My emperor is arrogant again

Chapter 1798 Guilt and Fear (13)

Jun Wuheng never thought that he would be plotted against by Su Ruge!

When he crawled out of the ruins, Jun Wuheng was covered in pitch black.

"Emperor...Emperor..."

"roll!"

Jun Wuheng was furious.

A palm hit the disciple in front of him.

Shivering furiously.

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And the movement of the Yunding Temple was also transmitted to the Jiuchaozong through the microscope. Ruge looked at the scene on the microscope and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Jun Wuheng, Jun Wuheng, this is just interest. As for the principal... sooner or later you will get it back exactly!"

In the soul-suppressing space, the green grass is like a cause, and the grass is luxuriant.

The herbs in the medicine field beside it are full of green, and the spring of life has changed from a small puddle at the beginning to a puddle with a diameter of at least one meter wide, and a bunch of 'weeds' grow beside the blue spring water.

In fact, there is no difference between the grass of life and the weeds on the roadside at first glance.

However, according to records, the function of the grass of life and the spring of life is to bring the dead back to life, bring the dead back to life, and leave the flesh and bones.

Ruge withdrew his gaze and walked to the ice bed.

Jun Moyan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, his chest rising and falling weakly.

Ru Ge leaned on the man's chest, feeling his heartbeat, because only in this way, she could know that Jun Yaoxie is not dead, but has just fallen asleep, and fell asleep temporarily, and soon after, he will open his eyes and hug him Looking at her, he told her: "Xiao Ge'er, I'm back."

Whenever she dreamed back at midnight, this sentence would always ring in her ears.

She held the man's hand, it was warm, real, and soft. Jun Yaolian had held her hand like this before, and placed it in his generous palm, as if treating a rare treasure.

But now, he closed his eyes, no matter how much she put her hand in his, he would not move again.

Tears involuntarily slid down his face and fell into the palm of the man's hand.

She lay on the man's chest, "Monarch evildoer, when can you come back?"

She closed her eyes, and a scene of scenes flashed in her mind.

Gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Tick-tick-tick--!
The sound of water droplets rang in her ears, Ruge opened her eyes, and found herself lying on the grass, surrounded by fog, unable to see the road ahead.

This is... a dream?
Ruge stood up, and gradually, the fog in front of her eyes dissipated.

Not far away, there is a huge peach blossom forest. The peach blossoms are connected with the blue sky, like a fairyland on earth.

It was very similar to the last dream.

Ruge walked onto the arch bridge and entered the peach blossom forest.

The faint floral fragrance blows over the face, making people feel refreshed.

The gurgling water of the small river.

Butterflies flutter among the flowers.

The ground is full of petals falling from the peach blossom tree, stepping on it makes a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound.

"Little Geer—"

Behind her, a gentle voice sounded, Ruge turned her head, and in front of her eyes was a face that made her dream.

"Little Ge'er, come here to this gentleman." At this time, Jun Moyan was dressed in white, and it seemed to blend into a beautiful painting with the peach blossoms falling beside him.

Ruge froze for a moment, "Jun evildoer."

All of this is like a dream, but it is so real.

The corner of Jun Moyan's mouth slightly raised, and he gently hugged Ruge into his arms: "Little Geer, I have been away for so long, do you miss me?"

"Don't worry, I will never leave again, never leave again."

never go again...

Ruge raised his head and looked at Jun Moyan: "Tell me, how many times have you said this? But every time, you left quietly."

(End of this chapter)