Chapter 1260 Fourteen and Ah San Are Fighting!

"Duo'er, don't be afraid, be good, don't be afraid~ I assure you, I will definitely save you and never let your soul go home, trust me~"

Immediately afterwards, Long Yutian's voice filled with sadness and heartache.

Qian Duoduo's fingertips were instantly frozen in mid-air after hearing these words, and she didn't dare to touch him again, for fear of waking him up.

Instead, he pricked up his ears intently, holding his breath, waiting for the continuation of Long Yutian's dream talk.

However, after exhaling in pain twice, the man hugged his arms, changed his position, and continued to sleep.

In Qian Duoduo's eyes, a touch of uneasiness, restlessness, trance and panic gradually appeared in Qian Duoduo's eyes, and even her breathing became a little unsteady.

In the mouth of desire, what does it mean to say 'I will rescue you, I will not let your soul go home'?

Did he already know that he was not the original Qian Duoduo? Did he already know that he had forced the soul of the original Qian Duoduo out of his body?

But, if this is the case, then why did Yu show so much love to him, even taking him back to the palace at the expense of King Chen's wishes?

Qian Duoduo retracted into the quilt again. For the first time, because of Long Yutian's unintentional dream, he felt extremely confused~

——Duoer dividing line——

That night, Qian Duoduo was still worried because of Long Yutian's dream talk, but after getting along with Long Yutian for the past few days, she completely let go of her doubts and vigilance.

Although Lingwei Pavilion is located in a remote place with few people, Long Yutian doesn't want her to show up in the palace, so she can only live this kind of life in a golden house.

But the good thing is, apart from going to court early in the morning, Long Yutian would come back as soon as possible after finishing the government affairs in the imperial study, and accompany her to eat and chat.

During the day, when he was reviewing the memorials in the study, she would be beside him; at night, when he sat on the grass and looked up at the starry sky, she would play the piano beside him.

During this period of time, Qian Duoduo lived the most satisfied and happiest days since she was a child. She thought, if God can let this sweet life continue, even if she loses ten years of life, she will be willing.

On this day, Qian Duoduo cooks in person, prepares a delicious dinner, and waits for Long Yutian to come back to eat with her.

But when it was time for dinner, Long Yutian didn't come back on time as usual, but Fuzi beside him ran in hastily.

"It's not good, it's not good, Miss Qian, something happened to the emperor!"

As soon as Fuzi entered the bedroom, he shouted without even breathing.

"Fuzi, tell me quickly, what's wrong with the emperor?"

With a sound of "bang--", Qian Duoduo was so anxious that the teacup in his hand was also broken.

"It's like this. In the afternoon, the regent went to the emperor's study to find the emperor, and all the palace people were screened back. The servants were waiting outside. But after a while, I don't know what happened. There was a deafening sound, and the servant secretly looked inside, and saw that the King Chen and the Emperor were fighting fiercely, and the battle was extremely fierce."

"Then why don't you go in and stop them?!" Qian Duoduo grabbed Fuzi's arm and shook it vigorously, almost crying.

Fuzi was wronged for a while: "My little aunt, how dare a slave go in? You have to know that the King Chen and the Emperor are one of the best masters. Don't call yourself a slave. Even a fly, if you accidentally fly in, will kill you." I'm afraid of being slapped in the air, so my servant hastily rushed over, hoping you can stop it!"