Chapter 1187 Dreaming Back to the Past Life, Yue'er Comes Back (Part 1)

Qin Tianyue was lying on the bed with thin sweat dripping from her forehead. At this time, she was immersed in a strange yet familiar nightmare.

There was blood in the dream, she pushed away the blood and walked forward, there were corpses all over the ground, blood everywhere.

In the center of the corpse, a man wearing a black brocade robe turned his back to her. Beside him, a sharp sword was casually thrown aside. The blade was covered in blood. It can be seen that the massacre was done by this man just now. made.

Qin Tianyue stretched out her hand to cover her chest, she just felt that seeing this scene was extremely uncomfortable, she kept her eyes on the man with his back turned, and walked towards him with her footsteps.

"Who are you?"

She murmured in a low voice, the man seemed to hear someone calling him, the originally stiff and slender body moved slightly, he turned around slowly, a handsome face like a god appeared in front of Qin Tianyue, the double-faced The long and narrow phoenix eyes on her face were full of scarlet, and Qin Tianyue noticed the bloodthirsty evil spirit in the king's aura exuded by the man.

In his arms, a woman in white lay quietly in his arms, being held tightly by him.

The moment he looked back at her, Qin Tianyue was shocked by the familiar face, "Mo... is...deep!"

"Yue'er, come back!"

Bloody tears flowed from the man's scarlet eyes, and he called out affectionately.

Qin Tianyue's heart ached so badly that she wanted to walk towards him, but found that she couldn't.

"Yue'er! Yue'er, wake up!"

A familiar and affectionate voice sounded next to her ear, and Qin Tianyue's beautiful eyes immediately opened, with residual pain and fear in her eyes, thin sweat appeared on her forehead.

Mo Yishen hugged Qin Tianyue tightly in his arms, Qin Tianyue stretched out his arms to wrap around Mo Yishen's waist, and said softly and hoarsely, "Mo Yishen, are you calling me?"

In the dream, someone was calling her eagerly, and she couldn't tell whether it was the person in the dream calling her or Mo Yishen calling her.

Mo Yishen gently wiped the sweat on Qin Tianyue's forehead with his long and slender fingers, his eyes were deep and deep, "Did you have a nightmare?"

As soon as he came in to lie down, he found that she was not sleeping soundly, with cold sweat on her forehead, she was calling his name, as if she was very scared, and he didn't care about other things, so he left to wake her up.

Qin Tianyue leaned against Mo Yishen's arms, and hummed softly, "I had a terrible dream! In the dream, you killed many people!"

Mo Yishen's eyes darkened slightly, and he hugged Qin Tianyue tightly, "Killed a lot of people?!"

Qin Tianyue nodded, recalling the scene in the dream, and suddenly found a lot of things wrong, "No, the dream... doesn't seem to be you! It seems..."

Now that she thought about it carefully, she remembered that the man in the dream was wearing a black brocade robe and his black hair was tied up. He was from ancient times.

How could she dream of an ancient man who looked similar to Mo Yishen.

As if thinking of something, Qin Tianyue's complexion changed slightly.

Could it be that the one in the dream is Mo Yishen from thousands of years ago, that is, Yingshen, the emperor of Yingchao? !

Qin Tianyue thought of it, obviously Mo Yishen thought of it too.

"Don't think so much, no matter who we were a thousand years ago, you will be Qin Tianyue and I will be Mo Yishen in a thousand years, it's just us!"

Mo Yishen hugged Qin Tianyue tightly, and said in a deep voice.

Qin Tianyue leaned against his strong chest and nodded, "Yes, I am Qin Tianyue, and you are Mo Yishen. Whether or not we were those two people a thousand years ago, that has already passed."