Ye Muyan stood at the door, tall as jade.
Only a thin wooden door separated him from the girl inside.
He saw Gu Qinghan's dodge tonight, and he didn't want to force her.
But Qingqing's state tonight was really not right, and he was worried about it, so he just stood at the door and watched her sleep peacefully all night.
The autumn wind was bleak and the autumn night was already chilly. Ye Muyan just stood there, letting the moonlight shine out a bit of loneliness.
Suddenly, the girl inside the door cried.
Ye Muyan rushed in immediately and saw the girl trapped by the nightmare in front of the bed.
The corners of her eyes were red and tears covered her face.
He kept saying: "Save me...save them..."
Ye Muyan lifted her up, held her in his arms, and shook her gently.
"Qingqing, wake up."
Gu Qinghan cried and woke up. She saw Ye Muyan's eyes were heavy and full of worry.
She dreamed of her wedding day, and she fell in a pool of blood. Pain and hatred filled her whole body, but no matter how she screamed, she could not save herself.
Ye Muyan kissed her gently: "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Those are all dreams, all fake."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu People coaxed softly, and Gu Qinghan couldn't bear it anymore. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. She just sobbed and cried: "Xiao Yinghuai and Gu Xu, they... they killed me on the wedding night... ..."
Anger suddenly rose in Ye Muyan's heart. Even though he knew this was a dream, he was still scared.
She felt strong arms hugging her tightly, and she was close to his broad chest. The familiar cold fragrance made her feel at ease, but she still couldn't stop crying: "I hurt so much, Brother Yan, it hurts... The sword penetrated me." Here..."
She pointed to her chest and couldn't help but act coquettishly with him.
"Brother Yan, kiss me, I'm afraid..."
The green-white fingertips sunk slightly, but there was no lust in Ye Muyan's eyes, just pity.
His hot kiss fell, and the girl in his arms raised her slender neck.
The kiss fell gently. Gu Qinghan just looked at the god-like man in front of her. The deep love in his eyes almost drowned her.
"Your kiss is so hot... Qingqing doesn't hurt anymore" Gu Qinghan murmured, the sweet breath in his mouth attracted Ye Muyan.
He suppressed his emotions and resisted the urge to kiss.
Not being able to kiss, Qingqing was frightened and panicked in her dream tonight.
He warned himself.
But the next second, soft lips covered his.
Wet and sweet, mixed with salty tears, the girl actually kissed her and fell asleep again.
Ye Muyan laughed and deepened the kiss.
He took off his outer robe and lay down on the outside of the bed. He held the soft girl in his arms tightly with his big palm, and patted the girl's back with his other hand, hoping that she could sleep peacefully.
In the corner where the girl couldn't see, his eyes were filled with bloodlust.
Ye Yinghuai, Gu Xu.
You scared my Qingqing, damn it.
The next day.
Gu Qinghan's eyelids were slightly swollen. She smelled the familiar cold fragrance on the bed and knew that Ye Muyan must have stayed with her all night.
It worried him...
But the pain he had suppressed in his previous life for a long time finally burst out after learning that Ye Yinghuai was going to be executed.
She looked down and saw red marks.
Last night, she took the initiative to ask for it... It was really...
She felt shy, and she smiled and rolled her eyes.
In his arms, I felt very at ease.
at the same time.
Gu Xu and Ye Yinghuai were put in sacks and imprisoned in a cold place.
They were tied up with sacks on their heads and shouted: "Here comes someone! Where are
we!" "Let me go!"
Suddenly, footsteps were heard.
They suddenly fell silent and held their breath.
The sack on his head was roughly removed. When he looked up, he found Ye Muyan, dressed in black clothes, looking at them coldly, with cruelty in his eyes.
They looked around and found that it was the wedding room. He was also randomly covered with red cloth.
Just when they didn't know what the prince meant, a short blade was stuffed into each of their hands.
The prince in front of him raised his lips: "Today, only one can get out alive."
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