Ning Ke frowned, and suddenly felt that her face was itchy, as light as a feather, but it was the best choice to pull her out of this fear. So she raised her hand and held the feather, which was very thin and soft, with the smell of sandalwood...

I opened my eyes suddenly.

But Rong Chu leaned over with a look of surprise. The thin and soft ones that brushed across his cheeks like feathers were Rong Chu's sky-blue sleeves.

"What are you doing?" Ning Ke stood up and moved backwards, looking at Rong Chu's infinitely enlarged face in front of him, almost pressing his whole body against the cushion.

"What are you doing?" Rong Chu saw Ning Ke wake up, and sat down beside her, saying with some confusion, "You fell asleep before you finish the chess? You didn't wake up no matter how you called me, I thought what happened to you."

"Isn't the chess finished?" Ning Ke was surprised and lowered his eyes, but saw the black and white pieces on the crystal chessboard clearly confronting each other. The few pieces, even the initial formation had not yet taken shape.

But the saying "Life is like chess" is not really like a dream at all.

"I've had a very long dream." Ning Ke lowered his eyes and stood up, but felt that the nightmare made her feel extremely weak all over her at this moment.

Rong Chu looked concerned and whispered, "What's wrong? But I dreamed of something bad?"

Ning Ke originally wanted to say that, but he turned his head to catch a glimpse of Rong Chu's face, and remembered the dark and unclear words in a short dream, "Life is like chess, and one piece is wrong and all the losses are lost-" and suddenly lost the interest of telling Rong Chu this dream.

So he smiled, "Nothing."

Rong Chu didn't ask much, but looked at Ning Ke's haggard face and said distressedly, "Maybe I'm tired." As he said that, he waved his hand to the guards next to the car, "Go and send orders, and look for a clean hostel outside the city today to take a break."

Ning Ke stared at the chessboard for a long time and whispered, "My chess... is it about to lose?"

"Follower, how could it be?" Seeing that Ning Ke was not in good spirits, Rong Chu's tone also brought him a pampering feeling that he could not feel. The corners of his mouth bent into a beautiful curve, "You and I will definitely make you make me chess, how could I bear to let you lose?"

However, Ning Ke was not grateful. He looked at the scenery outside the window and fell silent.

But I sighed in my heart, Rong Chu, Rong Chu, it turns out that only in my dreams can you tell the truth to me...

When it was almost dark, the guard captain Zhong Yue, who had taken the lead, set up a clean inn. Rong Chu took Ning Ke's hand and went first. The guard team of hundreds of people behind him was silent and followed him.

After using some snacks with Ning Ke, he placed her to bed, and Rong Chu just left Ning Ke's door.

A wall was separated by his palm, his palm was pressed against her heart, and he didn't say anything, but the concern and worry faintly flowing in his eyes no longer had to say anything.

However, Ning Ke was still sleeping restlessly on this side of the wall.

A steep cliff appeared in the dream, with blood and fire all over the ground, and the demonic red flowers rolled up with a blazing fire. Among them was her father, who was as noble as usual, and was as proud as ever. She was as white as a fairy, standing gracefully in the blood and fire, her voice was desolate and hoarse, "The world is vast and her hair is gray. If there is a next life, why bother to wander..."

Before she could scream, daddy jumped down from the cliff.

It was very light, as light as a butterfly with folded wings. Even if it fell to the bottom of the cliff, it did not make a sound.

Her voice was pressed into her chest, as if something was dragging her legs hard to prevent her from entering the bloody land. However, when she looked at her eyes, Rong Chu's laughing and innocent face appeared in the fire, with a strange smile. She picked up the demonic red Manzhu Shahua in her hand. Her low smile was so charming that it made people feel depressed, "Life is like a chess, and one piece is wrong and lost..."

"Dad——" The depressed call finally turned into a scream that overflowed from the chest. Ning Ke suddenly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the jade-colored Chengchen hanging down the gauze. Then he turned his eyes and saw Rong Chu pushing open the door and running in.

"Have you had a nightmare again?" Rong Chu poked out his hand and tried the temperature between Ning Ke's forehead, but he felt a bunch of hair soaked in cold sweat. So he felt pity and smoothed out the hair in strands and sighed, "What's wrong with you today? Why don't you call Huo Yu to come and have a look. Fortunately, this place is not very far from the Imperial Hospital."

"Forget it." Ning Ke sighed, grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, and the sweat in his palm leaked out a lot of water stains. He did not avoid Rong Chu's intimacy as usual, but just raised his head and chuckled at Rong Chu, "I miss my father."

However, it was this sentence that made Rong Chu stunned, then took away the hand that froze on Ning Ke's forehead and pulled the quilt for her, "We will soon arrive in Jiangnan." However, the perfunctory words made Ning Ke feel a little uncomfortable, but she repeatedly convinced herself that it would be fine, and everything would be fine when she arrived in Jiangnan.

Rong Chu just gently patted Ning Ke's back and repeated softly, "It's almost Jiangnan...it's almost Jiangnan..."

Ning Ke closed her eyes with peace of mind. Perhaps it was because of this sentence, or perhaps it was because Rong Chu was standing by her side. This time she fell asleep and never dreamed of anything bad again.
Chapter completed!