Inside the station
Su Xi'er was lying on the bed, her expression in pain, the nightmare entangled, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Shouting sternly, the gray and hazy sky, shot through the heart.
Who is that person, standing on the cliff, as if talking, looking back and turning around, it is himself.
She looked indifferent with a little coldness, and when she approached the person, the person disappeared instantly.
Su Xi'er's body's defense function was turned on, and she desperately saw the nightmare.
What is going on, the consciousness is so clear, but the body can't move, could it be the ghost of the man in the black cloak
No matter what was going on, no one could stop me from waking up. Su Xier broke through the haze again with a wave of perseverance and opened his eyes.
I saw that Pei Qianhao looked worried and held his hand tightly.
"Xier, have you had a nightmare?"
After speaking, he gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and a touch of distress passed in his heart.
Hearing this, Su Xi'er smiled faintly, as long as there is A Jing and a baby, Xi'er is not afraid of anything.
Although she said that, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and logically all the medicine in her body should have been cleared.
But why is this still happening? Shouldn't I ask my brother what happened to Su Xi'er's body
Doesn't Pei Qianhao understand her thoughts, she just doesn't want to worry too much about herself.
Seeing her empathetic appearance, his heart felt distressed even more, and he couldn't help holding her in his arms and cherishing her.
"Xi'er, you have something to tell this king, don't take it alone." Pei Qianhao's eyes were gentle, and he kissed his cheek lightly, very softly.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er smiled softly at the corner of her mouth, "A Jing, I know."
"Xi'er, tell this king what happened." Pei Qianhao's expression was gentle, with a petting smile on his lips.
Upon hearing this, Su Xier's eyes were gentle, "I suspect that something is wrong with this body."
"But now I don't know how to say it. I want to ask my brother, maybe he can give me the answer." Su Xi'er told her inner thoughts.
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao's eyes quickly passed a touch of distress with a little coldness, how much he wanted to bear this instead of her.
"Well, I will ask Wu Ling to call the King of the Western Regions." Pei Qianhao said with a gentle look.
Seeing this, Su Xier smiled indifferently, "Ajing, it's in the middle of the night, my brother has already rested."
"Xi'er is the most important." Pei Qianhao said with a touch of dozing in his eyes.
After finishing speaking, he commanded outside the door, "Wu Ling, go and invite the King of the Western Regions."
Seeing this, Su Xi'er glanced helplessly, A Jing must have been deliberate, still thinking about his brother helping herself to hide his things.
There was a prank on Wu Ling's mouth outside the door. The King of the Western Regions was you who asked for it. It is not good for you to conceal someone's affairs, but it is concealing the princess.
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and knocked on Du Ling's door.
Du Ling in the room was sound asleep, and did not wake up when he heard the knock on the door.
Seeing this, Wu Ling increased his knock on the door, bang, bang.
Du Ling was awakened in an instant, with a look of anger, and opened the door, "Wu Ling, what do you want to do in the middle of the night?"
"The King of the Western Regions, his subordinates are also on orders, the prince is pleased." Du Ling said with a smile across his eyes, and said respectfully.
Hearing this, Du Ling's eyes became clear, "What's the matter? Is something wrong with Xi'er?"
Having said this, he just wanted to go out like this, and then suddenly remembered something, and quickly returned to the house, directly shut the door with a "thump!", almost caught Wu Ling's nose.
Wu Linggang wanted to keep knocking on the door, but when the door was opened, Du Ling had changed his clothes.
"Why are you still stunned? Go away."
After speaking, Du Ling quickly moved towards Pei Qianhao's room.
Seeing this, Du Ling hid the mischievous smile at the corner of his mouth, and quickly followed.
As soon as he entered the room, Du Ling looked nervous and walked to Su Xi'er, "Xi'er, what's the matter with you, is it something uncomfortable?"
Seeing this, Su Xi'er smiled slightly, "Brother, don't worry, Xi'er is fine."
"It's okay, didn't Wu Ling say you..." Du Ling asked with a questioning look.
Hearing that, Wu Ling just arrived behind him and explained quickly, "The King of the Western Regions, the humble post didn't say that the princess had an accident, it was your own opinion."
Hearing these words, Ling Ling became serious and deliberately kicked towards Wu Ling viciously. Wu Ling's eyes were quick and easy to hide, and he quickly moved away from the battlefield.
Upon seeing this, Du Ling looked at Pei Qianhao again, "King Hao, is this your subordinate?"
"Wu Ling is good." Pei Qianhao said lightly.
Suddenly, all Ling breathed in a cold breath, "You called me in such a hurry in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"
Su Xi'er smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, "Brother, Xi'er wants to ask you something, so A Jing called you."
Upon hearing this, Du Ling no longer understood what was going on, and he was really in vain.
This Pei Qianhao made it clear that he would revenge himself for helping him conceal Xi'er.
Thinking of the reason, Du Ling could only swallow the dumb loss, his expression returned to calm, "What's the matter?"
Xi'er looked gentle and smiled faintly, "Brother, do you know what's wrong with Su Xi'er's body?"
As soon as she said this, Du Ling was taken aback for a moment, but she immediately understood what she meant.
She was not referring to herself, but to Su Xi'er's body.
Du Ling shook his head faintly, his eyes flashing across quickly, "But what happened."
Upon hearing this, Su Xier told her what she had experienced.
After listening, all Ling's eyes were calm, "Xi'er, don't worry, I will send a letter back to the palace to ask the queen mother."
When the voice fell, Su Xier nodded faintly, "Then trouble brother."
"What are you talking about, although, but you are my sister now."
After finishing speaking, he immediately looked at Pei Qianhao, who was watching Su Xier tenderly. "King Hao, you have finished your revenge, so don't call me up again and again in the middle of the night next time."
Thinking of Wu Ling's knock on the door, he felt helpless. He should have kicked Wu Ling more.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er smiled, "Don't worry, brother, Ajing won't."
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao's eyes were cold, "It's late for the King of the Western Regions, don't you go back to rest?"
As soon as he said this, the helplessness in Du Ling's eyes deepened, and he secretly cursed in his heart: You are my willingness to come, it was not you who called me up in the middle of the night.
Although he thought so in his heart, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, "I'm leaving, don't disturb your love."
Before leaving, Du Ling still couldn't help but teased Pei Qianhao, stepped faster, and walked out of the house.