Lin Jiaoyue suddenly sat up and gasped for air.

A heavy cold sweat ran down his forehead like rain.

At this moment, she seemed to be fished out of the water. The gauze on her back was soaked and clinging to her exquisite body, and the lines of her naked muscles were clearly visible.

In particular, the chest seemed to be filled with a block-like suffocation, and every breath was extremely uncomfortable.

After a long time, the unspeakable pain was relieved.

The girl raised her hand to wipe away the sweat stuck to her eyelashes, panting and looking around blankly, and found herself in a luxuriously decorated daughter's boudoir.

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The fragrance in the house is astonishing and extremely fragrant.

Judging from the familiar room decorations, it is obvious that this is the boudoir where she rests on weekdays.

"Dream?"

Lin Jiaoyue patted her forehead lightly, feeling doubtful in her heart. The faint stinging sensation of being shot in the head seemed to still remain.

If it's a dream, why does it feel so real?

And that annoying man...

Wait, what does the man named ‘Yan Shuangying’ look like in the dream?

Lin Jiaoyue was a little confused.

She tried desperately to recall, trying to clear her memory, but the harder she thought about it, the more pale the man's appearance became, and even his posture became vague.

It felt like a rag was erasing part of the memory in her dream.

"It must have been a dream."

The girl, whose recall was fruitless, sighed and lay down heavily on the expensive golden nan bed. The fluffy and soft embroidered pillow briefly soothed her tired brain.

Apart from the man's appearance, other things in the dream still had an impression.

The gorgeous red wedding dress, the old wedding room, the glow outside the window...and the terrifying monster.

Even now Lin Jiaoyue can recall the unpleasant smell of rotting corpses.

Everything is both dreamy and terrifyingly real.

Just as the girl was thinking wildly, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a man's voice... This voice sounded like her father's.

"Master Leng, gentlemen, this is my little girl's room."

As the door of the house opened, the first person to enter was a man in his forties, dressed in rich clothes.

It was none other than the famous forest member Wai from Dongqi County.

Unlike most wealthy family heads who are fat and wealthy, Lin Yuan looks very thin and has a dark face. Apart from his expensive clothes, he looks like an ordinary citizen.

At this moment, Lin Yuwai's face showed a strong look of haggard and exhaustion.

Apparently he was too troubled by the troubles.

And the person he welcomed into the door was a woman.

The woman was dressed in a dark black dress with sleeves, and her figure was slim and extremely capable.

Her hair, which was simply pulled up by a wooden hairpin, and her standard classic oval-shaped face with phoenix eyes and pointed chin, gave rise to an indifference that would stand out from the crowd.

It is like a beautiful but sharp sword.

Behind the woman were two men, who looked like her subordinates from their demeanor.

"Master Leng, my daughter has been plagued by nightmares since midnight this morning. She keeps talking weird words and can't wake her up. Not to mention doctors, we have all invited monks and Taoists to do rituals. There is no such thing as Use it. If this continues, I’m afraid that my daughter—"

Lin's voice suddenly stopped.

He stared blankly at his daughter who was looking at him on the bed and rubbed her eyes. "Girl, you...are you awake!?"

"Yue'er!"

A woman outside the door heard her husband's words and hurriedly squeezed past the well-dressed woman. When she saw her daughter who was awake, she burst into tears of joy and rushed towards her.

The woman is in her thirties, in her mature and graceful years, and is delicate and somewhat sultry.

This woman is Lin Jiaoyue's mother - Mei Xing'er.

"Mom, what happened?"

Looking at her emaciated mother who was weeping, Lin Jiaoyue's face was full of confusion.

The stunningly beautiful woman hugged the girl tightly in her arms, crying full of distress and remorse: "You child, you scared me to death. Do you know that you have been in a coma for almost a whole day, and you have been still

I'm having a nightmare, I can't wake you up..."

Listening to her mother's nagging words of fear, Lin Jiaoyue looked surprised.

"I was unconscious for so long?"

She raised her head and looked curiously at the strangers in the room. "Who are they?"

"They are the night patrol officials from Yuncheng." Mei Xing'er introduced while wiping her tears. "I heard that you were haunted by nightmares and fell into a coma, so I came here to investigate."

Night patrol department?

The girl's eyes moved and she looked curiously.

After the last time she and her best friend were attacked by monsters, officials and night watchmen came to inquire, but they were not these people.

Judging from the momentum of these people, they seem to have a higher status than those last time.

Lin Jiaoyue still knows something about the Night Watch Division, a mysterious imperial organization that specializes in investigating and handling strange incidents. Everyone is very capable.

Especially the exorcist, who is said to be able to slay demons.

I don’t know if the beautiful sister in front of me who looks very cold is an exorcist.

Just as he was thinking about it, the indifferent woman stepped forward.

Although the woman was very beautiful, her hidden power made Lin Jiaoyue feel great pressure. She did not dare to look at her and subconsciously wrapped herself up in the thin quilt.

The well-dressed woman waved to Mei Xing'er to step aside, and lightly rolled Lin Jiaoyue's eyelids.

Then he stretched out a green-white jade finger and placed it between the girl's eyebrows, and a circle of soft white light spread from the fingertips.

Lin Jiaoyue suddenly felt a coolness hit her whole body, feeling extremely comfortable.

For a moment, the cold and charming eyes of the woman dressed in brilliance burst out with sharp light like ice knives, and her expression was solemn: "There are traces of the invasion of dream demons..."

When they heard the word 'dream demon', the expressions of the two subordinates changed.

They know what it means.

The woman crossed her arms and stared, pondering for a moment, then tilted her head and ordered one of the short and fat subordinates: "Guo Gang, go and call the little rabbit in."

"yes!"

Guo Gang quickly left the house.

Soon, a charming figure flashed into the boudoir.

"Sister Leng!"

She was born with a sweet and lovely round face, in her prime of youth, with two ponytails, and her whole body was filled with an aura of youth.

When she smiles, she reveals two porcelain white front teeth, like a cute rabbit.

Especially when I was holding a carrot in my hand.

Her clothing is equally unique.

The skirt she wore was much shorter than ordinary women's skirts. The pleated floral skirt reached just above her knees, revealing a pair of calves wrapped in tight pants.

Paired with exquisite little boots, it looks lively and charming at the same time.

This skirt was originally spread from the Quran Kingdom to the Dazhen Dynasty. Later, it was improved by skillful workmanship and became very popular among young women.

In fact, during the Tianwu period, that is, the period of the seventh emperor, the people of Dazhen no longer adhered to traditional clothing.

Until now in the second year of Yuanfeng, the costumes of the Central Plains have become more diverse.

The appearance of the pretty girl diluted the originally cold and oppressive atmosphere, like ice disintegrating. The breaths held by Lin Yuanwai and others also became much more relaxed.

Leng Xinnan raised her chin slightly towards the bed and said calmly: "Go and confirm."

"OK."

The girl already knew from Guo Gang's mouth that the 'dream demon' remained on Lin Jiaoyue's body. She stuffed the half-eaten carrot under her skirt and stepped forward to observe.

Seeing Lin Jiaoyue staring at her blankly, the pretty girl smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, my name is Meng Xiaotu, you can just call me Little Rabbit."

But Lin Jiaoyue was not nervous, but shocked.

Shocked by each other's development.

How to put it, if you compare it from its own specifications, the difference between an ordinary cabin and a luxurious mansion is completely incomparable.

I don’t know what this girl named Meng Xiaotu grew up on, so she is so ‘fierce’.
To be continued...