Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song didn't worry about drying his hair and went to bed.

I've been thinking too much these past two days, and it's been a mess.

I don't sleep well and have a lot of messy dreams.

Tonight, dreaming again.

She went back to her and Oriental Xuan's home.

She was still spotlessly cleaned in front of her grave.

Grass paper, supplies, flowers, every day is different.

She's been standing there a long time. Who is she, sweeping her grave every day?

There was a villager passing by, and she went up and asked.

But no villager could see her. Wherever she hurried, they couldn't hear or see --

She had to wait, from day to night, from night to day.

Finally, at dawn (6: 00 a.m.), through white and foggy water, she saw a dark grey figure emerge from that junction at the entrance of the village.

As the figure got closer, she thought it was familiar.

The fog was too big for her to see each other's faces.

But in shape, it looks like Oriental Xuan!

Song was surprised. How could it be him?

Close!

She's got a good look. It's really him!

Isn't he the emperor?

Why are you here in civilian coarse cloth?

He got thinner and harder.

“Oriental Xuan!” Song Feng pressed forward and held his arm tightly.

But she can't catch it no matter how.

Grabbed, empty, grabbed, or empty, nothing.

Song is anxious.

She walked up to him, waving her hands in front of him, but his deep, melancholy eyes, through her body, fell on the headstone behind her.

His face, it was so sad, it was so painful.

Song Li looked so sour, she stood there staring at him.

He's got eyes and tears?

Why is this happening?

Why does he clean her grave every day?

Why would he cry standing in front of her grave?

“Ah...”

Suddenly, there were fierce screams coming from all sides.

Song was not worried. He looked up and looked around.

Only a group of soldiers, waving long knives, came from all directions.

They shouted at each other, and the evil look of the fierce god came with an intent to kill.

Song's worry-free face suddenly changed dramatically, not good!

Song looked at Oriental Xuan with no worries. He stood there with nothing to do. His eyes did not leave the tombstone.

“Oriental Xuan, let's go! They're gonna kill you!” Song Li's eyes turned red in haste and shouted at Oriental Xuan.

But Oriental Xuan, you can't hear anything.

In the eyes, those people were about to rush forward, and one of them jumped over his entire body, with a knife in his hand, and cut it off towards the back of Oriental Xuan.

Song Li was shocked and opened her eyes. Her mouth was wide open. She looked at the sword in horror. She tried to scream, but couldn't scream.

“Miss? Miss? Miss, wake up. It's 8: 00. ”

Song opened his eyes with no worries and looked at Xu Jing with horror.

Xu Jing was shocked by her look and looked at her timidly: "Miss? ”

“Xu Jing?” Song Ming stared at Xu Jing: “What are you doing? ”

Why did you wake her up?

She had no idea whether the knife had been cut off or not, and whether Oriental Xuan was okay.

Why did you wake her up at this time?

Xu Jing stared at the fog and looked innocently at Song Qi: “Didn't you say that he left for M City at 7: 30? It's 8: 00. ”