Chapter 12

"Last time, the master of the Palace of Eternal Life ignored the opposition of the world and married his adopted sister who he had grown up with since childhood."

"I spent a lot of money overnight, just for the Bomei people to smile."

"The master of the hall is also amazing. With such consumption, the elders in the Hall of Eternal Life dare not even say a word."

"It's a pity that on the wedding night, the bride was taken away by the Demon Venerable. The Palace Master was so angry that he fought the Demon Venerable that night. It lasted several days and bloodbathed the Demon City."

"That battle was earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods. The Demon Venerable was defeated and fled with serious injuries. No one was left alive in the Demon City. The Master of the Hall of Eternal Life was also seriously injured."

"Later, his righteous sister was poisoned and almost died, and the Master of the Palace of Longevity exhausted his soul to save her life."

"It can be said that he is a rare infatuated species in the world."

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It's that teahouse again, it's that old storyteller, and it's the story of the Lord of the Palace of Longevity.

Qin Huan smiled bitterly in his heart, why did he always have such inexplicable dreams...

This dream repeated over and over again, and she shook her head over and over again.

Over and over again, in a deserted corner, I cried and became a tearful person.

"No, it's not like that..."

In the daytime, the girl who was cute and cute with starry eyes and smiling eyes turned into a mournful and tearful girl at night, as if she was soaked in tears.

Qin Li was heartbroken watching this.

This is the third night, and Huanhuan has nightmares every night.

Every time I said the same sleep talk, I cried like a tearful person...

I really want to worry about him to death.

How long has it been since Huanhuan had such frequent nightmares?
The last time she had a nightmare was when she was very young.

What happened in the end?

Qin Li lowered his eyes in thought, his brows furrowed tightly.

But he didn't forget to comfort Qin Huan, patting Qin Huan's back gently with his hand.

He said softly, "Huanhuan, be good, it's okay, it's okay. Huanhuan, don't cry, brother is here..."

I don't know how long after being comforted like this, Qin Huan seemed to have no more nightmares.

The crying stopped gradually, and he fell asleep deeply without talking in sleep.

Qin Li looked at Qin Huan who was slowly calming down, his eyebrows finally relaxed.

He didn't clap his hands any more, he paused hesitantly, still warming up.

Slowly approaching Qin Huan's face, fingers gently stroked her slender and beautiful willow eyebrows, slender and curly eyelashes, petite and lovely Qiong nose, and pearly red and tender cherry lips.

The tentacles were the familiar temperature and softness he was familiar with.

Qin Li's fingertips kept touching her face inch by inch, lingering.

His eyes closely followed wherever his fingertips went, his eyes dimmed.

Huanhuan seems to be normal recently, but he knows that she has changed.

It probably started with the first nightmare.

She no longer speaks in a hoarse voice, nor does she act like a "tomboy" like she used to.

She has become lively, can act like a baby, is willing to talk to people, and dares to tease her brother.

It also becomes invisible.

Obviously it still has such a face, it still looks so innocent.

Sometimes even the eyes are so sincere, without any trace of camouflage.

But he just knew that that was not her real appearance.

She is like a flawless actor, meticulously interpreting the original script.

Let him not see through, nor guess.

It made him feel that he was getting farther and farther away from her, as if he would never be able to catch her in the next second.

Qin Li's thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was even more sadness in his eyes.

Two days ago when Lu Xuanyu told him about Mo Xiaoran, he knew he couldn't keep Qin Huan.

Mo Xiaoran, the Mo family.

Lu Xuanyu and the others didn't know, but he knew it best.

Because, Qin Huan is not the Qin family at all, not his sister.

It's the orphan of the Mo family.

She went to see Mr. Mo that day, right?

Mo family?

Is this what you want?Qin Huan...

You have to go back eventually.

In fact, he knew she would go back a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Did she remember?
Miss Mo family, Mo Niannian...

That's why I have nightmares every day like before.

That's why I pretended to be myself.

Is it because you know the truth?
Heh... how ridiculous.

So it turns out that he has been singing a one-man show all the time?
Since this is the result she wants, then give it to her.

Sitting next to Qin Huan's bed for another whole night.

Until the endless sky turned white unconsciously, the stars disappeared one by one, and the morning glow spread and fell on the girl, casting a thin layer of dawn light on the fair skin.

Qin Li stood up and looked at the girl with nostalgia for a few more times.

After a long time, he turned around and left.

In the bright moon, Qin Huan's study.

The morning in Yuehualin is wet.

Outside the window, dewdrops slowly slid from one stem and leaf on the treetop, drooped, then fell, and finally hit another stem and leaf, moistening the second crystal.

Beside the window, a small head was doing the same movements as Dewdrop, slowly drooping.

But he couldn't let go, just hanging there, as if he was about to kiss the book in his hand in the next second.

A pair of star pupils are half closed, half open.

Qin Huan felt that his eyelids were fighting fiercely, but he couldn't open them no matter what, and he refused to sleep no matter what.

For three days in a row, Qin Huan stayed in the villa, spending most of the time in the study.

Qin Huan's study room has many domestic and foreign classic books and scientific and technological books, and there is really no better learning condition than this.

Sure enough, it is a powerful force of money, not only the room is exquisite, even the resources are infinite.

But since she came to this world, Qin Huan has been dreaming every night and crying every night, which makes her tired from crying.

If it weren't for Wuwu every day to give her a little refreshment, she would probably be wilted immediately.

No matter how good the book is, it becomes disordered characters in her half-opened and half-closed star eyes.

Totally disgraceful.

"Host, what should we do? The male lead and the female lead met again."

Just after praising Wu Wu, Wu Wu exploded in Qin Huan's mind again.

After hearing this, Qin Huan felt his head hurt so much that he couldn't even raise his eyes.

I was so helpless and depressed that I didn't even have the energy to speak.

"Five-five, just tell me, which day hasn't the male lead and the female lead met in the past three days? You feel like you're about to explode every day."

"If your host and I die one day, it will definitely not be caused by the heroine."

"It must have been killed by you."

Wu Wu anxiously said, "But, but, the male lead, they, they have already kissed!"

Qin Huan frowned, her starry eyes narrowed slightly, but she still didn't open them very much.

Why are you kissing again?Is this addictive?
"How much favorability do you have?"

"Already 78."

Qin Huan squinted and teased, "78? Is this the legendary first kiss? Can I have a baby next time?"

Wuwu was anxious, "No, host, we are going to attack, attack!"

"I know, I know."

Qin Huan lay down directly on the table, feeling powerless all over his body, only a pair of star pupils dimmed.

I've kissed him twice, and my favorability has not yet reached 80.

Is it okay for the heroine?

It seems that we need to add more fire?

After all, how can love be vigorous without fire, right?

(End of this chapter)

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