It started raining at some point.

This is the first time Mu Qingqian is in Lingguo and encounters a rainy day.

It seems that God feels her sadness.

No one knows that Mu Qingqian pretends to be strong on his face, but his heart is bleeding.

The rain hit her body and face.

The rain at night was a little cool and the coldness hit her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Heart-wrenching.

She slowly raised her head, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

In his mind, Yun Yehuang's handsome face and cold and domineering eyes flashed.

His smile at her, his pampering, his protection, his... everything.

The picture flashed quickly, like passing clouds.

Mu Qingqian, listen well, no one has the right to let you die without my orders.

If the Emperor and Queen Earth, whoever hurts you, even if you spend all the world and you will never be able to recover, I will protect you.

Two lines of tears slid down at the corner of Mu Qingqian's eyes, mixed with raindrops, and fell to the ground.

Some people say that when you want to cry, look up at the sky and tears will not fall.

But……

Why doesn't it work?

Suddenly, she couldn't feel the raindrops anymore. Mu Qingqian seemed to have felt something, and she slowly opened her eyes.

I saw a piece of light blue oil paper.

It was an oil paper umbrella with beautiful retro patterns.

"Xiao Qian, are you okay?" A gentle voice came from beside him.

Mu Qingqian turned around and saw a gentle face as jade.

"Little uncle?"

"It's raining, are you going back? Or stay here for a while?"

"Go back." Mu Qingqian said.

"Okay." Mu Zexi handed her the paper umbrella in her hand.

Stay in the rain.

Mu Qingqian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Two people walked side by side, walking in the rain...

When I returned to the palace, it was already midnight. Mu Qingqian was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep.

She only entered a shallow sleep when dawn approached.

Lightning and thunder are roaring, and the wind and rain are endless.

A black shadow flashed outside the window and slowly approached the palace.

Mu Qingqian, who was on the bed, opened her eyes and looked at the window, and there was nothing.

She got up. The little god fox probably felt a little tired after following Mu Qingqian back and forth these days. She lay on the table and slept very heavily.

Feeling Mu Qingqian getting up, the little god fox woke up suddenly, with his eyes that were not awake, "Qianqian?"

"I know who you are." There was no one in the hall, but Mu Qingqian spoke.

The little god fox looked around vigilantly, but no one appeared.

"Yanyue."

The little god fox was curious, "Qianqian, who is Yanyue?"

"Around the dream god, one of the seven masters, is good at assassination!"

"The God of Dreams left, did not bring Yanyue?"

Mu Qingqian sneered, regardless of whether the people in the dark could hear it or not. She said directly: "The God of Dreams hated me to the core, how could he take Yanyue away? I'm afraid that Yanyue would not kill me, so he would not be able to go back and report my life."

The little god fox's aura became strong, "Don't you stop until you die?"

The smile in Mu Qingqian's eyes is considered as the default.

The wind passed outside the window, and the branches swayed gently.

Mu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "I actually left."

"Qianqian, you actually found him. If he kills you in the future, it will be unlikely."

When the assassin's actions make the target feel awakened, it is impossible for the assassin to complete the task.

"He will come again, never stop until death."

Yanyue is loyal to the dream god.

Yanyue will definitely do the order given by the God of Dream.
Chapter completed!