deadly mantra

Chapter 833 Time is never the only thing that can heal pain.
"Brother Ninth!! Sister!"

Ji Fanyin sat up suddenly and looked around in horror.

The sound of the strong wind whipping the doors and windows with snowflakes told her that it was just a nightmare.

However, the dream was too realistic.

Even if he wakes up now, his body still remembers the deepest grief and heart-breaking despair when he saw Mo Jiuji.

It hurts, it hurts so much...

The pain was almost suffocating.

At this moment, Shui Qingchen pushed the door in carrying a food box.

"Are you awake? Just in time, I made chicken soup and drank it while it was hot before going to sleep..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw her face as pale as snow and the panic in her eyes.

"Chenchen...Chenchen!" Jumping off the bed, staggering, Ji Fanyin ran towards him eagerly.

The force of her collision was too fierce and too fast. Shui Qingchen lost his balance and took two steps back. His back hit the door panel hard before he stabilized his body.

Cang Lie heard the noise and stood outside the door, asking worriedly:
"Master Shui, what happened?"

"It's okay. I accidentally hit something."

"...Okay." Although he was worried, Cang Lie consciously retreated more than ten meters away.

In the room.

Shui Qingchen carried the food box and bent down to pick up Ji Fanyin. He wanted to put her back on the bed, but she hugged his neck tightly and refused to come down. Her trembling little body was full of uneasiness.

The little guy's ever-changing character has never been timid.

What happened to her while he was away?Why are you so panicked?
Shui Qingchen put down the food box, turned around and walked to the place closest to the stove to sit down. He gently patted her back with his warm palms and whispered softly:

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Ji Fanyin turned her head to avoid his probing gaze, hid her face in his arms, hugged his narrow waist tightly, not wanting to speak or move.Now, she urgently needed his warm and strong embrace to pull her out and help her completely escape from the nightmare.

Shui Qingchen realized something and said nothing. He put his big hand on the back of her head and kneaded it for a while. He felt her tense nerves relax slightly and asked:
"Have a nightmare?"

His voice was low and cautious.

Ji Fanyin finally woke up and was still a little frightened. She let out a dull "hmm", raised her little face from his arms and said:
"You don't know, every time I hear the bell in a trance, something bad happens to me."

This reason sounds too much like an excuse.

"Yes." She responded, but Shui Qingchen didn't expose it and followed her intention: "Is it Huo Liuying's jade bell?"

Ji Fanyin's attention was immediately diverted, and she sat upright nervously:
"How do you know she has a jade bell?"

Shui Qingchen's slender white hands were clasped on her waist, steadying her:
"The new owner of Death Valley, Huo Liuying, has been wearing a jade bell all year round. Most people in the world know about it. What's more, you forgot that it was inconvenient for you to come forward before, so you asked me to help you save her once."

Ji Fanyin narrowed her eyes dangerously:
"Only in this way?"

Shui Qingchen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked meaningfully:

"Should there be anything between me and her?"

Ji Fanyin thought about it carefully. It seemed that there was not much contact between the two of them, but she still couldn't help but say:

"I didn't even know she became the owner of the valley."

Shui Qingchen looked at her quietly and answered after a long while:
"It's my fault that I don't have the habit of sleeping in winter. Even if I don't want to know some news, I can't help but keep it in my ears."

Ji Fanyin leaned against his arm comfortably, hummed in relief, curled her lips and said:

"It's not my fault. I can't control the problems caused by being beaten in the womb."

The pain that was once suppressed deep in her heart could now be expressed in a joking tone in front of him.

Shui Qingchen felt panicked after hearing this.Whether it was drowsiness, anorexia, or the reluctance that occasionally showed in her eyes when she was awake, he knew that it was not her fault, she was also a victim.

(End of this chapter)