Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 1139

Yue Jianxi subconsciously searched around to find someone, but found that there was no one else in the restaurant at all.

Fen Xiang came over and asked, "What's wrong with Xi Xi?"

"I seem to have heard Lian Hesheng's voice."

Fen Xiang frowned slightly: "Did you bring the necklace I gave you?"

"I'm wearing it." Yue Jianxi took the necklace out of her collar.

"That's strange, how could he still contact you."

This necklace is a soul insulator, which means that wearing this necklace will cover up Yue Jianxi's soul magnetic field.

But what method did that man find again?

Yue Jianxi looked at the necklace in a daze, and Lian Lusheng's cold questioning voice kept slipping through her mind: "Yue Jianxi, who is by your side?"

The non-stop talking made her dizzy, like a spell.

She subconsciously covered her ears, closed her eyes, and kept shaking her head.

Han Yunyi asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It hurts, my head hurts, put me down." Yue Jianxi subconsciously wanted to stay away from Han Yunyi... This thought shocked even herself.

Could it be that Lian Lusheng knew that Han Yunyi was by her side?

No... Impossible, after such a long time and space, so many light-years away, how could he know.

But before, didn't he know what she was drinking, watching and doing.

But, even if he knew so what, then why did she subconsciously stay away from Han Yunyi, what is he, what is he!
Naturally, Han Yunyi would not let her go at this time, and carried her directly into the room: "Call the doctor quickly."

He said to the incense that followed.

Fen Xiang hooked his lips: "We don't have doctors here, only doctors. Don't forget, Your Excellency, this is not your world."

She sat down by the bed, held Yue Jianxi's hand, and secretly recited the incantation they used to burn the family to exorcise demons.

Yue Jianxi actually didn't have a headache, but that sentence, repeated in her mind over and over again, with Lian Lusheng's cold questioning tone, she got annoyed listening to it.

Why does he not let her go until now, why does he question her, what is he.

She is dead and gone, why still refuse to let her go.

All her thoughts and all her affection were given to him, she even stopped cherishing herself because of him, and forgot that her love would last forever, so in the end she ended up dying of despair.

Couldn't he let her go because of her kindness to him in the past?

Is there anything else she can use for him?
No, she must never let him use her again.

On the other side, the sleeping Lian Hesheng had a dream. In the dream, in the luxurious hall, which was completely different from the buildings here, Yue Jianxi was hugged by a man in his arms.

She was so weak, with a pale face, he wanted to reach out to hug her, but was preempted by that man.

He couldn't see the man's face, only a head of white hair.

"Yue Jianxi, who is by your side?" Lian Hesheng yelled anxiously, woke up from the dream and sat up, with beads of sweat hanging from his forehead.

"What's wrong, Master?" Xiao Lu rushed in, guarding his side with a vigilant expression.

Lian Hesheng lowered his head and asked calmly, "What time is it?"

"It's just after noon, sir, are you alright?" Xiao Lu saw that his head was sweating profusely, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe it off for him.

I can't help but be shocked, does my father have nightmares when he sleeps?

(End of this chapter)