Chapter 1053 2.489 Nightmare Magic Flute

The sky was already dawning, and a faint ray of morning glow smudged into a circle of shimmering light, which fell on the windows of the small courtyard.

Wrapped himself into a tree like a small cocoon, huddled under the quilt with his head covered, turning back and forth uneasily, a little bead of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The nightmare was like a giant beast, trying to swallow her wantonly, making her restless all night, and kept dreaming all kinds of messy dreams.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief sweating profusely.

When he was struggling to get up, he suddenly found that his limbs seemed to be useless, and he couldn't move at all.

how so? She moved her body in shock.

Something is wrong!

I can't feel my limbs at all!

She lay there stiffly, staring at the curtain above her head, thinking hard about what was going on.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and a slender plain figure turned in front of her, with dark green eyes staring straight at her.

The cold sweat dripped down Qiao Mu's forehead.

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

The Second Young Master reached out to take the blue and white porcelain bowl handed over by the maidservant, sat down beside her, looked at her with a smile and said, "My little slave girl, has been hungry for the past few days, have you ever figured it out?"

Qiao Mu calmed down in an instant.

dream!

She is dreaming!

Haven't been able to get out of the dream yet!

In this life, she is no longer the little slave girl that he can rub and crush over and over again!

Why did the dream that she hadn't recalled for a long time come to her eyes so clearly? She shouldn't think about it, ah! !

"Why don't you talk?" Second Young Master Qin's voice dropped significantly.

After being raised by her for the past two years, she already knew very well that this was a sign before the young master got angry.

"Clang!" There was a sudden sound of a porcelain spoon hitting a porcelain bowl.

This extremely handsome young man suddenly bent down, stretched out two fingers, and pinched her thin jaw tightly, "You are really stubborn? Do you think I really dare not kill you?"

"You kill!"

"Pong!" The porcelain bowl was slammed on the ground by the young master, and it was broken into several pieces. The green under his eyes became a little thicker, and the words he said were cold and ruthless, "I don't know what's good! Just let you feel it yourself, hunger!" And what does it feel like to die!"

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

Qiao Mu was dumbfounded, but felt a coldness in his head.

what's the situation? Why is she so clear-headed, but she seems to be possessed in the previous life, and she spits out a dry and hoarse voice that is different from her own.

Dreaming she was dreaming! Don't panic, don't panic, she must work hard to wake up!

But why did she feel a little creepy?

You won't be unable to wake up, will you? She won't be asked to go through the horror of her previous life again...

Qiao Mu's whole face was wrinkled together, and he moved restlessly on the bed.

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

The black ruler in the abyss of knowledge suddenly jumped out by itself.

Under the faint sunlight, Mo Lian's slender moon-white phantom appeared, and she reached out to grab 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 pointed at the shadow in the corner of the room, "Who are you?"

The person holding the flute gestured slightly, and Mo Mei's flute sound disappeared.

See you tomorrow