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Chapter 1119

Inside the capital.

Regent's Mansion.

Since Nan Yan disappeared, Jun Juechen has never slept well again except during the period of his coma.

As soon as he closes his eyes every day, Nan Yan's painful and griefful questioning made him feel heartbroken and regretful.

And every time he regrets, he will send someone to torture Nan Yunrou to vent his anger.

Therefore, Nan Yunrou has been in great tragedy over the years, and even living is even more painful than death.

But Jun Juechen was afraid that she would commit suicide, so he forced someone to take care of her. He had to let Nan Yunrou suffer all the torture and die, so that she could taste any pain that Nan Yan had suffered!

This day.

Jun Juechen sat in the study room with bloodshot eyes. He listened to Ye Feng's reward expressionlessly, but saw that the door of the study room was pushed open, and a soft and cute little dumpling stood at the door.

The moment he saw the little dumpling, Jun Juechen's expression soothed a little, and he said lightly: "You guys go down first."

Ye Feng lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Prince."

A few days ago, Ye Feng was tortured to death, but after half a month of recuperation, his body had recovered most of his body.

After all, even if Nanyan is not in the Divine Doctor Valley, those who have been trained by Nanyan are all world-famous Divine Doctors.

With them here, it is not a problem to regulate some trauma.

Jun Juechen slowly stood up and walked towards the little dumpling at the door. A faint smile appeared on his tired face.

"Why are you here?"

Nan Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the man with bloodshot face in front of him: "Didn't my mother cure your insomnia before? I heard from Uncle Ye Xi that you have fallen asleep in only a handful of times in the past half month."

The man was stunned and frowned.

Why did Ye Xi tell Xiaobao about this? Wouldn't this worry this little guy?

"You don't have to worry, I just want to handle everything as soon as possible, bring Mo'er and Xiaoxiao back, and let our family reunite."

Jun Juechen's lips curled up a light curve: "If Nan Yan comes back, he will definitely want to see you three at the first moment."

Nan Xiaobao's heart was sore and his eyes were red: "Uncle Ye Xi said, you have been working hard all day and night for the past few days, and he was afraid that your body would not be able to bear it, so he asked me to persuade you."

Jun Juechen closed his eyes, and his heart thrust a little with his breathing.

He couldn't fall asleep.

Every time he sleeps, he will appear in Nanyan.

Sometimes she was pregnant with Rokka and was locked in the house by Nan Yunrou, crying and begging her to let her leave.

Sometimes it was the scene where she was covered in blood, holding two babies in her arms, and staggering out of the mass grave step by step.

Sometimes, it was Nan Yan's questioning him, his despair, and his anger...

But more of it was Nan Yan riding on the tiger's back, commanding the wild beasts behind him like thousands of horses to charge into the formation.

Nanyan was very unfamiliar to him, but he was a little familiar with him.

The familiarity seemed to be engraved in his bones, as if it had spanned generations and imprinted in his mind—

"I can't sleep," Jun Juechen opened his eyes, his tone was bitter, "As long as I sleep, I will dream of Nanyan. At that time, I didn't want to wake up from my dream."

"But I still have a lot to do. I can't get stuck in a dream and can't extricate myself. Therefore, I have to force myself to be awake all the time. Only when I handle everything can I feel at ease in my dream."

Yes, even if the pain that penetrated his bones made him almost unable to breathe, what scared him even more was that once he fell into a dream, he would not want to wake up again.


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