Chapter 378: Lord General, fortune telling (38)
This scared Sha Yan a big jump, and a wise man hurriedly came to protect himself, frantically separating the relationship.
And in order to keep his trust in front of the father, he gritted his teeth and quietly revealed the whereabouts of Xiujin and others...
So far, the turmoil between the barbarians and Xiuyue Kingdom has intensified.
Later, the relationship between the two countries was froze, and news that war would even begin soon spread to the border camp of Luoyun State, which had been sitting in the mountains and watching tigers fighting.
In order to prevent the struggle between the two countries from spreading over, Yan Heng, who had already planned to set off to return to the dynasty, simply stayed there for a rainy day.
A small national division who has nothing to do has also turned into a small tail, running up and down with a certain general every day, watching him train soldiers during the day, and pestering him at night...
Until the night of a certain day.
Xiang Xing had a terrible nightmare.
Yan Heng in the dream, alone guarding the border gate.
The armor was broken, the ink hair was flying messily, and his body was covered with mottled blood.
Under his feet, the corpses of Luo Yunguo's soldiers were lying on the ground, and the familiar faces suddenly froze, shockingly shocking.
In front of him, there were countless enemy troops.
In the dream, she stood on the wall and wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound.
I can only watch him, being pierced by a thousand arrows...
"…No!"
The little guy yelled and got up from the bed abruptly.
She was panting, her clothes and temples were soaked in sweat, she was chill.
His shoulders were shaking uncontrollably, and a pair of soft eyes swayed in horror.
This dream.
It’s too real...
"Duck..."
Xiang Xing trembled his small hand, and randomly grabbed the crested cane from the pillow.
Prepare to shake a certain duck that is still meeting with the weekly convention, and stabilize what is going on.
However, she had already awakened Yan Heng who was on the newly arranged makeshift bed on the other side of the big tent with that low cry just now.
"…What happened?"
A rustling footstep, with a strong worry, came from far and near.
Soon, the man with only a casual jacket hurried over holding the lamp, and squatted halfway to her bed.
"Brother Yan Heng..."
Looking at the handsome face full of concern, Xiang Xing's nose was sour, his mouth squashed, and his arms stretched out towards him subconsciously.
Yan Heng was startled, but quickly put down the lamp and hugged his little guy into his arms.
Perceiving the sweaty back, he was shocked and couldn't help but whispered, "What's wrong? I'm uncomfortable?... Or, have you had a nightmare?"
"I…"
Xiang Xing twitched his nose.
She opened her mouth, but swallowed the words back into her stomach.
can not say.
The old man said that you can't tell him directly if you dream of someone dead.
Otherwise... the dream will come true.
Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help pressing his pink lips tightly, only burying his little head in the man's arms.
Say nothing.
Her behavior made Yan Heng even more worried.
"Xing'er, tell Brother Yan Heng, what's wrong with you?"
He could only coax as softly as possible, after thinking about it, let go of her a little more, and gently cover her forehead with his big hand.
It's cold and cold.
The body was still trembling constantly.
The man's eyes constricted quickly.
Let go of her, just get up to go outside, "I have to ask the doctor to come over and show you."
"do not!"
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing panicked, and hugged his arms desperately, his little head shook frantically.