"What? You're going to find Wanfeng yourself? Where are you looking? Han City? Rushuang, at this time, it's not suitable to go out at all. Do you understand? " Yemo Chen said, "you know, I can't trust you to go alone."

"But I'm really afraid of him..." The voice of the frost choked up.

The dream she had was too real. Although it was said that she had thought about it every day and had a dream at night, it seemed that the dream happened in front of her eyes, and she watched Mo Wanfeng die in front of her and could do nothing.

This time, the feeling is stronger than the last time. After that dream, Qiqi really died. This time, what about the evening wind? She didn't even dare to think about it any more, for fear that it would become true. Even though she's beginning to believe it.

"Rushuang, listen to me. Now nangongyan is missing. Nanguo, not only Nanguo, but also other countries are in chaos. If you go out, you may be watched. I have almost lost you several times. Under such circumstances, how can I let you leave the palace? If you fall into nangongyan's hands again, do you think he can still treat you like before? " The night Mo Chen hugs the moon like frost tightly and says: "like frost, you almost killed Nangong Yan. He will definitely hate you. Maybe he still has feelings for you, but he will never be polite to you as before. Don't you understand?"

"Well, tell me, what shall we do?" Asked the moon like frost.

"If, I mean if, the evening breeze has really You're out, and it doesn't work. " Ye Mochen said: "the first thing we have to do now is to find out the traitor of the southern kingdom, and then meet the enemy nangongyan. My intuition tells me that nangongyan must be plotting something. Maybe, he is refining the tuntian cup."

"If he is really making the tuntian cup, how can we fight against him when he does it?"

"Ah Chen, I know what you said. If there is something wrong with the evening breeze, I don't know how to tell the emperor and the empress." The moon is like frost, bitter face: "although Wanfeng is not the mother's own son, but the mother will treat him as if he had been out. If she knows that the evening breeze is gone, she will be sad. She is not in good health

"Well, don't let them know for the time being." Yemo Chen said: "Rushuang, I understand your mood. Wanfeng is also my brother. I'm also worried. But have you ever thought about whether he would like you and me to go out?"

"He'll go out, doesn't he just want us to be well? If he is really killed, it proves that there is a very powerful person outside. If you meet someone when you go out alone, what will happen to me? What about our son? Is the sacrifice of Wanfeng in vain

"Rushuang, we have to unify the world and let the people live and work in peace and contentment, which is the best explanation to Wanfeng."

Unknowingly, Yemo Chen talks, and has regarded Mo Wanfeng as a dead man. Yueru frost is even more sad to hear. She says, "ah Chen, do you believe what I said before?"

Smell speech, night Mo Chen obviously a Leng, in response to the moon such as frost refers to, in the heart is also a burst of panic, from when, he actually believed the moon such as frost dream? Or did he expect that something would happen in the evening wind?

He was suddenly speechless.

There was a sudden silence between them, each thinking, and their faces were not very good-looking.

I don't know how long it took for yemochen to recover. He said, "Rushuang, the longer the evening wind has gone, there is still no news. My heart is already in a state of uneasiness. However, I have to keep telling myself that he will be OK."

"However, your dream just now woke me up. In fact, I always suspected that something had happened to the evening breeze, but I was always hoping. What you said just now broke the hope in my heart."

"So it's really possible that something's wrong with the evening breeze, isn't it?" The moon is biting her lips like frost, and tears are rolling in her eyes.

Yemo Chen said: "now, all this is just our guess. No one knows what it is, right? We haven't reached the time of despair. Maybe, when will he appear in front of us again? "

"Yes, we can't give up." Moon like frost suddenly perked up, she said: "live to see people, death to see the body."

"Yes." Ye Mo Chen nodded: "don't think about it so much. It's still dark. Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"No, I can't sleep." Yuerushuang shakes her head. It just happened. How can she sleep? As soon as she closed her eyes, she could see the night wind lying on the ground covered with blood.

"Well, if you don't want to sleep, don't sleep." The night Mo Chen also didn't force, want to say, he also couldn't sleep now.

"I'll get up." Think about it, the moon is like frost.

"Well, I'll be with you."

They agreed to dress and get up.

It's still early, but the server is still there. Yemochen asks people to wash their hands with water. After that, the day is still not bright. Yuerushuang pulls yemochen to go outside.In nuota's palace, the palace lamps are burning and the lights are bright. However, there are few people, so it seems a little lonely. The moon is like frost, pulling yemochen straight ahead.

At this moment, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Anyway, she kept going forward.

Suddenly, a burst of flowers, such as frost suddenly wake up, it turned out, unconsciously, they had already gone to the royal garden.

The flowers in the garden are colorful, and the fragrance is refreshing. It really gives people an indescribable sense of comfort.

"It's delicious." The moon, like frost, sighs.

"Would you like to go and sit down for a while?" Night Mo Chen asked.

The moon looked at the pavilion not far away and nodded: "it's OK."

Two people go to the pavilion and sit down. The sight of moon like frost is on the flowers in the garden, while the sight of Yemo Chen is always on moon like frost.

His eyes are full of worry. This time, Mo Wanfeng went to Hancheng because of him. If something happened to Wanfeng, I don't know if Rushun would leave a knot in his heart?

He was very worried and wanted to persuade her, but the words rolled in his throat, and he couldn't say a word again.

How to persuade? It was not easy for her to mention it. Was he going to make her cry again?

As time goes by, the day is getting bright, and the moon is like frost.

"Well, it's daybreak. It's time for me to see blue wind."