The plum forest in the back mountain is only ten minutes away from the wing room.

But Lin Zhaoyan felt that this time was half a century.

Why did she run desperately but still couldn't see Merlin's shadow?

His legs became softer and his consciousness became blurry. Even a heavy shadow appeared in front of him. Lin Zhaoyan was in a daze and realized that he had fallen to the ground.

No wonder, no wonder the scenery in front of me didn't move.

"Master, she can actually escape so far. If we hadn't been more careful and came back to see it, it would be miserable if someone had discovered it."

In a trance, Lin Zhaoyan heard a voice. She tried to raise her head and looked at it, only two figures were walking towards her.

They stopped in front of her.

Lin Zhaoyan only saw a pair of black boots embroidered with golden python patterns, and a transparent green tourmaline embedded on each of the boots, which is the best variety.

It seems that this person is either rich or noble.

Who is he? Why should he harm her?

Lin Zhaoyan wanted to shout, but could only make a thin voice, "Save me, save me..."

"Master, she seems to be talking."

"Let me hear what she said?"

It was another voice, fierce and cold, bloodthirsty and ruthless.

Zhou Tingchen's face suddenly flashed through Lin Zhaoyan's mind. When he looked at her, he was so cold-blooded that he wanted to crush her bones and roll her to the ancient times.

It's him!

It is not a wise move to fall into the hands of such a person, and it is not a wise move. Lin Zhaoyan also knows that she may not be able to escape. She desperately wants a way to survive.

The moment she felt someone bowing his head and approaching, she said softly: "Tingchen, save me..."

Lin Zhaoyan could clearly feel the other person's body trembled violently, and then he was shocked and said: "Master, she shouted 'Tingchen, save me'..."

"What did you say?" The man was probably shocked. After saying these four words, he had no words or any actions for a long time.

Lin Zhaoyan was even more sure that the person in front of him was Zhou Tingchen.

She really couldn't figure out why he hated her or why he wanted to harm her. But as the saying goes, hate because of love, perhaps because of some reason she didn't know, she could only try hard.

The consciousness became increasingly blurred. Even though Lin Zhaoyan kept reminding himself that he could not sleep or not, he would never wake up again after sleeping. But he still could not resist the physiological reaction.

She only vaguely heard him say "drag her to the back mountain..." and completely lost consciousness.

Lin Zhaoyan felt that he should be dreaming.

In the dream, she was wearing a big red dragon and phoenix wedding dress. She wore a trembling tassel phoenix crown on her head, and walked step by step towards a man wearing a big red brocade robe.

She couldn't see the man's face clearly, and could only feel her mood.

Despair, heavy, depressed...

Suddenly the camera turned around. She was already sitting on the cherry covered with peanuts and jujube seeds.

Red candles with dragon and phoenix patterns were lit on both sides of the house, and the flames were jumping on the window paper, and the room was filled with beautiful red.

But her face was very white, as white as the snow in early winter, without temperature, only a piece of coldness remained.

Then the door was kicked open and a fierce man came in from outside.

He was wearing black clothes, not the groom.

He got closer and closer, and she saw his face clearly.

It's Zhou Tingchen.

He walked forward, squeezing her chin tightly, "Follow me."

She struggled in fear. She didn't understand how he could break into the house, nor why he wanted to break in. She just subconsciously told her that she couldn't leave.

Zhou Tingchen suddenly pressed her on the bed. He pressed her legs with one foot, and twisted her hands with the other hand, and tore her clothes mercilessly.

He wants to insult her!

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, my body struggled desperately.

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she shouted. "Save me, say, save me..."

Zhou Tingchen's lips brushed against her neck, and a cold touch appeared. He heard her cry, suddenly stopped moving, looked up at her condescendingly, "He doesn't want you anymore, you still miss him!"

With the sound of gritting teeth, he stretched out his cold hands and grabbed her neck, "Since I can't get you, I'd rather ruin you!"

His hands that pinched her neck became tighter and tighter.

She twisted and struggled desperately, but her breathing became more and more rapid, and it became more and more difficult to create nature.

The wind blew from the half-open window, blowing down the bronze carved candlesticks on both sides of the house.

The candlestick fell to the ground, and the curtains scattered on the side of the bed burned instantly.

In a moment, the fiery red candlelight instantly filled the entire room.

The smoke was filled with fog, and she heard the loud shouting "Walk" outside.

Zhou Tingchen probably didn't expect this change, so he was stunned for a moment, then let go of his hand that was pinching her neck and disappeared into the room in an instant.

She fell on the bed panting, and the force that pressed her chest disappeared, but there was thick smoke rolling.

She was still breathless.

She struggled to get out of bed, and the whole room was filled with fire.

It was exactly the same as the scene she dreamed of that night.

No, no, she is also a dream.

She had this dream again, but the plot was more complete.

It was Zhou Tingchen who harmed her.

Why did he harm her?

Her mind was in chaos. She closed her eyes and kept thinking about waking up. It was a nightmare. Just wake up.

But she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she was. Her chest seemed to be pressing a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds. She couldn't push it away or move it.

Who will save her, who will save her...

The door seemed to be kicked open.

In the thick smoke and fog, she vaguely saw a red figure.

Bright red, blazing, warm...

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There was a cool touch on her lips, just like Zhou Tingchen's cold thin lips in the dream were pressed against her.

But this time the feeling is more realistic.

She suddenly woke up, and her eyes were filled with Master Jingyi's worried face.

"Zhao'er, are you awake? I'm so scared. Just wake up as long as you wake up."

Lin Zhaoyan's mind was chaotic. Master Jingyi, who was staring at her eyes, couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or reality.

"Master, Master?" She spoke tentatively, but she didn't know if it was because the feeling in the dream was too real or if she was really pinched by someone, and her throat was burning and hurting.

Master Jingyi heard her hoarse voice and quickly handed her the water in her hand, "Come on. Take a sip of water to moisten your throat. You just kept shouting for help, and your voice was hoarse."

"I, shout, help?" Lin Zhaoyan subconsciously touched his neck.

"Yes!" Master Jingyi nodded and stroked her forehead with heartache. "Are you having a nightmare? Look at the cold sweat on your forehead."

"Yes, I'm having a nightmare." Lin Zhaoyan murmured, "Has I been dreaming all the time..."

"What a dream? You are almost killed!" Master Jingyi looked excited, "Fortunately Qi'er appeared in time to save you, otherwise, I wouldn't even dare to imagine!" When she recalled the appearance of Lin Zhaoyan being brought back by Xiao Qi just now, her heart began to tremble.

OK, who is going to harm her!

"Xiao Qi?" Lin Zhaoyan's mind was so twitching, "He saved me?"

Looking at her dazed expression, Master Jingyi sighed so much that he was ambiguous about the God Emperor.

This girl was really guessed by Qi'er. She really got upset, otherwise why would she keep calling Qi'er's name just now?

"Yes, it was Qi'er who saved you. I don't know much about the specific situation. I'd better wait for him to come back and tell you in person!"

"He, where has he been?"

"I don't know. I'll go out after I brought you back, as if I'm going to save your maid."

Maid...

Lin Zhaoyan was stunned for a moment before suddenly remembering Manshuang and Manhua!

By the way, how are they doing!

Still alive?!
To be continued...