Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 422 Ling Xian'er's Nightmare
"Forget it, it's better to take a step and take a step. At worst, I will give him a divorce letter!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xian'er walked to the wardrobe and took out two quilts.

"My bed is small. The key is that I don't sleep very honestly, so today, I'll just sleep on a soft couch. You don't have to wait for me, you go to bed early."

"But……"

Zhu Shazhi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Xian'er.

"It's all right, you have a big belly, I will definitely not let you sleep on the soft couch, you just lie on the bed and sleep obediently, don't worry about me. Soft couch, I haven't slept on it before , after all, it is much stronger than the floor."

While spreading the quilt, Ling Xian'er joked.

Zhu Shazhi stroked her stomach, and she could feel a little life being conceived inside. This feeling was really wonderful and miraculous.

Ling Xian'er made the bed and sat on the soft couch to test the softness.

Well, just right.

When she raised her head, she saw Zhu Shazhi's loving face. Ling Xian'er knew that it was maternal love.

This is the first time in two lifetimes that she has a good friend who is pregnant by her side. Not only Zhu Shazhi feels strange, but even Ling Xian'er has a feeling that "time is gone forever".

Ling Xian'er blew out the candle, and the attic was plunged into darkness.

Zhu Shazhi was lying on the bed, and Ling Xian'er was lying on the soft couch. After a while, Ling Xian'er's breathing calmed down.

Zhu Shazhi glanced in Ling Xian'er's direction and smiled silently.

She was really worrying for nothing.

The other party was Ling Xian'er, a carefree Ling Xian'er who could sleep even when the sky fell, how could she suffer from insomnia because of this little thing?

Ling Xian'er was indeed suffering from insomnia, but her "insomnia" was a little different.

Originally, she had no dreams all night, but after sleeping until dawn, she actually had a nightmare.

In the dream, what she saw was no longer Zhou Gong who was on every date, but Qin Zhiyi with a grimace, holding the divorce letter he had written and shaking it back and forth in front of her.

He kept saying: "Did you see, the divorce letter you want, I won't give it to you even if you tear it up!"

After all, he tore off the thin piece of rice paper!
Ling Xian'er sat up abruptly, her eyes widened, and she looked ahead in horror.

It was not yet full light, Zhu Shazhi was still asleep, Ling Xian'er took a rest for a while, rolled her eyes, and returned to her warm little quilt.

Come on, Qin Zhiyi is poisonous!
In my dream, I didn't even give her the letter of divorce!
Ling Xian'er curled up under the quilt, although she closed her eyes, her head was already awake.

She kept moaning.

She is probably the first person in the history of Daqin to pursue a husband who hates her for a divorce papers, and she is constantly rejected by the other party!

Really unable to fall asleep, Ling Xian'er didn't force herself, so she opened her eyes and sat up.

Ling Xian'er struggled for a while, but still lifted off the warm quilt, and put on the cloak self-sufficiently.

Winter clothes are more difficult to wear than summer clothes, so Ling Xian'er picked up the pile of clothes and ran downstairs to find Ban Xia.

Banxia and Pinger got up not too late, they folded the quilt and made the bed.

Just as he was about to prepare hot water for Ling Xian'er and Zhu Shazhi to wash, there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Banxia and Ping'er were startled, they couldn't figure out who would knock on the door so early.

Ban Xia walked over, opened the door, and saw Ling Xian'er standing at her door holding a pile of clothes.

(End of this chapter)