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The sky was already dark, and a faint glow of morning glow fell on the window of the small courtyard.

Wrapping himself in a small cocoon-like tree, he shrunk under the quilt with his head covered, and turned back and forth uneasily, a little bead of sweat oozing from his head.

The nightmare was like a giant beast, wantonly trying to dismantle her into her belly, so that she could not rest all night, and she had all kinds of messy dreams all the time.

She opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief with sweat on her head.

When he struggled to get up, he suddenly found that his hands and feet were completely unable to move as if they were useless.

How could this be?

Wrong!

The siblings are completely out of feeling!

She lay there stiff, staring at the tent above her head and wondering what was going on.

Suddenly, a footstep sounded lightly, and a plain and slender figure turned to her, with a dark green streamer of dark eyes, staring directly at her.

The cold sweat on Qiao Mu's head trickled down in a swoop.

Why is Qin Xin here?Why is Qin Xin here?

The second son stretched out his hand to take the blue and white porcelain bowl handed by the maid, sat down beside her, looked at her with a smile and said, "My son's little slave girl, I've been hungry for the past few days, have you ever figured it out?"

Qiao Mu calmed down in an instant.

Dream!

She's dreaming!

I haven't been able to get out of my dreams yet!

In this life, she is no longer the little slave girl who can be rubbed and kneaded over and over again!

Why did the dream that she hadn't recalled for a long time appear so clearly in front of her eyes, she didn't want to think about it, ah!!

"Why don't you speak?" Qin Ergongzi's voice was obviously lowered.

has been raised by her for two years, and she already knows very well that this is a sign before Childe's anger.

"Dang Chang!" suddenly made the sound of a porcelain spoon hitting a porcelain bowl.

This handsome young man suddenly leaned down, stretched out two fingers, and pinched her thin jaw tightly, "Are you really stubborn?

"Kill you!"

"Pong!" The porcelain bowl was smashed to the ground by the young man, shattered into several pieces, the green under his eyes was a few points thicker, and the words he said were cold and ruthless, "I don't know what it's like to be hungry and bad!

He got up and brushed his sleeves away, only to see his cold and ruthless back, disappearing from his eyes.

Qiao Mu was stunned, only to feel that his head was cold.

Why is her mind so clear, but she seems to be attached to her previous life, and her mouth spits out a dry voice that is different from her own.

She can't panic, she must try to wake up!

But for Mao, she felt a little creepy and terrible?

She won't wake up, will she? I won't ask her to go through the horrors of her previous life......

Qiao Mu's whole little face was wrinkled together, and the whole person moved uneasily on the bed.

Mo Lian ...... Mo Lian, where are you, woo woo Mo Lian!!Mo Lian......

The black ring ruler in the abyss jumped out on its own.

In the faint sunlight, the slender moon-white shadow of Mo Lian came out, and he reached out to grab it by the window.

At this moment, the door of the wing room was suddenly kicked open, and Zheng Liu's slender figure appeared at the door, and the sword in his hand went straight to the black shadow in a corner of the room, "Who are you?"

The person holding the flute gestured slightly, and the magical sound of the flute disappeared.