After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 292 The dream is scary
Xie Rugu heard the words, but did not speak, but stared at Song Shiyun in his arms.

Song Shiyun's eyelids moved, he took a breath, raised his head, and thanked the medicine boy, "Thank you very much."

The medicine boy shook his head slightly, walked over, picked up the medicine box and left.

Xie Rugu didn't look at the medicine boy from beginning to end, only staring at Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun's face was still frighteningly white.

Xie Ru was not in a good mood when he saw her like this. There seemed to be storms gathering in his eyes, "How are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Song Shiyun shook his head slightly, "It's not uncomfortable, but my arms are a little numb, I don't have much strength, and I'm still a little sleepy."

As she said that, she smiled at Xie Ruji, hoping that Xie Ruji wouldn't worry about her so much.

But it was okay if she didn't smile. Xie Ru felt her heart hurt when she smiled.

Once upon a time, he seemed to have seen Song Shiyun like this.

Xie Rugu frowned, put his hands on Song Shiyun's shoulders, and put him down on the bed, "If you feel sleepy, take a nap. I'll stay here to keep watch."

He stretched out his hand, lifted the quilt for Song Shiyun, covered him, and immediately held Song Shiyun's hand, unconsciously stroking Song Shiyun's hukou with his thumb.

As if silently comforting Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun was really sleepy, nodded slightly, and soon fell asleep.

On Song Shiyun's side, almost half an hour after he fell asleep, Forsythia opened the door and walked in, carrying some decoction.

As soon as Forsythia came in, she was about to speak.

Xie Rugu then looked towards her and shook his head slightly.

Forsythia glanced at Song Shiyun who was sleeping, and immediately understood what Xie Rugu meant.

She walked over, placed the decoction on the small table next to her, and whispered: "Take it as soon as possible."

Xie Ru nodded, "Thank you."

Forsythia bowed, turned around and walked out.

Xie Rugu reached out and touched the medicine bowl. It seemed to be freshly baked and the temperature was very high.

Xie Ru did not wake up Song Shiyun immediately.

From time to time he reached out and touched the medicine bowl.

Song Shiyun was sleeping soundly at this time.

But she didn't know how long she slept before she fell into a dream.

In the dream, she was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and someone was standing in front of her with a knife.

Although the figure was blurry, Song Shiyun knew that it was her father.

A flash of pain and anger flashed through Song Shiyun's heart, and he opened his eyes desperately, wanting to say something to the man.

At this time, the man seemed to know what she was thinking.

He came closer slowly.

Then, a face gradually became clear in front of Song Shiyun's eyes.

But that person is not the current Emperor!
Xie Rugu had just reached out to check the temperature of the medicine bowl. At this time, Song Shiyun suddenly opened his eyes and sat up quickly.

Xie Rugu looked up and saw that Song Shiyun's face was covered in cold sweat, his face was frighteningly white, he was panting non-stop, and his body was trembling from the panting.

Xie Rugu could tell that something was wrong with Song Shiyun's condition, and thought she was still feeling unwell.

"Where is the pain?"

As Xie Rugu said this, he reached out to explore Song Shiyun's forehead.

When Song Shiyun heard his voice, he was suddenly startled as if he saw a ghost.

Before Xie Ruji could react, she grabbed Xie Ruji's arm, yanked hard, and pressed Xie Ruji firmly on the bed.

Xie Rugu raised his eyes and saw Song Shiyun staring at him fiercely, his eyes full of anger and hatred.

Xie Rugu couldn't help but paused, but his voice was very soft, "Song Shiyun, do you see clearly who I am?"

Song Shiyun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

The somewhat erratic eyes gradually stabilized at this time.

She looked at Xie Rugu, with a dark mist rising in her eyes, and her expression was quite complicated.

The next second, she realized that she was pressing Xie Rugu, as if she had been electrocuted. She let go of her hand instantly, and then she said hoarsely: "I'm sorry——"

Before she finished speaking, she staggered out of bed.

My legs were a little weak and I almost fell down as soon as I got off.

Fortunately, Xie Ru was quick to respond. He turned over and sat up, put his arms around her, and pulled her into his arms.

Before Song Shiyun could react, he was sitting in Xie Rugu's arms.

Xie Ruru felt that Song Shiyun was out of breath, so he reached out and stroked Song Shiyun's back, his eyebrows knitted together, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Shiyun's state was so strange.

Xie Rugu felt that something must have happened here.When Song Shiyun heard this, he frowned in pain, took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to calm down.

After a while, her tense body gradually relaxed.

Immediately, she pressed her forehead against Xie Rugu's shoulder, her voice hoarse and obscure, "I, I just had a nightmare..."

When Xie Rugu heard this, his eyes moved and he tilted his head closer to Song Shiyun's face. He felt sweat on Song Shiyun's face, "What dream scared you like this?"

Song Shiyun opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

What nightmare did she just have?
That was definitely a huge nightmare for Song Shiyun.

In the dream, the person standing in front of her with a sword was not her father, but - Xie Rugu.

When he looked at Xie Rugu's face, it gradually became clear in front of him.

Song Shiyun's heart skipped a beat and he woke up.

She was completely covered just now.

She didn't know how it came to be like this.

It was clear that the last person she saw in her memory was her dear father.

She could also be sure that the person who killed her with a sword was her dearest father.

But why, in the dream just now, the person holding the sword turned into Xie Rugu?

Song Shiyun himself couldn't figure it out.

When she woke up and saw Xie Rugu, she couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a dream or reality, so she acted on Xie Rugu out of reflex.

Xie Rugu felt that Song Shiyun's aura was very chaotic. He reached out and held Song Shiyun's wrist, feeling that the aura inside her was even more chaotic.

Xie Rugu's heart sank, "What on earth did you dream about?"

Song Shiyun opened his mouth, but couldn't answer him.

She pushed herself out of Xie Rugu's arms, sat aside, took a deep breath, and then shook her head, "I just dreamed of a large pool of blood... many, many dead people..."

She told the dream again, half-truthfully.

She also smiled self-deprecatingly at Xie Rugu, "The prince also knows that this kind of dream is the scariest."

Xie Rugu stared at Song Shiyun for a moment, his frown not relaxing at all.

Obviously, he didn't believe Song Shiyun's words.

Song Shiyun is not an ordinary little girl.

As a Taoist, she had never been afraid for a moment when she saw all kinds of horrifying corpses.

How could he be so frightened because of the blood and dead people in his dream?
To put it another way, even if Song Shiyun was indeed frightened by this kind of dream, is it necessary to attack him as soon as he opens his eyes?

When Song Shiyun saw Xie Rugu's eyes, he knew he didn't believe it.

But she didn't know how to explain it to Xie Ru.

Seeing the soup next to her, she took the initiative and said, "Is that for me?"

It was obvious that she didn't want to say anything, so Xie Rugru frowned, but still reached out to bring the soup over.

He touched the medicine bowl with his hand and checked the temperature. It happened to be almost cool.

He picked up the spoon and wanted to give Song Shiyun medicine.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun stretched out his hand in a panic, "I'd better do it myself..."

Xie Ru avoided her hand as usual and without saying a word, he brought the spoon to Song Shiyun's mouth.

Song Shiyun looked at him, but in the end he didn't resist, and opened his mouth to drink the soup.

It tastes bitter to the core.

But as soon as he entered the mouth, Song Shiyun realized that the medicinal materials used in it were all excellent.

After taking the medicine for three days, Song Shiyun will completely recover even if he was really seriously injured before.

Seeing that the medicinal materials were of excellent quality and expensive, Song Shiyun drank the entire bowl of medicine without saying a word while being fed by Xie Rugu.

It's just that drinking it one mouthful at a time is really torture.

Song Shiyun was so miserable that his face almost turned green.

The previous dreams were temporarily forgotten by her.

Xie Rugui stared at her for a moment, poured her a glass of water, handed it over, "Rinse your mouth."

Song Shiyun took it and drank it without thinking.

Slightly relieved the bitterness in the mouth.

Seeing that her face gradually calmed down, Xie Rugu reached out to check her pulse.

The spiritual energy in Song Shiyun also calmed down and was no longer scurrying around like before.

It seemed that Li Yunhe really had his wits about him.

(End of this chapter)