Chapter 1187: Dreaming back to the previous life, Yue'er coming back (one more)

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

There was blood in the dream, she pulled away the blood and walked forward, the corpses were covered with blood everywhere.

In the center of the corpse, a man wearing a black brocade robe turned his back to her, and beside him, a sharp sword was randomly thrown aside. The blade was full of blood. It can be seen that the slaughter just now was all this man. made.

Qin Tianyue stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and only felt that seeing this scene was terribly uncomfortable. Her gaze had been staring at the man with her back to him, and she stepped towards him.

"Who are you?"

She murmured in a low voice. The man seemed to hear someone calling him. The original stiff and slender body moved slightly. He slowly turned around, and a beautiful face like a **** appeared in front of Qin Tianyue. The long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of scarlet red, and Qin Tianyue only noticed the bloodthirsty aura in the man's kingly breath.

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

The moment he looked back at her, Qin Tianyue's body was shocked by his familiar face, "Mo... with... deep!"

"Yue'er, come back!"

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

Qin Tianyue felt so distressed that he wanted to walk towards him, but found that he couldn't go there anyway.

"Yue'er! Yueer, wake up!"

A familiar and affectionate voice sounded in his ears, Qin Tianyue's beautiful eyes opened immediately, with residual pain and fear in his eyes, and thin sweat burst out on his forehead.

Mo Yishen hugged Qin Tianyue tightly in his arms, Qin Tianyue stretched out his hand to wrap around Mo Yishen's waist, and said in a soft, hoarse voice, "Mo Yishen, are you calling me?"

In the dream, someone was calling her with eagerness. She couldn't tell whether the person in the dream was calling her or Mo Yishen was calling her.

Mo gently wiped the sweat from Qin Tianyue's forehead with deep, slender fingers, his eyes were deep, "Have you had a nightmare?"

As soon as he came in and lay down, he found that she was sleeping unsteadily, with cold sweat on her forehead. She was calling his name as if she was scared, and he left and woke her up.

Qin Tianyue leaned against Mo Yishen's arms and hummed softly, "have a terrible dream! You killed a lot of people in the dream!"

Mo Yi's eyes were dark, and he hugged Qin Tianyue tightly, "Kill a lot of people?!"

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

She thought about it carefully now, and then remembered that the man in the dream was wearing a black brocade robe with black hair tied up. It was an ancient person.

How could she dream of an ancient man with a similar appearance to Mo Yi?

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

Could it be that Mo Yishen from a thousand years ago, that is, the emperor who won the dynasty wins Shen? !

Qin Tianyue thought about it, obviously Mo Yishen thought about it.

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

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

Qin Tianyue leaned against his sturdy chest and nodded, "Yes, I am Qin Tianyue and you are Mo Yishen. Regardless of whether we were those two people a thousand years ago, that has passed."