arrived, Ye Yuhan felt that the cold around her increased suddenly, and she involuntarily gathered her clothes, but she still couldn't feel any warmth.

It was a feeling she had never felt before, and it made her unconsciously vigilant.

But at this moment, a black gas appeared out of thin air and gradually transformed into a human form.

"Long time no see!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.

After Ye Yuhan saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but stretch his face and said coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

This person is none other than the third prince who is sick in bed and can't get off the ground.

Seeing him now, he was completely shrouded in black qi again, and it was not difficult to imagine what he encountered again.

"Of course I wanted to see you, so I came!"

Qi Xuanyan said lightly, and grinned after speaking, he was only so thin that he was left with this skin and bones, and this smile looked very terrifying and terrifying.

Ye Yuhan put his hands behind his back, his palms were already holding the whip, staring at Qi Xuanyan with a vigilant face, and involuntarily retreated.

If this time, Qi Xuanyan was possessed by black qi again, and she couldn't parry it with her skills, so she had to ask for help.

Qi Xuanyan seemed to see through Ye Yuhan's actions, only to see his figure flash, just in the blink of an eye, he was already standing behind Ye Yuhan, looking at the whip in her hand, and chuckled: "The weapon in your hand is used against me?" ”

The whip was discovered, and Ye Yuhan simply didn't hide it, and took it out very generously.

"Otherwise, you think I'm here to see it?"