I became a villain master, but I conquered the heroine

Gu Xi's eyes were filled with tears, but she clenched her teeth tightly, and her fair and delicate face turned red.

She was trying her best to suppress her emotions and not let herself cry out loud.

Yuan Chu patted her back gently, his heart filled with regret, hatred, and pity, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

After hearing a very light sigh from the person she was hugging, she could no longer hold back her sobs.

"Woo..."

A very slight whimper escaped from the throat.

However, due to the tightness of his teeth, the sounds seemed very fragmented and intermittent, like the howling of a wounded cub.

Gu Xi's lips slightly opened because of sobbing, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, flowing down her cheeks to the corners of her lips.

Tears are salty and bitter, full of a harsh taste.

Yuan Chu's expression was completely shattered, and his heart was twisted by the sobbing of the person in his arms.

Yuan Chu admits that he is not a person with strong empathy, and often cannot empathize with other people.

But Gu Xi was an exception. Hearing the heart-wrenching cry of the person in her arms, an inexplicable and endless sadness spread in her heart.

Yuan Chu hugged the person in his arms tightly, his eyes were sore and his throat was blocked.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out. A cool and wet feeling suddenly overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Yuanchu was distracted for a moment, and when he realized it, he immediately raised his other hand and wiped it away quickly.

After a long time, Gu Xi withdrew from her arms.

Her eyes were red, without any trace of her former spirit in them, and her cheeks were covered with traces of tears. Her usually well-behaved face now looked broken and fragile.

Yuan Chu looked at her with heartache, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But Yuanchu was full of doubts. What on earth had happened?

Can you make a little kid cry so heartbroken?

Gu Xi was right under her nose, and nothing major had happened to him in the past few days, so what on earth had happened to the little guy?

Her fingertips touched the hot wetness, and Yuanchu felt the heat spread along her hand to the tip of her heart, as if it was going to burn a hole in her heart.

After crying for a while, Gu Xi didn't know how to face Yuan Chu.

She clutched Yuan Chu's sleeve tightly, her fingertips trembling, and when she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse because of crying.

"Master, you...I..."

The words he uttered could never form a complete sentence.

Yuan Chu frowned, stared straight ahead, and listened quietly. She wanted to figure out why Gu Xi was crying so heartbrokenly.

Because of the dry throat, Yuanchu said in a hoarse voice: "Xi'er, don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Gu Xi's chest heaved violently, and he took another deep breath, trying to suppress the uneven feeling in his chest.

After a long while, she finally uttered this complete sentence: "Master, I had a dream that was so real that I felt that the protagonist in the dream was myself."

"And that dream was too painful and too real."

Yuan Chu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a guess arose in her mind.

My heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Did Xier dream about her past life?

Perhaps only the memories of her past life made her so painful.

Yuanchu had read most of the original novel, and also roughly learned about her past life from the system, knowing about her ups and downs and rough life in her past life.

Her father didn't love her, and her mother passed away early.

After finally escaping from the secular world and embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, he never expected that he was jumping into another abyss.

He was harshly criticized and abused by the original owner, framed by his fellow disciples, and pushed into the devil's cave.

With no one to rely on, she was left alone.

It seemed as if all the malice in the world was directed at her alone, and there was no warmth in the world for her.

Her life was really hard.

Therefore, in her previous life, she finally became completely hopeless and chose to become a demon.

He truly became a cold-blooded and heartless person without any emotions, with only endless killing left.

If Gu Xi really dreamed of her past life, then the things the original owner did to her...

And now she is living under the skin of the original owner.

"Can you tell me about it?" Yuanchu stared at her and asked softly and cautiously.

Everything in the dream was too real, full of darkness, depression, and suffocation.

Gu Xi didn't want to recall the contents of those nightmares again. The thought of those nagging and inescapable nightmares made her feel depressed.

But the woman in her dream lived a very miserable life, and it was too hard for her to bury all this suffering deep in her heart.

She wanted to tell this to her master, so Gu Xi forced herself to recall the contents of the nightmare.

As those suffocatingly painful images flashed through her mind, her hatred grew even stronger, and an unknown, sharp pain surged through her chest.

The heart-wrenching pain and these sufferings seem to be engraved deep into the bones.

Gu Xi's face suddenly turned ugly. It flushed and then began to turn pale. She couldn't help but put her hands over her chest and clutched the clothes on her chest.

She looked extremely painful, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her lower lip was bitten until it turned white, and she was trying desperately to hold back.

Seeing Gu Xi's expression suddenly change, Yuan Chuxin couldn't help trembling.

Yuanchu hurried to support her, his tone full of anxiety, "Xier, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Xi felt such unbearable pain in her chest that she bit her lip and couldn't speak.

Yuan Chu didn't care about anything else and held Gu Xi steady. As he spoke, he put two fingers of his right hand together and tapped on Gu Xi's brow.

The pure white spiritual power from her fingertips flowed slowly and steadily from Gu Xi's brow to her body's meridians.

Yuanchu's expression was serious, and he concentrated on using the spiritual power to relieve the pain in her chest.

After a long while, she finally let out a breath.

After waiting for a while, the pain in Gu Xi's chest eased a little, and the painful expression relaxed a little.

Yuanchu held Gu Xi firmly and asked anxiously: "Xi'er, are you okay?"

Gu Xi stood firm with Yuan Chu's force, raised his eyelids, his face as pale as paper, and shook his head.

Yuan Chu let Gu Xi lean on him and relax. The familiar smell gave him a sense of security and comfort.

Gu Xi closed her eyes and leaned in Yuan Chu's arms.

After a long time, the sharp pain in Gu Xi's chest subsided, and she stepped out of Yuan Chu's arms.

He just stared at her for a long time.

Then he spoke with difficulty: "Master, the protagonist in my dream was a woman."

"She frequently appears in my dreams, but my dreams are filled with blood."

"She is always alone. No one will help her, and may even push her into an endless abyss."

"I could even personally feel her pain, confusion and despair."

"Because the dream was so real, when I dreamed about it, I felt that she was myself."

“We have similar experiences, but not so similar.”

Hearing this, Yuanchu didn't know what he was thinking, and murmured absentmindedly, "Is that so?"

Gu Xi lowered his head and uttered a dull "hmm".

Then he said bitterly: "But I still can't see her face clearly."