What you get is a beautiful dream, what you lose is a nightmare.

There are losses in the sun and dreams in the night, so this dream... is a nightmare!

Yu Yu'er lost things and couldn't count them with a hundred fingers. Her dream could make her head hurt, so she sweated heavily and roared...

"No...no..."

She struggled in the bed, kicked the quilt open, and pulled off the bed curtain, but even so she was still immersed in the nightmare. She wanted to wake up, but her heart seemed to be locked by a nightmare!

"Cross--" Yan Qing pushed the door and entered. He held a pot of wine in his left hand and a food box in his right hand. It was a food delivery.

He frowned at Yu'er who was struggling and roaring on the bed, so he put down the food box and wine and sat by the bed. He was not in a hurry to wake Yu'er. He looked at it for so long, and after Yu'er calmed down, he stretched out a finger and pointed it gently on his eyebrows.

This instantly pulled Yu'er back from the nightmare!

She suddenly opened her eyes, with extreme terror, sadness and hatred in her eyes!

"You have a nightmare." Yan Qing said lightly. He just wanted to tell and comfort Yu'er. You are just dreaming. It's fake and does not exist.

Thinking about something on the day and dreaming about something on the night. Thinking is thinking about what you have lost, and most of the lost are dead, so you will be afraid and sad.

But the most important thing is why the lost things die. That is the most nightmare of nightmare. It interprets what is the deep hatred of blood every night!

Yu'er looked at the beautiful things in front of her in a daze, around the warm surroundings, the warm bed, and a man who seemed gentle on the edge of the bed. Isn't this the destination that all women want?

"Are you hungry?" Yan Qing asked again.

Yu'er nodded subconsciously.

"I brought you food and wine, very strong." Yan Qing picked her up from the bed and gently placed it on the chair in front of the table. After that, he began to take out the appetite-catching food from the food box, and he said as he said:

"Let's see if these dishes are related to your stomach-"

"I'm thirsty, I want to have tea." Yu'er suddenly interrupted him.

"I have never poured tea and water for anyone, especially women... you are the first one."

He turned around, washed tea, made tea, brewed tea, poured tea, and finally delivered it to Yu'er's mouth: "It's just a thirst-quenching tea, it's a little rougher, be careful to burn it."

"Okay!" Yu'er took the tea, she opened the teacup, and took a sip with her lips. It was indeed very hot! But! The hotness did not affect her killing!

She threw away the tea cup and held the tea cover. The tea cover was a not sharp knife, but it was as powerful as the same person!

She held the tea lid and cut it towards Yan Qing's neck in an instant!

"You just want to kill me?" Yan Qing didn't look at her, but just raised her hands and knocked off the tea cover in her hand.

"Thorn!" The tea cup fell to the ground, and the tea scattered all over the ground.

"Click!" The tea cover fell to the wall and shattered!

Two sounds were made almost at the same time!

Yu'er was dissatisfied, so she held the fragments on the ground first and killed them. She hated the person in front of her so much!

But before she lowered her head, a short knife had already crossed her fair neck. It was still her poisonous short knife...

The poison on the knife has been washed quickly, and the blade is as white as a mirror, reflecting her embarrassed appearance, and reflecting Yan Qing's leisurely expression.

Only now did she realize the huge gap in strength, killing people? It was ridiculous and sad... He was just teasing himself. So she bit her lip and sobbed and shouted:

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!"

She wanted the hero to cut off his arm and apply the tip of the short sword himself!

Yan Qing was shocked and his pupils were not what he expected, so he swung his hand and took off his hand. The flying knife was as fast as a wind - "Clang!" embedded in the stone wall three points!

What a powerful internal force!

Yan Qing was angry and pressed Yu'er on the chair in a regular manner. He shouted: "Do you know that if the flying knife had been replaced by someone else, your neck would have already been opened!"

Yu'er's eyes were red with tears in her eyes: "Are you talking about you being strong again? Are you showing that Baiyun City is very powerful?"

"If I am not strong, I will die; if Baiyun City is not strong, Baiyun City will collapse!"

"Beast! Devil! Man Slaughter!" Her curses became more and more intense. She struggled wildly and grabbed Yan Qing's arm and bit it down.

These six words can be regarded as a breaking Yan Qing's soul. He stood there with his eyes and let Yu'er bite it. Blood quickly flowed down his arms, dropping drop by drop in his heart. When his hands were dripping blood, the same was true for his heart.

Who has experienced vicissitudes in the troubled times? Heroes have experienced vicissitudes.

He could only sigh: "From the beginning of people's consciousness, the survival of the weak is the law of survival. In troubled times, either you die or I die. Who can I blame this? Why did I blame this?"

Yu'er bit her tightly, and she used all her strength on her teeth, and Xue Qing couldn't shake it away no matter how hard she shook it.

"Don't your teeth hurt?"

"I'm going to bite you to death!"

"Then you have to use more force, otherwise it will only hurt some flesh and even your muscles and bones will be bitten."

Yu'er really lost the strength to bite. Before tea could cool down, her chin was so numb that she could no longer hold on. In the end, she finally let go.

Yan Qing just shook his arm and was at peace. He laughed and said, "This time, your chin is numb and your strength is gone. The most important thing is that you are hungry, but you can't chew anything..."

"Are you happy now?"
Chapter completed!