An Qianqian let the scenery in the bright light shock himself. It turned out that in that light, the lost self sat there quietly. There are no expressions and no movements. Next, An Qianqian's eyes, like a specific shot of a TV series, flashed and magnified close-ups of his own scene. It's so clear, so real.

An Qianqian, who was sitting on the ground, didn't know how long it took before he slowly recovered from the shock. She wanted to get up, walk over, get herself back, and become one with her current self. At this moment, she suddenly found that her surroundings were suddenly bright, and her surroundings were empty, and she was actually in mid-air, without a fulcrum. The whole person is "floating".

This discovery frightened An Qianqian even more, she held her breath, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, she would lose her balance, and if she fell somewhere, she would fall to pieces! It was really embarrassing for her, she could still have such accurate thoughts and ideas at this time. Maybe it's because she's been through a lot lately, even in her dreams, her nerve strings are tight. Although she knew that she was very scared, she gradually got up, and she didn't know what force was pulling him forward, and she kept drifting forward, right? I just know that my body keeps moving forward, and I am getting closer and closer to the indifferent self. She stretched out her hands to grab that self and pull her over and merge with her current self to become the real self. Because in her heart, she has always been disgusted with being that heavenly girl Yang Xuewu. She just wants to be herself, just an ordinary girl.

Just when she felt that she was very close to herself, she stretched out her hand to grab herself, but found that she was also floating in mid-air, and her hand seemed to have reached it, but what she held in her hand was only air, and there was nothing. She was very anxious, so she desperately reached out and grabbed one by one, but no matter how hard she tried, her hands still couldn't catch anything. Just in front of her to seduce her. And the more she can't catch it, the more she grabs it like crazy. For a long time, maybe she was tired, she didn't know what was going on, she actually lay down, just like watching a movie, watching her body float in mid-air, all the time. What makes her feel strange is that no matter how she floats, the distance between her and her doesn't seem to be extended, and it seems that she is also being dragged by that self to float together.

And so it floated, gradually, as if floating into a silvery white world, and for a moment, a sense of fear came up from the bottom of my heart, what kind of place is this? Where have I been? Why is it white everywhere? Is this white snow? Not like! What is it? It doesn't look like fog? What is it? Just when An Qianqian was panicking in his heart, he didn't pay attention, and the self that had just floated in front of him was gone! And there was not even a trace of it. At this time, she was surrounded by this white thing, and this white thing had no seams, let alone a door, and for a while, she actually had a feeling of suffocation. She desperately tried to find herself, but in this whole white world, there was no one or anything except her current self. She wanted to shout, scream, and ask for help, but she was about to suffocate, and she had no strength at all at the moment, and it was very difficult to even open her eyes, she felt that she was about to die, and her body was sinking, and the more she sank, the faster she sank, she wanted to shout for help, but she felt that her throat and eyes were dry, and she couldn't make a sound at all, she could only wave her arms with all her might, trying to grab a life-saving straw, and finally, let her catch it, she grasped it so tightly.

Yu Wenyong looked at An Qianqian's painful, sad and nervous and scared expression, very worried, and was about to open his mouth to wake her up, when suddenly, An Qianqian, who was lying on the bed, waved his hands vigorously, as if he was screaming something, but he couldn't make a sound. When her hand grabbed the left hand of Yu Wenyong, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, she grabbed it tightly, and even the tall and mighty Yu Wenyong felt very painful. He hurriedly patted An Qianqian's shoulder with his right hand and cried out worriedly.

"Snow Dance, Snow Dance, What's wrong with you, wake up!" Yu Wenyong exclaimed nervously.

"Huh-!" For a long time, under Yu Wenyong's loud call, An Qianqian let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and woke up.

"Xue Wu!Xue Wu!What's wrong with you?," Yu Wenyong asked nervously and worriedly.

"I, I, I-" An Qianqian said three "I" words in a row, like a deflated ball, without a little bit of energy.

"Snow Dance, are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here, and I won't allow anyone to hurt you. Yu Wenyong gestured to An Qianqian, in fact, he was also swearing to himself.

"Hurt, why hurt?" asked An Qianqian weakly. Now, she didn't have the energy to emphasize a name that didn't belong to her.

"Xue Wu! don't you really remember anything?" asked Yu Wenyong distressedly.

"Where am I?" An Qianqian was so sad, she only remembered sitting in the stone room of the Nine Princes, and she became the snow dance in their mouths? Where did she go? She really wanted to find out what the hell was going on!

"You're now in the realm of my Great Zhou!No one can hurt you anymore!" Yu Wenyong replied patiently. Because, he has already answered this question.

"I'm asking: Where am I? It's me? It's not your Snow Dance, it's me!" An Qianqian didn't know how to explain what she was looking for, that anxious mood, that helpless feeling.

"Xue Wu, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, why don't I understand it?Did you have nightmares that frightened you?" Yu Wenyong looked at An Qianqian, his heart twisting and aching. The heart said, "Xue Wu is really hurt so badly!" I must cure her. It is necessary not only to heal the wounds on her body, but also to heal the wounds in her heart. Now, she must have been too stimulated, otherwise, why would she be talking nonsense?

"Well, forget it! You won't understand it. An Qianqian accepted his fate, and reluctantly gave up. That is to say, this kind of oolong thing, who to tell it, who can believe it!

"Xue Wu, you can live here with peace of mind, everything is with me!" Yu Wenyong said affectionately.

"Oh. An Qianqian responded helplessly. I thought to myself: I can only take one step and see one step. As for what the future will look like, I really can't imagine it.

"Xue Wu, you don't have to think about anything, now, just take care of your body, okay?" Yu Wenyong said distressedly to An Qianqian. His tenderness and distress are from the heart.

"Oh. An Qianqian was touched by Yu Wenyong's love and gentleness. I couldn't help but shed tears. You know, she hasn't seen "people" for so long, and she hasn't heard of "people" for so long, and she uses human language to care for herself. At this moment, how could he not be moved! Although this person was a person from nearly 2,000 years ago, he was also a human being! She was also deeply moved.

"Don't cry, get some sleep and everything will be fine. Yu Wenyong comforted An Qianqian.

"Oh. "An Qianqian was really touched. Gradually, I fell asleep.

Yu Wenyong watched the tired and helpless An Qianqian fall asleep again, his heart was very sad, I don't know why, his beloved Xue Wu seemed to not know him anymore, the strangeness was too obvious, and it made him very uncomfortable. Even if she loves the King of Lanling, Xue Wu has always regarded me as a friend! Today, her expression is too strange, as if she is not the same as her. If I hadn't rescued her myself today, I really couldn't believe that this woman was Xue Wu! Could it be that she was because her lover had gone and her heart had died with her? She would have no mercy for everyone? No! Xue Wu was definitely not the kind of ruthless and unrighteous person! He was a little confused. Alas! All things in the world are easy to understand, only this word "love" will be confused and helpless if anyone encounters it! This Yuwen Yong is also a generation of Ming Jun, and when he encounters emotional matters, isn't he also speechless? It turns out that love is a thing, not only can people nowadays take it, but also capable people in ancient times can't fix it! Hahaha