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The woman didn't speak, her eyes were blank, she looked into the distance quietly, then she slowly raised her feet and stepped onto the wall in silence.

Ye Jiu watched her movements.

It seemed that the woman in red wanted to commit suicide.

The man raised his head, looked at the flaming and gorgeous figure on the city wall, and said softly: "Little boy, if you die, all the people will be buried with you." He smiled lightly, as if the supreme being God, lightly describing life and death in the world, "And Xiaoguai doesn't want your father, queen and queen to be hurt, right?"

Hearing his words, Ye Jiu frowned.

Here is the world that seems to be male.

The woman froze slightly, she opened her mouth, she seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it, after a while, she silently walked down the city wall and out of the city gate.

Not far from the city gate was the army. The woman approached step by step, her steps seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and each step was extremely difficult.

Ye Jiu silently followed behind her, watching her stand still in front of the man in black robe, watching the man dismount from his horse, hugging her horizontally, watching them walk away, watching the soldiers clean up the battlefield.

The war seemed like a farce.

Ye Jiu was trying to keep up with them, when suddenly her head felt a stabbing pain, as if it was about to burst, and then she passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Jiu seemed to hear someone calling her in her sleep.

"Wife master, wife master." That voice was elegant and gentle, like gentle waves beating against rocks, romantic and lingering.

Ye Jiu slowly opened her eyes, her eyes glazed over.

Seeing Ye Jiu wake up, Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged Ye Jiu and said softly, "Did the wife master have a nightmare again?"

Ye Jiu blinked.

In fact, this was not a nightmare, but every time she dreamed of certain scenes, she would feel a sharp pain in her head when she was about to wake up, which created the illusion that she was having a nightmare.

She glanced at Nuanyu who was placed on the table by her: "Let go of me first."

Ye Jiu got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up the warm jade and held it in her hand, and then went to bed.

She pressed the warm jade under the pillow: "Xiao Yun said that this warm jade is good for sleeping."

Chu Li pulled Ye Jiu into his arms after lying down again, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and asked, "What kind of dream did the wife master have that made the wife master startled into a cold sweat?"

Ye Jiu gripped the quilt tightly, lay on his chest, looked up at him: "I dreamed..."

Chu Li's gentle black eyes looked at her, and those eyes seemed to be immersed in it: "Huh?"

"I dreamed that a man imprisoned a woman."

This was Ye Jiu's dream a few days ago. It was the same woman in red, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but the man was not the same person.

Ye Jiu blinked: "Will you treat me like that?"

For some reason, she felt inexplicably panicked.

Chu Li smiled slightly, and bit Ye Jiu's ear: "I don't know, maybe, maybe not."

He didn't know how paranoid he was about the person in his arms. He only knew that without her, he might do some things beyond his control, some crazy things.

Maybe build a cage for her, break off her wings, so that she can only rely on him scarred.

Or maybe it's more serious than that...

Chu Li lowered his eyes, and when he looked at Ye Jiu, he still had the look of "Moshang is like jade"; he was still the gentle and elegant gentleman with a gentle smile; he was still in the world where women are superior to men, and his wife is the sky husband.

"My wife, don't think too much about it. What am I doing to you? You are still my wife." It's still my god.

(End of this chapter)

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