The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Feng Yinxue wanted to catch Di Qingye, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't reach him. She could only watch him struggling in pain.

She screamed, she asked for help, she tried to help him.

In the dream, she felt helpless and sad, and her heart ached.

She seemed to be struggling in an abyss, and the harder she struggled, the deeper she sank.

Maybe dreams can infect people, tears fell frequently from the corners of Feng Yinxue's eyes as she lay unconscious on the bed.

"Di Qingye..." Feng Yinxue closed her eyes tightly, sweating profusely and her face was pale, and she murmured, "Let me in... Di Qingye..."

A man was sitting in a wheelchair. His face was not very good, as if he was seriously ill, and he was taking care of the woman on the bed seriously.

Di Qingye moved gently, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of worry.

Hearing Feng Yinxue's murmuring, her heart ached, and finally she saw the terrifying scene.

"Yin'er" He wanted to wake her up. He didn't want him to be a nightmare like existence in her dreams, "Wake up, Yin'er."

Feng Yinxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if her dream had reached a critical moment.

Feng Yinxue, who was struggling in her dream, suddenly heard Di Qingye's cry, and was delighted to find that the darkness began to melt and the sunlight began to appear.

"It's him, he must be calling me."

Di Qingye felt a little nervous when he saw Feng Yinxue slowly opening her eyes.

"Yin'er, are you awake?" Di Qingye wiped the sweat from her face with a handkerchief.

"Qing... Ye, it's you." Feng Yinxue narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that she wasn't sure he was right in front of her, "This is a dream, right?"

"It's me, this is not a dream."

Feng Yinxue smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand to hold Di Qingye's face, "It's great that you are in front of me properly."

"But..." She smiled and sobbed again, "What happened to you...I...saw you..."

"Okay, I'm here, aren't I?" Di Qingye wiped away his tears and comforted her, "It's okay, I'm fine now."

"No, don't lie to me, I saw it with my own eyes." Feng Yinxue opened her big eyes, as if she was accusing Di Qingye of lying.

No one knew that Di Qingye had become her nightmare at that time.

Who can watch his lover split into two people in front of him?

She could be indestructible in front of others, but only with Di Qingye, her heart became extremely fragile. Maybe he was the one she trusted and relied on the most.

He was the first person she relied on when she came into this world.

Last night, when she broke in and rushed in, the two Di Qingye were pulling and tearing apart.

He was so pale that he was transparent, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes showed the fear and confusion after seeing her.

Di Qingye couldn't refute, after all, Feng Yinxue saw the facts on the spot.

He leaned forward and hugged her to his chest, gently stroking her hair, "Shh, be good, don't cry, I'm here."

He knew she had a fragile heart beneath her strong exterior, especially in front of him.

She is not that kind of weak woman, she is also indestructible and powerful, but she becomes particularly vulnerable when facing someone she can rely on.

"I thought you were going to disappear."

"How could I disappear? I can't bear to leave you."

Feng Yinxue wiped her tears and looked at Di Qingye in front of her, "What happened last night?"

Di Qingye stiffened and let go of Feng Yinxue, "I just have an old illness."

"An old illness attacks." Feng Yinxue looked Di Qingye up and down with a pair of reddish eyes, "Every time an old illness attacks, it is so serious."