deadly mantra

Chapter 293 He can’t make you laugh
Shui Qingchen's tense nerves suddenly relaxed due to this change. At the same moment, his heart as hard as iron could not help but soften.

He let go of her wrist, lay down next to her, stretched out his hand to pull up the soft quilt, and covered the two of them.

In the hazy field of vision, her face was healthy and rosy, her little cherry mouth curled up in an upward arc, and she smiled like a cunning little fox.

"Is there me in your dream?" A low voice sounded in the darkness.

There was a faint smile in Shui Qingchen's eyes.

After a while, he whispered in frustration:

"I didn't feel lonely when I was waiting for you. I didn't feel lonely until you left. When you came back, I felt even more lonely."

"Little guy, last time, I recognized someone by mistake. This time, I will pursue you again, okay?"

The slender big hand accurately found her fair and cool little hand in the darkness. The light wheat-colored fingers slowly pushed open her loosely clenched fist and interlocked their fingers.

The fatigue and restlessness of the past few days were finally revealed at the moment when he held her in his arms. Shui Qingchen slowly closed his eyes.

The next day.

Qingyi Garden is immersed in silence.

When the first ray of morning light penetrates the mist mixed with water vapor, it shines on the waterfall.

Ji Fanyin sat up suddenly on the bed, her eyes wide open, mixed with great panic and fear.

The next moment, her face turned pale, and she immediately lay down beside the bed. With a "wow" sound, she spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

My heart was beating very fast, as if it would jump out of my throat at the next moment.

The bone-chilling chill made her body tremble, but her face turned red due to the reverse flow of energy and blood, and a large amount of hot sweat dripped down her face.

Ji Fanyin's hands tightly grasped the clothes on her chest.

It feels uncomfortable here...

She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at her heart.

tick-

Something fell on the back of my hand.

Only then did she realize that she actually... cried?
But why?

In my heart...why am I so sad?

She only remembered that she was pressed under Shui Qingchen in her dream.Later, a fog surrounded her.

She finally broke out of the fog and saw a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

She seemed to be asleep, lying on the table.

Aru stood beside her, her thin lips moving. She wanted to get closer and hear what he said clearly.

Before she could get closer, she heard him say in a cold and deep voice——

I can hurt you, destroy you, drive you crazy, save you, and recreate you into a heartless and loving you.

But he can't make you laugh!
In an instant, the sword energy stirred up a powerful air current, knocking her back.

At that moment, a terrible thought flashed through her mind——

He's reading her memory.

Ji Fanyin stretched out her hand to stop her and shouted in horror——

I do not want--

don't want……

Don't what?
Ji Fanyin held her head in pain, struggled and murmured:

"I don't want anything...I don't want anything...I, I...I don't want anything-"

the same moment.

Within the barrier, at the top of the mountain, is a realm of nothingness.

The figure that was confronting the sword array suddenly became stiff for a moment.

In an instant, Leng Hongru flew down the cliff with his sword.

I saw, above the sky, countless sharp swords, shining with cold light, circling day and night.

The flashing sword light reflected in Leng Hongru's cold eyes. His expression was as calm as water, without any unnecessary fluctuations in emotion.

Only he himself knew what the burning pain in his heart was for.

(End of this chapter)