Seeing Xia Furong's frightened look, the curiosity in Xia Chiwan's eyes became even stronger.

If it weren't for Xia Chiwan's clear memory, how she was ruined in Xia Furong's hands in her last life and was brutally killed by Bu Zhanfeng.

Just looking at the man in front of him, he was so frightened that he shrunk into the thin quilt, and the hair on his cheeks was wet with sweat.

The small face with a big palm looks even smaller, like a kitten cub that has just come out.

For this unknown world, Xia Furong is full of fear and panic.

Xia Chiwan really wanted to think that Xia Furong was an extremely harmless and pure lovely child.

Not to mention Xia Chiwan, even Shi Xin and Baoqin were very surprised by this scene.

Even Xia Furong, who was in her sleep, was extremely unstable, and her wet head moved from time to time.

That action was like Xia Furong in a dream, trying to avoid something.

In their memory, the eldest lady is arrogant, proud, and conceited.

Such a pitiful eldest lady, it was the first time they had seen it.

"I almost forgot, you're only fifteen years old now......"

Xia Chiwan smiled and whispered a few times.

Now Xia Furong is only fifteen years old, and under the protection of Yun Qiuqin, her hands are still very clean.

It's just that later, Xia Furong married the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince died of a fiasco.

Xia Furong has changed from a fifth concubine to a noble concubine of the young general Bu Zhanfeng.

Then step by step, climb back to the throne of the princess.

In this process, Xia Furong's hands were not only stained with blood, but more importantly, thinking about it, many things were done by Xia Furong herself.

Of course, compared to Xia Furong at that time.

Now Xia Furong is indeed much cleaner psychologically.

However, the current situation of Xia Furong was simply caused by last night's first seven things?

Xia Furong in the nightmare kept muttering.

Xia Chiwan was close, so she could naturally hear it more clearly.

"Don't ...... Don't seek revenge on me...... Even without me...... Fifth sister ......"

Xia Furong is having a nightmare in the end, although the words are clear, but they are a little intermittent.

In addition, Xia Furong spoke fast because she was afraid.

For this reason, Xia Chiwan only heard a few words clearly, and did not listen to the complete sentences.

"Miss, what is the eldest lady talking about?"

Baoqin saw that Xia Furong's whole face was distorted, and her body was shaking.

Come to think of it, the nightmare that the eldest lady had at this time must be very terrifying.

Baoqin even considered whether he should wake up the eldest lady.

However, the old man said that people who are having nightmares should not be woken up directly, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Nothing."

After Xia Chiwan listened to Xia Furong's dream words, her eyes flashed:

"You take care of her first, help her wipe off her sweat, and then change her into clean clothes."

At this time, Xia Furong was as if she had just been fished out of the water, sweating with relish.

Xia Chiwan felt very uncomfortable just by looking at it.

Baoqin and Shi Xin served Xia Furong, while Xia Chiwan sat on the side, drinking hot tea.

No wonder, Xia Furong would be afraid of this this time.

It turned out that this was the first time that Xia Furong had directly killed someone.

Xia Chiwan never thought that the reason why she would die was because of Xia Furong's handwriting.

When I first heard about it, I took too much safflower, and I died of bleeding.

At that time, Xia Chiwan felt strange.