Chapter 1399

Zhao Wanxi was not happy for some reason.

But I don't know why, the white girl made her feel familiar.

Perhaps the pain of bereavement made Bai Lianqing's haggard face look more pitiful. Even when Zhao Wanxi, a woman, saw her, she couldn't help but feel a strong desire for protection, not to mention a man!

suddenly, Zhao Wanxi had a headache, and a bloody face came to her mind, which was beautiful but desolate. She took her hand and said earnestly: "Xi'er, you must make it clear for me..."

What are you asking?

This kind of inexplicable memory suddenly flashed through my mind. When I want to think about it, I can't remember it at all. There are still dull pains in my mind.

But deeply engraved in the mind of the children, white clothes have been stained with blood, beautiful face is and in front of the white pity has seven points similar!

As soon as Zhao Wanxi's heart was tight, she could not help tightening her hand: "Joan, you should take white girl to settle down first."

She suppressed the discomfort and kept a proper smile on her face.

Leng junao found her changes carefully, and he could not help holding her hand tightly. A steady stream of heat came from her skin. Her deep and mellow voice was worried, "Xi'er, are you ok?"

"it's OK."

Zhao Wanxi lightly replied, casually pulled a reason, "I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well. Just now I was a little distracted. The emperor doesn't have to worry."

Originally just casually said, Leng Jun Ao but eagle eyes nervous: "tonight I accompany you..."

That night, Zhao Wanxi did not sleep well.

Even with Leng junao by her side, she always feels that the arrival of Bai Lian seems to bring some special information.

What exactly is it? But she couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps with this idea, after going to sleep, there will be vivid dreams coming one after another. Sometimes she gave birth in October, fought with others, and sometimes she escaped from death.

Some people are affectionate to her, some are nostalgic for her, and some are gnashing their teeth at her.

There are also unspeakable sadness palpitations.

But different from the previous nightmares, there is no bottomless abyss, pinched by the neck, facing the line between life and death. This time, the last dream is a beautiful woman.

All over the body is blood, like a withered flower, the beautiful and desolate smile, again and again said to her: Xi'er, you must help me to ask clearly.

Ask what, but don't say.

In her dream, Zhao Wanxi was anxious and heartbroken.

Thinking of saving people, struggling hard, the dream wakes up. With her eyes wide open, Zhao Wanxi sat up slowly, raised her hand and found that she had tears on her face.

Calm down and think about it carefully, she suddenly realized that the woman in her dream was Bai Lian brought back by Leng junao today!

But why did she appear in her dream?

Thinking of Joan's stories, Zhao Wanxi's heart pounded. Suddenly aware of the strange, she suddenly turned her head, only to find that I do not know when, Leng Jun Ao has awakened.

At this time, he was looking at her with a pair of bright eyes.

There are some lanterns in the palace, but for the convenience of the masters, there are not many. Only two or three of them emit dim and soft light.