Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

When Fu Jiuyan heard the little girl's words, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, as if he was enveloped by a mysterious and terrifying force.

His eyes widened, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the goose bumps all over his body seemed to be activated and stood up.

He felt that the little girl seemed to know something but was deliberately hiding it. This weird atmosphere made him shudder.

Shui Wan and others also keenly noticed the abnormality. They looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and worry.

Shui Wan thought about it over and over again, secretly speculating in her heart, fearing that this matter was related to the little ancestor's past experiences.

So, she asked cautiously and softly, "Xixi, my dear, how do you know all this?"

Bo Ling was silent for a long time, her expression becoming serious. Finally, she spoke slowly, her voice heavy with worry: "I'm just guessing.

Actually, I didn’t know anything, I just felt that something huge was about to happen, so I was always panicking.”

Her eyes flickered, as if hiding endless secrets.

However, Bo Ling did not tell the truth. In fact, she had been having the same dream over and over again, and the scene in the dream made her feel extremely real.

But she didn't dare tell anyone this secret, for fear of causing unnecessary panic, and even more afraid of being regarded as a weirdo.

So, she chose to keep the secret and answered everyone in a tactful way.

After hearing what the little ancestor said, Shui Wan, Mo Yu, Jing Hao and Yi Yun's faces turned gloomy.

They knew that the little ancestor's intuition was always accurate, and now that she was so nervous, it must mean that something big was happening.

At this moment, Bo Ling suddenly realized that something was amiss. Why was she the only one who saw this dream?

Why didn’t other people have the same experience? This question troubled her and made her think deeply.

They knew that the little ancestor's intuition had always been very accurate. If even she said there was danger, then the danger must be real and would be particularly serious.

However, Fu Jiuyan stood there with a bewildered look on his face, completely unaware of why everyone suddenly became so nervous.

His brain was still in a daze and he couldn't figure out the situation.

At this moment, Mo Yu couldn't help but shout out the little ancestor's full name in surprise: "Bo Lingxi, are you really sure?"

Hearing this, Bo Lingxi nodded helplessly, indicating that she was very sure. Then, she added softly, "But..."

Everyone was frightened by the little ancestor's "but", wondering if there was anything worse. Bo Lingxi said softly: "Brother Jiuyan, I want to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

At this moment, Shui Wan and the others suddenly realized that all this was just a dream of the little ancestor. However, for the little ancestor, dreams are more accurate and reliable than intuition.

At this moment, Mo Yu once again called out the little ancestor's name in surprise: "Bo Lingxi, are you really sure?"

Bo Lingxi shook her head helplessly, then nodded gently to confirm. But then she continued, "But..."

Everyone was so frightened by the little ancestor's "but" that they trembled all over and didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of angering the little ancestor.

However, the little ancestor was not angry, but just said softly: "Brother Jiuyan, I want to sleep, I'm sleepy."

At this moment, Shui Wan and the others finally realized that this was the little ancestor's dream! What was even more surprising was that the little ancestor's dream was even more accurate than his feelings!

When Fu Jiuyan heard Bo Lingxi say she was sleepy, he immediately picked her up gently and walked into the room carefully.

He gently placed Bo Lingxi on the soft big bed, carefully covered her with a warm quilt, and then sat quietly by the bed, his eyes never leaving Bo Lingxi.

Bo Lingxi's eyes gradually closed, as if she had fallen into a sweet dream. Fu Jiuyan gazed at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart filled with pity and love.

Everyone knows that Bo Lingxi's dreams are different from others. Perhaps she can see things in her dreams that others cannot reach.

Only Fu Jiuyan knew nothing about this. The others secretly decided that they would ask Bo Lingxi in detail after she woke up.

Fu Jiuyan gently stretched out his hand, gently stroked Bo Lingxi's hair, and whispered softly: "Sleep peacefully, my little ancestor.

No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

At this time, Shui Wan suddenly said: "Master Jiu, you may not know that the little ancestor has a problem..." Shui Wan's words paused here, as if she had some concerns that were difficult to speak out.

Fu Jiuyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He asked anxiously, "What is it? The little ancestor just said 'but' and then there was no follow-up, and you..." His tone was obviously filled with anxiety and impatience.

Yiyun quickly continued at this time: "Master Jiu, don't be nervous.

It's not a big deal, but it's a bit unrealistic, and you might find it hard to accept it for a while."

As soon as Yiyun finished speaking, Fu Jiuyan cast a cold look at him and said in a low voice, "You might as well not say that.

What do you mean I might not be able to accept it?" His eyes were filled with displeasure and doubt.

Jing Hao, who was standing by, couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but complain, "Why are you making things so complicated?

It's a simple matter. Ever since the little ancestor learned divination, every dream she has had has been very accurate, and there has never been a mistake."

He felt that the way people expressed themselves made things confusing and confusing.

So, this incident was what the little ancestor saw in a dream. When Fu Jiuyan heard this, he understood instantly. Fu Jiuyan said coldly: "Then why is the little ancestor like this now?"

Jing Hao continued, "The little ancestor said he was sleepy, which means he will enter a dream state after falling asleep. Perhaps he will have the answer when he wakes up later?"

Bo Ling slept for a long time. In the middle of the night, Bo Ling suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fear and anxiety.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were trembling slightly, tears were streaming down her cheeks, and she was muttering some incomprehensible words.

"It's not like that...it can't be like that...why...why is it like that...why..."

Bo Ling was tortured by the dream and was extremely uncomfortable, talking nonsense. Fu Jiuyan felt a little distressed when he saw the little girl like this.

But he still mustered up the courage to reach out and touch her hair, trying to comfort her. Fu Jiuyan gently patted her back and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Bo Ling gradually stopped crying and her body stopped shaking. She slowly raised her head, tears still glistening in her eyes, but she had regained some clarity.

Fu Jiuyan looked into her eyes and asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare just now?"

Bo Ling nodded, his voice a little hoarse: "Yeah, a very scary dream."

Fu Jiuyan frowned and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Bo Ling shook her head, unwilling to talk about that nightmare again. She clutched Fu Jiuyan's clothes tightly, as if trying to draw more warmth and security from him.

Fu Jiuyan understood what she needed at the moment, so he sat there quietly and accompanied her through this difficult moment.

The others were stunned when they saw this scene. They had never seen Fu Jiuyan treat someone so gently.

Especially when they saw Fu Jiuyan actually hugging Bo Ling on his own initiative, they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

After all, Bo Ling was notoriously averse to being touched by others, but Fu Jiuyan was able to break this convention.

I don't know about this, right? Fu Jiuyan is the darkness of the little ancestor, but also a ray of light for the little ancestor. Fu Jiuyan is irreversible to the little ancestor, which is also the only factor that is missing and cannot be relied upon.

Bo Ling fell asleep calmly again, her fair face, her eyes gently closed with long eyelashes. She was trembling, as if the little girl was having a terrible dream.

The man couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and touch her cheek lightly. The touch was as smooth as silk.

Bo Ling, who was sleeping, seemed to feel the man's touch, frowned slightly, and subconsciously rubbed against him.

The man's heart instantly softened, and he carefully held her in his arms, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

He bent down and kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

As his voice fell, Bo Ling's body gradually relaxed and her breathing became steady. The man held her in his arms, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

Everyone saw Fu Jiuyan's concern and nervousness for the little ancestor, and couldn't help but wonder whether it was right or wrong to tell Fu Jiuyan about this.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Ling slowly woke up from her sleep. She opened her eyes and was surprised to see herself in Fu Jiuyan's arms.

"Are you awake?" Fu Jiuyan asked in a low voice, his eyes full of tenderness.

Bo Ling nodded shyly and tried to break free from his embrace. However, Fu Jiuyan held her tightly and refused to let go.

"Don't move, just let me hold you like this for a while." Fu Jiuyan's voice was filled with a hint of pleading.

Only then did Bo Ling realize that everyone was waiting for her. She immediately understood why. She knew that she had fainted suddenly and scared everyone, but in fact, she was not seriously injured.

Bo Ling looked at everyone, her voice a little cold: "Fu Jiuyan, I hope everyone is okay."

Then she emphasized again: "We all have to be fine."

After saying that, Bo Ling leaned against the bedside, his eyes blank, and he kept repeating the same sentence. Fu Jiuyan saw that Bo Ling was not in a good state and asked worriedly: "Little Ancestor, are you really okay like this?"

He didn't know whether Bo Ling was asleep or awake. This question made everyone present dare not answer easily. After all, no one could be sure of Bo Ling's current condition.

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