The two seemed to be chatting happily, but they each had their own plans in mind.

The blood rain didn't stop for a moment, so Ji Nuan had no choice but to stay in this inn.

Night came as expected, Ji Nuan was lying on the bed, listening to the patter of rain outside the room, thinking of the shameful dream last night, and smiled unconsciously.

Outside the bamboo house, Song Wangchen was still playing the sandalwood guqin. Ji Nuan was leaning against the wooden door, closing his eyes and listening carefully to the sweet music, with a nice curve at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and one of the strings broke. Ji Nuan opened his eyes and saw Song Wangchen being stabbed into the chest by a vague figure with a sword. Then the man quickly retracted the sword. Song Wangchen stretched out his hand.

He came and watched her slowly fall down reluctantly.

"Song Wangchen, what's wrong with you?" Ji Nuan quickly ran to hug his fallen body, then pressed his chest that was bleeding and said: "Song Wangchen, you're okay, you will definitely not

If something happens, don’t scare me!"

Song Wangchen slowly raised his hand and gently wiped her tears. She immediately held his hand with her blood-covered hand and stared at him eagerly.

He forced a smile and said: "Madam, don't cry. If you cry, it won't be beautiful...". The hand fell slowly, and he closed his eyes forever.

"No, no, Song Wangchen doesn't want it." Ji Nuan hugged his gradually cold body tightly and cried bitterly.

The man looked at everything in front of him indifferently and laughed: "Haha..., remember, he is here today because of you, haha..."

Ji Nuan raised her head, her eyes full of hatred, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see the appearance of that person. It was just the anger and heart-wrenching pain that made her almost breathless.

She gently put Song Wangchen down, stood up staggeringly, drew her sword and struck at the man quickly, but within a few moves she was stabbed through the heart by the sword.

"Ah..." Ji Nuan sat up, her forehead covered with cold sweat. She was shocked to realize that it was just a dream. But the dream was too real, and she could still clearly feel the heartbreaking pain.
Chapter completed!