you are my white moonlight

Shao Tingchen suppressed his anger at these talkative servants.

Surrounded by an angry aura, thinking that she might be like this because of him, Shao Tingchen realized for the first time what it means to be pierced by a thousand arrows.

"Got it, let's all go down." His eyes were fixed on Jian Youqing.

Ke Yu's movements became cautious, but unexpectedly she still lit the fuse. Shao Tingchen yelled coldly and made her shrink back in fright.

"I've said everything, can't you understand people's words?"

Jian Youqing strolled along the dark corridor, there was no light, and red fireworks appeared at the top.

She walked out in the direction, but in a blink of an eye she was in a room, caught in a sea of ​​flames, and burning objects were falling down.

"Ah!" Something fell down, and I instinctively protected my head.

There were many fleeing figures in front of him.

"Run, where are the two ladies?"

"I don't care so much, it's important to save my own life first."

"Go, the house is about to collapse!"

……

Screaming, fleeing, panicking, people are buried under burning stakes.

Jian Youqing's first reaction was to rush over, but her body became transparent.

She was not attacked by the flames, nor could she stretch out her hand, she could only let the scene in front of her develop.

This is a well-to-do family, even so, you can still tell the grandeur of the past.These howling people wear uniforms and are servants here.

For a moment, my mind went blank, similar to tinnitus.

Jian Youqing covered her head with her hands, the pain was about to explode at any moment.

She is dying--

What should she do, why would she appear here...

"Shiyan! Shiyan, where are you!" The hysterical cry, the pain and despair, flames bloomed all over the young man.

Jian Youqing's heart seemed to be torn apart.

Kneeling down on the ground, with a hoarse voice, he was desperate, "Shiyan..."

In the next second, you are in another environment.

It's like switching screens in a movie, the discomfort of the headache has disappeared, and the dark corridor is still there.

No more light, no end in sight.

Jian Youqing was sitting on a chair, a pocket watch shaking regularly in sight, and the man's voice seemed to have magic power.

"All this is just a dream, you won't remember it. After waking up, you will be Jian Youqing, an ordinary Jian Youqing."

His eyelids became heavier and his consciousness sank into chaos.

A voice suddenly jumped out of the bottom of my heart shouting, I can't listen to him.

So Jian Youqing rushed forward, desperately trying to grab the pocket watch, and finally grabbed the man's collar, "Who the hell are you, and who made you do this!"

"Who the hell... who is..." Jian Youqing babbled in her sleep, alarming Shao Tingchen who was reading the document, he hurriedly grabbed her hand.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was shaking wildly. Shao Tingchen took the towel and wiped it off.

"Who the hell are you!" screamed and sat up, but there was another scene in front of him.

Her hands were still being held.

"It's just a nightmare. I didn't know it. I thought someone was chasing you." The person beside him was Shao Tingchen, holding a towel in his hand, and he was only a few centimeters away from her. His handsome face was full of disdain.

He was laughing at her.

Before Jian Youqing recovered from the dream, she shrank back on conditioned reflex.

Shao Tingchen's face turned black in an instant, and he pulled him over forcefully, but Jian Youqing seemed to be crazy, struggling crazily.

"Get away from me, get out, get out of the way!"

"Stay away from me, stay away from me, all this has nothing to do with me..."

After realizing it, the boy's face in the dream was somewhat familiar.