Bai Yao closed his eyes again, thinking that he was dreaming, and then slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was still the same scene, and he couldn't help but sit up depressedly.
"Yao'er...are you awake?"
When Baili Xun heard the noise, he looked up and saw Bai Yao looking at him with a confused face. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yao'er, let's not stop the cold war. It's my fault. I shouldn't be angry with you anymore..."
I saw you asleep in mother's palace, so I brought you back."
Bai Yao was startled and touched his forehead, which felt a little painful.
"What's wrong? Yao'er?" Baili Xun felt a little heartbroken. He supported Bai Yao and reached out to touch her forehead. Bai Yao backed away warily. Baili Xun's heart tightened and his voice became hoarse.[
"Yao'er! I apologize to you. I'm sorry for you. Please don't do this, okay?"
Baili Xun pulled her heartbrokenly, his eyes filled with pleading light.
Bai Yao finally came to his senses and realized that this was not a dream, but reality.
She was indeed carried back to Fengling Palace by Baili Xun.
"Yao'er?" Seeing that Bai Yao was still in a daze, Baili Xun called out softly and gently stroked her face, "It's my fault, I don't know... You have been ill for so long this time,
Yao'er, I have collected Luoshen, how many children will we have in the future?"
The affection in Baili Xun's eyes brought Bai Yao back to reality again.
She raised her eyebrows, "Do you think what the witch said must be true?"
Seeing that Bai Yao was willing to speak, Baili Xun was happy, "No matter if it's true or not, I still have to try it. Maybe it can work?"
Bai Yao was about to break free from his hand when Baili Xun became anxious, "Yao'er, you still don't forgive me?"
Bai Yao glared at him angrily, "Bai Lixun, don't you mind?"
Baili Xun shook his head quickly, with a look of shame in his eyes, "Yao'er, it's my fault...I was angry for a moment...but I was really heartbroken at the time, and I will never be like this again."
Bai Yao snorted softly and pushed Baili Xun away, but Bai Lixun clung to her like a piece of brown candy.
The white threads on his middle finger suddenly flew up. Bai Yao had already seen through what he wanted to do, but just after he woke up, his reaction was much slower. When he came to his senses, Baili Xun's people had already pounced on him.