"Let me out!"

"Sir, this is the order of the prince. Please don't make things difficult for us. I cannot let you out."

The servant of the palace locked Dongfang Xunyi in the room on the order of Dongfang Hong.

No matter how he knocked on the door, the servants in charge of guarding the room could only turn a deaf ear to him.

"I want to see my father!" Dongfang Xunyi knew that the most powerful person in the entire palace was his father Dongfang Hong.

He wanted to save his mother.

I must see my father first.

"Sir, please save your energy. The prince will come naturally when he wants to see you."

After the servant said this, he stopped talking.

Dongfang Xunyi did not give up and kept working hard.

Until he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

His face was ashen, "I can't save my mother..."

"Dongfang Xunyi."

"Who? Who are you?"

Dongfang Xunyi heard a pleasant female voice. He raised his head and a graceful figure appeared before him.

He turned his head and glanced at the doors and windows in the house; all of them were nailed shut.

How did this woman get in?

Li Xia said softly, "It doesn't matter who I am. I just want to tell you that everything you've seen is a thing of the past. The nightmare has trapped you in the past. If you don't want to be confused by it, you must wake up yourself."

She had her back to Dongfang Xunyi.

"Nightmare? In the past?"

When Dongfang Xunyi heard Li Xia's words, a serious expression appeared on his little face.

Every time he was trapped in a nightmare, he could not distinguish between the past and the present.

However, Li Xia told Dongfang Xunyi directly in his dream that everything he was seeing now was caused by a nightmare.

Li Xia heard the doubt in his voice and asked, "You don't believe it?"

"Dongfang Xunyi did not answer whether he believed it or not, but asked: "How can you prove that this is a dream?"

Don’t know why?

He didn't even see the woman's face, but he felt that she was not lying to him.

He had just looked at it carefully.

The doors and windows in the room were tightly closed.

If this is not a dream, then this woman is not a mortal.

Rather than believing in supernatural powers, he would rather believe that he was dreaming.

"Close your eyes and don't think about anything. As long as you fall asleep in the dream, the nightmare will no longer control you and you will wake up." Li Xia said.

The nightmare can only capture the psychological weakness of the adult Dongfang Xunyi and control him.

It had no way of entering his childhood dreams.

Dongfang Xunyi frowned, "I can't sleep."

For so many years, he has been tormented by nightmares again and again, precisely because he could not fall asleep at all in his childhood dreams.

Li Xia took off the sachet from her waist and said, "This is a sachet I made myself. It has a calming effect. Put it next to your pillow."

Dongfang Xunyi did as Li Xia said with half belief and half doubt.

When Li Xia heard the creaking sound of the bed behind her, she knew that Dongfang Xunyi was already lying on the bed.

She sang a lullaby softly.

A sweet voice, a warm tune, and the fragrance of the sachet beside your pillow.

Not long after, Dongfang Xunyi's eyelids began to twitch.

The shallow breathing could be heard clearly in the silent room.

———

General's Mansion.

Chen Yi cried for a long time, and finally fell into a deep sleep when he was tired of crying.

In order to coax her son, Chen was so tired that she was sweating all over.

She personally placed Chen Yi on the couch.

Then he called the maid in the mansion in a low voice, "Come, prepare the soup, Madam, I want to take a bath."

"Be gentle, the young master just went to bed. If you wake him up, you will be held accountable."

Chen glared fiercely at the maid who came in.

Hearing this, the maid shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "Yes, ma'am."

After the water was ready, the maid helped Chen change her clothes.

"Okay, I don't need you to serve me anymore." Chen entered the bathtub, raised her arms and waved them.

"Yes, I'll take my leave."

The maid lowered her head, bowed and retreated.

Although Chen had given birth to a child, it did not affect her figure at all.

Her waist is still as slender as a willow.

The upper circumference has grown a circle, and it is truly curved in front and back.

She stroked her body and tilted her neck back, imagining unspeakable scenes.

Chen is at the age of being as vigorous as a wolf or a tiger.

At this age, she hopes to be comforted by others.

She had only been in the general's mansion for half a year, but she had been a widow for nearly five months.

It had been only a month since Chen Dexuan married Chen, and he began to feel a sense of novelty towards her.

Later, I returned to the days of not returning home every night.

Chen had a son by her side, so she didn't care whether Chen Dexuan returned home or not.

But she was worried.

If Chen Dexuan caused a death outside, wouldn't the family property that belonged to her son have to be divided equally with others?

When Chen thought of this, she couldn't accept it.

She has worked hard to get to where she is today, how could she be willing to give a share to others?

Perhaps all men are of the same character.

Once you get it, you won’t cherish it anymore.

This still proves the saying that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover.

Before Chen entered the general's mansion, Chen Dexuan always called her his darling.

Once you get it, you become serious.

Chen stayed in the water for a long time before coming out. She changed into her pajamas, twisted her hips and walked out from behind the screen.

She first went to the bed and took a look at Chen Yi who was sleeping soundly.

Chen was surprised to find that his little face was red.

She quickly reached out her hand and touched Chen Yi's forehead with her palm, "Why is it so hot?" Chen quickly put on her coat and shouted outside, "Someone, come quickly!"

“Squeak—”

"lady."

The maid guarding outside the house heard Chen's call and immediately pushed the door open.

"The young master has a fever, go find a doctor quickly!" Chen ordered the maid who came in.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll go right away."

The maid nodded, turned around and trotted out.

"Go to the mansion and find a servant to look for the master."

When Mrs. Chen saw her son’s red face, she was so nervous that she didn’t know what to do.

When she thought of Chen Dexuan still indulging in the arms of love, she felt a lump in her heart.

The son is not only his own son, but also the son of his Chen family.

Why is she so frightened here?

Chen Dexuan, however, was accompanying his beauties in brothels.

"Madam, don't worry. I will go right away."

Upon hearing this, the other maid also immediately withdrew.

Chen sat on the edge of the bed and held Chen Yi's hand, "Yier, mother is going to get a doctor for you, don't be afraid."

Chen Yi's small face was wrinkled together. His complexion was pale, but his lips were as red as blood. It looked very abnormal.

He moved his lips: "Big sister...where are you..."

"Yier, what do you want?"

Chen only saw Chen Yi's mouth opening and closing. She leaned over, put her ear close to his lips, and listened carefully.