Qi Ye kissed her eyebrows: "Yes."

Ye Weilan smiled and let her consciousness fall into drowsiness.

After Ye Weilan fell asleep, Qi Ye hugged her and looked at the sea.

A steamer drifted rapidly from the sea and galloped towards the east. The snow-white figure standing in front of the wind was lonely and indifferent, without the charm of the past.

Losing a beloved wife, losing a daughter, losing a mother...

This man lost everything in his life more than 20 years ago.

The young talented man died overnight, and the surviving person was an Avenger who had no lover or loved by anyone.

Whether it was the young talent of that year or the later Ou Ruoqinghan, they all deeply loved a woman named Qin Yuling.

Qi Ye's eyes were cold.

Compared with the older generation, he and Ye Weilan are lucky after all.

He looked down at his wife in his arms. She fell asleep peacefully, with her eyelashes lowered, her eyes closed, fragile and tired.

Qi Ye tightened his arms, hugged her and turned around, and slowly left.

...

Ye Weilan slept for a long time this time.

The heavy tiredness trapped the mind and she dreamed.

The content of the dream was very messy, and she dreamed of the evil ghost island when she was a child.

The evil mask of death, sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce voice, and then Ye Bing, when he was a child, he stroked her face under the tree by the sea, and said softly, "Live..."

Then came the explosion, the stupid and chaotic years, with the gentle company of Xiao Qinyu, and later met Perillado...

What was the first time she saw Perlangodo?

Can't remember at all...

The chaotic dreams, the faces of countless people, she even dreamed of the dead Long Qianya...

Her lover, relative, enemy...Emperor's ever-slight expression, Qin Yuling's sorrowful cry...

Why...so tired?

Her heavy eyelids could not be opened, and she was so sleepy that she had the urge to sleep until the end of the day.

A hand gently stroked her face, someone kissed her forehead, and the cold voice was filled with attachment: "Lan, it's time to wake up."

Whose hand is so warm?

Whose kiss is so loving?

Whose voice is so soft?

The hazy mind carefully recalled, she tried hard to open her eyes, and the voice finally broke through the mist and came to her dream.

"Ye Xiaozhu, it's time to get up..."

yes……

Qi Ye's voice.

She's back home...

Back to Qi Ye...

Ye Weilan's mind finally woke up. She opened her eyes and the world was still dark.

By the way...

She hasn't seen for a long time.

He picked her up from the bed with his hands, put her in his arms, and kissed her: "I slept for a day and a night, and I can't sleep anymore..."

One day and one night, it's really long.

Ye Weilan smiled and hugged in his arms: "Qi Ye, are you tired?"

"Which aspect Lan wants to ask?"

"I don't know... I'm so tired... I'm only twenty-five years old, the most beautiful age, why do I suddenly feel aging..."

"Lan is very beautiful, the most beautiful woman in the world. No one can beat you."

Of course, women will be happy when they are praised by their beloved.

Ye Weilan smiled.

"If you are tired, take a good rest and don't think about anything... Xiaojiu cooks a lot of what you like, is it okay to go out to eat?"

Ye Weilan nodded: "Okay."
Chapter completed!