As soon as the picture turned, I came to a deep forest full of towering trees, and I saw that it was still the woman in the cloud white skirt just now, standing on the branch about 10 meters above the ground, looking at the man who couldn't see clearly just now, and was slowly strolling along with a woman wearing a fiery red dress and an extremely gorgeous and beautiful figure.

"Qingfan, have you really decided to go to the Demon Realm with me? Want to propose to my royal father? The voice of the woman in fiery red clothes was very pleasant and seductive, and she was cautiously asking the man in front of her, her eyes full of love.

"Hmm." It can be heard that at this time, the man's heart is also very happy, and he gently nodded his head in response to the woman in the fiery red dress.

I saw the woman in the white skirt, her body trembling slightly, clenching her fists, and the tears kept rolling in her eyes, but they didn't drip down, but I could also empathize with the despair and helplessness in her heart.

The picture turned again, I came to a place that seemed to be a purgatory on earth, the sky was desperately dark red blood, even the air was filled with a terrible smell of blood, and the surrounding was full of old trees and dead branches It was a very terrifying place, it turned out that the woman in the white skirt followed their steps to the demon world they just said, just when I was puzzled, suddenly there was a deafening sound of landslides and cracks in all directions, as if thousands of troops were slowly gathering around the man and the woman in fiery red clothes.

I saw that the man who was called Qingfan stood unfazed, but the woman in the white Luo skirt of Yun arrived next to the man in a flash, saying that it was too late, and then quickly, an arrow containing powerful magic power shot directly through the chest of the woman in the white Luo skirt from behind.

"Ah......h I sat up with my chest clutched, panting heavily, and woke up with this heart-piercing pain, and there was still residual pain!

"Your Highness Yu Ling, are you alright?" By this time Xi'er had come to my side, looked at me worriedly, and brought me a Jinpa to wipe the thin sweat on my forehead, and the tears on my cheeks that I didn't even notice. "Your Highness, did you have a nightmare?" Xi'er asked worriedly, and then stroked my back again, hoping to help me calm down.

"Hmm." I replied briefly, full of thoughts.

Could it be that this is the memory of the fall of Frost Ran? This yin is unrequited love, and it's also a sad second woman? It's too bad, isn't it? Died like this in order to save the male one? It's not worth it!

They are already gods who have lived for thousands of years, why are they so stubborn? In all fairness, the frost in the dream is very beautiful, and although I am a little similar to her, it is far from comparable. Does such a beautiful woman have to be hanged from a tree? Can't you see the deep forest? Hey, that's a pity.

But it's very strange, I haven't been able to see the appearance of Qingfan in my dream, I only know that I am tall and have a kind of elegant and profound immortal temperament. I'm curious about what the man who makes the frost god so fascinated looks like??

Xi'er was also very distressed to see Yu Ling like this, just heard the screams of His Royal Highness Yu Ling, and as soon as she came in, she saw the beautiful woman in front of her sweating, panting with tears on her face, very pitiful. It seems that the scene of the assassination during the day really scared His Highness, and he woke up from this dream with frightening crying! Seeing that it is still a few hours before dawn, I hope everything is okay today, but it is better not to change again.