Wanghen was stunned and looked at the woman in black, wrapped her intact. She had no expression, and the aura emitted by her whole body was as cold as ice. The woman looked at them coldly.

Xiuyuan and her long-term look at each other. Xiuyuan's eyes had a look that Wanghen had never seen before, surprised, happy, and filled with nostalgia. This was the gaze that Wanghen had never received before.

"Unswer, is it you?" Xiu Yuan said slowly.

The woman still looked at him coldly without answering.

"Unswer-" Xiuyuan continued, "Is it you, why don't you speak?"

The woman slowly walked towards him, right in front of Wanghen. She seemed to be unable to see Wanghen, but just looked at Xiuyuan coldly.

Wanghen saw a long sword in her hand. Wanghen widened his eyes. Before she could react, she saw the woman in black picking up the sword and stabbing it out.

"No--" Wanghen shouted, but blood was splattering on the spot.

The blood on Xiuyuan's clothes gradually became dizzy. He frowned and looked at him unswervingly. Finally, he squeezed out a smile, "It's really you."

As soon as the sword was pulled out, Xiuyuan closed his eyes and fell backwards. When Wanghen saw this, he pulled Xiuyuan, but he pulled a hurried place. When she stretched out her hands to hug Xiuyuan, she actually hugged only the air. Xiuyuan still came to the point of determination. Wanghen looked at her hands in surprise. This was all fantasy, and she could not stop anything.

Xiu Yuan fell in a pool of blood. The woman in black walked towards Xiu Yuan and squatted down beside him. She picked up the sword and stabbed Xiu Yuan's left chest again.

Wanghen hugged his head and shouted, "No - stop!" She beat the woman's back desperately, but couldn't hit her. Fantasy was fantasy after all.

The woman cut out Xiuyuan's heart, she inserted it with a sword, looking at Wanghen like blood. Wanghen felt a mouthful of blood blocking his chest and spurted out suddenly. Wanghen lost consciousness and fell slowly. During the process of falling, she saw the withered flower petals falling one after another, just like herself. The woman in black passed through her body and left, carrying Xiuyuan's still alive heart.

Wanghen woke up in shock. When she opened her eyes, she was covered in cold sweat. Xiaoyao walked over, "Are you awake? Have you had a nightmare?"

Wanghen saw the bright sunlight and looked at the face that went from blur to gradually clear. It was Xiaoyao. "Xiaoyao - why is it you? This is -" She finally realized that the real and terrible scene was just a dream.

Wanghen’s body was wet, Xiaoyao covered her quilt tightly, “You are sick, you have been having a fever, and you have been sleeping for two days. Are you tired?”

Wanghen stared at his eyes, "I'm always asleep?"

Xiaoyao nodded and brought a bowl of hot soup with his uninjured hand. "Come on, drink this, I found that my mother-in-law likes to make these things the most. She said that it is good to drink it. I have also drunk some people to nourish my muscles and bones recently. You also drink this, and she will be satisfied after drinking it." Xiaoyao said as she handed over the soup. Wanghen took the warm bowl and smelled the unique taste of the things that my mother-in-law cooked. This is the real world, this is what really happened. It was just a nightmare, just a nightmare. Wanghen comforted himself like this.

Seeing her finish drinking, Xiaoyao took the bowl back and put it back, "You have been talking in your sleep, do you know?"

Wanghen shook his head at Xiaoyao, "What did I say?"

Xiaoyao smiled, "You are calling my master's name, have you dreamed of him?"

Wanghen was stunned. Looking at Xiaoyao's pretending smile, she looked away embarrassedly, "I-I did dream of him, I'm so happy to dream of him still alive."

Xiaoyao also looked elsewhere with regret, "I also hope that the master will still be alive. How great would it be if he were alive."

"I also dreamed of the woman you mentioned who looked very similar to me," Wanghen continued.

Xiaoyao was stunned and looked at Wanghen, "How could it be?"

"She was wearing black clothes and stood there, not far from me, so similar to me, I was like looking in the mirror, I felt that she was me, another me." Wanghen closed his eyes, and she could not forget the woman's gaze, so cold.

"What else did you dream about? Why did you cry in the end?"

"Because, because I dreamed that she killed Master Xiuyuan-" Wanghen's tears flowed out again. The dream was too real and it would confuse reality. Wanghen still remembered that scene, especially her body full of blood and took Xiuyuan's heart.

Xiaoyao was frightened when she heard her description, "How could he have such a dream?" He touched his chin, "It's so terrible." He then comforted Wuhen, "Okay, okay, don't think about it, that's just a dream, not real."

Wanghen nodded, "I really want Master Xiuyuan—"

Xiaoyao felt sad, "I miss him too, I really thought about it. I didn't know before, but now I realize whether a person is important to you depends on whether he is still by your side. You will realize it."

This sentence woke up the Forget Seal. She looked straight at her toes and closed her eyes. It was all about cultivating fate.

"Xiaoyao--" Wanghen looked at Xiaoyao, "If it weren't for me, Master Xiuyuan wouldn't have died."

"Don't be stupid, what does it have to do with you?" Xiaoyao comforted her.

"I have been cursing him. I feel that he is sorry for my mother. I use all the vicious curses in the world, but I don't want him to die. I don't want him to die--" Wanghen choked up. Xiuyuan was a pain that she could not mention in her heart.

Xiaoyao frowned and looked at the woman. He understood at this moment that Wanghen had feelings for Xiuyuan and Wanghen that she had never expected.

Buyu opened the door and saw a tall man in black facing her. The man turned around, Buyu was stunned and then smiled, "Xuan Bing--" She hugged and hugged Xuan Bing.

Xuan Bing gently touched his long hair, "I'm here."

Xiaozhi didn't expect Xuanbing to come. Buyu and Xuanbing were in the room. On this day, the sky was gray and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot. It seemed that Xuanbing's arrival also affected the weather. Buyu showed a smile that he had never seen recently. She sat next to Xuanbing, "Why are you here?"

"I'll see you." Xuan Bing glanced at her eyes and said naturally.

"What I told you, what do you think?" Buyu had sent a letter back before, but he didn't know if Xuanbing had received it.

Xuan Bing suddenly paused, and he looked at Buyu, "I think your idea is very good, very good." He looked at Buyu with praise, pursing his lips.

Xiaozhi was eavesdropping outside the door, wanting to know a rough idea, but Xuanbing seemed to know who was outside the door. He glanced outside and winked. When he opened the door, Xiaozhi stood there awkwardly.

"Come in, you must know something sooner or later." Buyu was not angry, but said calmly.

Xiaozhi looked at Buyu in a panic and then walked in.
Chapter completed!