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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Hearing the noise outside, the young emperor on the couch suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes that were red because he had not rested well were full of hostility.

"Who is making noise outside?"

His head was dizzy and painful, and even his throat was dry and uncomfortable. The young emperor's voice was deep and hoarse, and even more so cold, as if he was ready to raise his sword to kill at any time.

The servants in the palace fell to their knees in an instant, fearing that if the tyrant was unhappy, their heads would fall to the ground.

The palace people were trembling, but the person who was making noise earlier broke in directly, taking advantage of the fact that the palace people were kneeling down and no one was stopping them.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, now that the traitors are retreating steadily, it is a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursue them. How can Your Majesty waste the good time sleeping here? You should..."

"General Wei, are you teaching me how to do things?"

General Wei was interrupted before he finished speaking, the young emperor showed a sneer, he tore off his pajamas a little irritably, he couldn't remember how much wine he drank last night, he was woken up again because of his hangover , He was in a bad mood and wanted to kill.

He killed a lot of people on the battlefield yesterday, but his violent spirit still hasn't weakened at all.

The young emperor frowned slightly, and sat there with his clothes wide open, without the slightest majesty of an emperor, more like a playboy.

"Don't chase after poor thieves."

Throwing down the four words coldly, he lay down again, now he is going to sleep, nothing is as important as him sleeping.

Xia Yan was floating in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the young emperor all the time, although this face was slightly different from the face he met day by day, more mature and more serious, Xia Yan still recognized it at a glance, This young emperor is his little tree.

I have never seen this side of Ling Zhe... Although Ling Zhe has said that he is a tyrant more than once, Xia Yan always smiles, his little tree is so cute, how cruel can a tyrant be?

It wasn't until now... seeing with his own eyes, feeling Ling Zhe's anger and hostility directly, that he knew that in this era when human life was so insignificant, his little Qiao Mu seemed to be really full of hostility, and he was an out-and-out tyrant.

Many people can't stop trembling just standing in front of them...

Xia Yan thought, maybe the coquettish and wronged Ling Zhe in front of him just suppressed his hostility.

But even after seeing this side of Ling Zhe, his love for Ling Zhe still hasn't diminished in the slightest.

Xia Yan rubbed the space between his brows, feeling that the current situation was very difficult.

In the past few years after marriage, he and Ling Zhe have been living quite peacefully, but they don't know why Ling Zhe fell into a nightmare last night and couldn't wake up.

Xia Yan sent Ling Zhe to the hospital, but the doctor was helpless. At this time, Yan Jun appeared, and he said that he wanted to make a bet with Xia Yan. If he won, Ling Zhe would wake up.If he loses... Ling Zhe will be trapped in a nightmare forever.

When Xia Yan heard this, even though he was always good-tempered, he planned to hit Yan Jun who laughed so badly on the spot, but it was a pity that he didn't hit...

Thinking of this, Xia Yan still felt a little regretful.

Ling Zhe couldn't wake up... Even if Xia Yan didn't want to, he could only agree to gamble with Yan Jun.

Yan Jun said that he would send him into Ling Zhe's dream, but Xia Yan didn't expect that it would be in such a way...

He is invisible to everyone now, Ling Zhe can't see him at all, how should he take Ling Zhe back?

Xia Yan was like a ghost, just floating by Ling Zhe's side.

During the time he was floating beside Ling Zhe, he also figured out some things about Ling Zhe.

Ling Zhe is the current emperor of Tianqi Dynasty, a well-known tyrant.

Ling Zhe had told Xia Yan about his deeds at the beginning, but when Ling Zhe said it, it was like an emotionless reading machine. Xia Yan didn't feel deeply, but thought that his little tree was very powerful.

But in fact, Ling Zhe is much stronger.

Capable and skilled, he made great achievements on the battlefield when he was young, and even on the battlefield he is still a god of killing.

Ling Zhe used his troops like a god, and Xia Yan watched Ling Zhe win several battles in a row. If this trend continues, it will only be a matter of time before the rebels are wiped out.but……

Xia Yan already knew the ending of this dream.

This is the cause of Ling Zhe's death. He was betrayed by someone he trusted, betrayed by all relatives, and finally died in this battle to wipe out the rebels.

With the doomed ending and Xia Yan's current situation, Xia Yan seemed unable to do anything.

But... Ling Zhe is his lover, how could he stand on the sidelines.

Xia Yan tried countless methods, but Ling Zhe couldn't see him, and couldn't feel him.

Xia Yan could only watch Ling Zhe fall into desperation day by day, and then die on the battlefield.

Then, the dream began to be mysterious again.

Time and time again, even Xia Yan began to despair.

Not only was Ling Zhe trapped in a nightmare, but even Xia Yan was trapped in despair.

Watching Ling Zhe die again and again, but he can't do anything.

Xia Yan had never felt so powerless before, and when she didn't know the number of reincarnation dreams, Xia Yan finally couldn't help it.

He didn't want to watch anything, but just called Ling Zhe's name over and over again.

"Ling Zhe, wake up!"

"Ling Zhe, I'm here."

"Ling Zhe, even if no one in this world cares about you, you still have me."

"Ling Zhe, can you take a look at me?"

……

Xia Yan's voice was already hoarse, he didn't know how many times he shouted, but still no one could hear his voice.

Once again, it's almost the end.

Xia Yan really didn't want to see Ling Zhe die in front of him again, he stood in front of Ling Zhe, even though he knew it would be useless, but he still wanted to make him suffer less.

"Little Qiaomu, if I die before you, will I not have to see your pain?"

In this endless cycle of reincarnation, Ling Zhe also despaired.

However, this time...

Something happened that he didn't expect.

The spear pierced Xia Yan's body, and he...

Before falling down, he saw tears falling from Ling Zhe's painful eyes.

He has been reincarnated so many times in the dream, and Ling Zhe has died so many times, and he has never shed tears. This time... he shed tears.Is it for yourself?

Xia Yan wanted to speak and touch Ling Zhe, but in the end, his hand just slipped down feebly.

At the end of consciousness, Xia Yan seemed to hear Ling Zhe's cry, it was so painful.

I really don't want to make Xiao Qiaomu feel bad, but he is too tired.

Xia Yan felt so tired, so tired...

He didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he felt that his hand was being held by the other hand, and his fingers were clasped tightly. It was a familiar and reassuring feeling.

Is this getting rid of the nightmare reincarnation?

Xia Yan just wanted to ask, but what came out was only a weak groan.

"How are you? What's wrong?"

There were concerned greetings in his ears, even before he opened his eyes, Xia Yan knew that the person who spoke was Ling Zhe.

Good that he could hear voices again, touch him.

Xia Yan opened his eyes, and before Ling Zhe could react, he hugged him.

"very nice……"

Ling Zhe:? ? ?

"Xia Yan, dad and second brother are here, you...restraint..."

Ling Zhe blushed so rarely that Xia Yan found it very interesting. Ling Zhe was not used to being shameless all along, why did he learn to be shy at this time?

This situation is really rare, and Ling Zhe's blushing appearance makes Xia Yan's heart itch.

Xia Yan yanked hard, and Ling Zhe, who was defenseless, was pulled and fell onto him.

"Hahahahaha..."

Seeing Ling Zhe's cute appearance, Xia Yan couldn't help laughing.

Such a vivid, angry and shy Ling Zhe is the real one, the hostile tyrant in the dream... I hope Ling Zhe will never think of it again.

With him around, he will keep Ling Zhe happy forever.

"Do you think I won't hit you just after you wake up?"

Ling Zhe gestured his fist at Xia Yan, as if if you make trouble again, I will beat someone.

"Wuuuuuuuuuu... Xiao Qiaomu, you have no conscience. I became like this because of you. You still want to rape me domestically. There is no way to live this day!"

"Domestic violence, right? Then I can't bear this reputation for nothing..."

Ling Zhe had some guesses at first. On the one hand, Dad Xia and the second young master were here. Of course, the most important thing is that Xia Yan just woke up. He also wanted to be gentle.

"Dad, I think my brother and Ah Zhe may not need us here anymore, let's go, our light bulb is a little bright."

"I also have this feeling. This brat only has his daughter-in-law in his eyes. I, who is such a big father, have been stuck here for a long time, and he can't see it. Alas... pitiful."

Xia Yan watched his father pretending, and felt his head hurting again: Since he slowly started to take over the family affairs, his father has become more and more dramatic. In order to attract his attention, he has to play him from time to time. For a moment, compete with Ling Zhe for favor.

However, as long as he is not around, Dad is like Ling Zhehao, completely forgetting the existence of his own son.

Xia Yan felt that it was too difficult for him.

"Dad, hurry up and play mahjong, it's time for Uncle Wu to urge you."

Ling Zhe looked like chasing someone away, Father Xia was not angry, and walked away with Er Shao smiling.

Seeing that the person left, Ling Zhe burrowed into Xia Yan's arms directly, with a vicious voice: "Don't worry, I'll avenge you. I'll just take away Yan Jun's beard."

Xia Yan:! ! !

Well, as expected of Xiao Qiaomu, you did a great job!

"Thank you, Xia Yan. Have I ever told you that I...you are enough."