Wu Shuyu was shocked, and quickly raised his head to deny: "No!"

Yan Lie took a deep breath and no longer dwelled on this question: "That's it, instead of being tormented by poison and dying, it is liberating." You designate a location, after I die, someone will naturally escort Yi'er over. You can pick him up then. ”

His tone was gloomy, and Wu Shuyu looked at him intently, unconsciously.

Is this person really at the end of his rope?

Yan Lie asked her again: "Yu'er, when you see me again, you really don't have any joy?"

Why should she be happy? Wu Shuyu looked at him, her lips moved, and the habit of hiding her emotions in front of Yan Lie had not yet changed. The latter looked at her and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Why rejoice?" Wu Shuyu remembered that he was 108,000 miles away from him, and this was just a dream, and finally mustered up the courage, "I was forced to commit to Yan Xiao at the age of fifteen, and then I was forced to commit to you. You only treat me as a doll and can play with me at will, but there has ever been anyone who really pities me and loves me?

She glared at Yan Lie, and the suppressed emotions in the past finally turned into a roar:

"I wish you all died!"

......

My head hurts.

As soon as Wu Shuyu opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his temples, and he couldn't help but cover his groan.

Honeysuckle hurriedly walked in: "Miss, what's wrong with you!"

"Had a nightmare and a headache. "It hurts like a pinprick in a needle.

Honeysuckle hurriedly said, "I'll go find Dr. Liu." "Dr. Liu is a native of Taoyuan, and although his medical skills are not as superb as that of Dr. Sun, the original subordinate of the prince, he has a headache and brain fever.

"No, I don't. Wu Shuyu waved her hand, she has been living in Taoyuan for more than a year, why is she so squeamish?"

She gave her daughter a nickname Lele, hoping that the child would be healthy, safe and happy.

"It's just dawn, and Lele hasn't woken up yet. "The child is only a few months old, and he has to sleep for a long time every day." ”

Wu Shuyu covered his head, but no, Dongfang had just turned the white of the fish's belly.

She had been dreaming for the past night. But what the man said in the dream, she remembered it clearly, and she didn't miss a word.

I usually dream, and when I wake up, I forget most of the details.

So, was it just a nightmare, or was it really like Yan Lie said, he gave her a dream?

After a while, her headache gradually subsided: "Where's my father?"

"The prince has already gotten up and is boxing in the atrium. Wu Ling is no longer the victorious king of the past, but Honeysuckle still habitually calls him "prince" instead of "city lord".

After Wu Shuyu finished washing, he raised his legs and walked into the atrium.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in the mountains is greater, the grass and trees have long withered, and the red maple is bright like fire.

Sure enough, Wu Ling was playing a set of long punches against the rising sun. Just as the purple qi came from the east, he hurriedly breathed into the sun, and picked up the wisp of yang qi in the early morning.

"Daddy!" Wu Shuyu came quickly, and asked without waiting for Wu Ling to reply, "Xuanguo has already been in a mess, isn't it?"

Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he retracted his fists and pressed his breath before saying, "Nonsense, who told you?"

Knowing the father is Mo Ruo's daughter. He was only distracted for a moment, and Wu Shuyu had already seen it, angry and annoyed: "You still have to hide it from me!"

"Xuanguo is very good, and the country is safe. Don't listen to outsiders' nonsense!" Wu Ling comforted her, thinking to himself which wandering merchant had spread the news from outside again? When he found out, he would not be spared.

"Really?" Wu Shuyu said coldly, "Then if you swear by me, I will believe you." ”

"Hey, how can you swear by this?" The palm bead was lost and recovered, and the former victorious king regarded the mother and daughter as treasures, how dare they swear by her?

"Daddy!" Wu Shuyu said angrily, "You can't ask myself?"

Wu Ling saw that this was impossible to hide, so he had to sigh: "Okay, okay, I won't hide it from you." Xuan civil strife, the Duo people built a country in the west, and the Tong Yuan people fought for power in the national capital, which was a mess. ”

"What about Yi'er!" she doesn't care about other people's lives and deaths, but her son is in Anlai City, and the whirlpool of Xuan's internal fighting is in the center!

Yan Lie was right, she should have taken her son away from Anlai City together!

Why did she think that Yan Lie could protect Yi'er at that time?

"Yi'er is in the palace, everything is fine. Wu Ling patted her on the shoulder, "I often send people to Xuanguo to inquire about the news, as long as Yan Lie is still the regent, Yi'er will not be in danger." ”

As a guardian, he can't leave the paradise himself, but his subordinates come and go freely.

Wu Shuyu was not comforted, but more anxious. Wu Ling's words confirmed that what Yan Lie said was true: "But Yan Lie is weak day by day after poisoning, and he won't live long!

Thinking of this, tears fell from her eyes.

The strange feeling in Wu Ling's heart became even stronger: "Xiaoyu, where did you hear this news?"

"It's Yan Lie! He dreamed with me last night, and asked me who was the person who poisoned me back then!" she wiped her eyes and told her father all about last night's dream.

Wu Ling listened to it word for word, and was not in a hurry to deny it, but asked a few questions in the middle, and then fell into a long thought.

He has seen more than many mortals in half his life, and he has been in contact with Dying, and knows that there are countless thaumatururgies in this world, and maybe there is really such a kind of dream that can be dreamed of thousands of miles and meet people in dreams.

Assuming that is all true, Yan Lie is dying, what will happen to his eldest grandson? If it weren't for the heavy responsibility of the guardian, he would have left Taoyuan and picked up his grandson in person.

Wu Shuyu waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for his father to answer, so he couldn't help asking: "Yan Lie said that after he dies, we can go to the designated place to pick up Yi'er, can this be taken seriously?"

"Wait until I think about it. Wu Ling waved his hand, his face was heavy, "Wait for me to think about it." But now that he has figured out what the antidote is, he may not be dead. ”

"Huh?"

"You've already pointed out for him that Duan Fang is the murderer. Wu Ling's thinking was clear, "The murderer has an antidote." As long as Yan Lie finds him and gets the antidote, maybe he doesn't have to die. ”

"This ......" Wu Shuyu's face was complicated. The man who was originally strong enough to fight lions has become exhausted in just two years, which is too unreal.

Will he die or not?

She thought for a moment and asked her father again: "By the way, he said that I was safe in my dreams, and he couldn't hurt me or move me." Is that true?"

Wu Ling stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and a smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth: "Of course." ”

Wu Shuyu lowered his head, not seeing the yin owl in his eyes.

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Yan Lie slowly opened his eyes.

The beauty was no more, and the candle flame was beating in front of him, and he couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

Sure enough, all the good things are only in dreams.

Seeing that he could still wake up, Tie Taifu, who was guarding the side, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's the last day of September, and I'm asking for a monthly pass!!

"The Great Demon King" wants to rush to the fantasy romance classification list. Although our article doesn't seem to have anything to do with romance, uh......

(End of chapter)