Chapter 122 Feng Xiyao's Precognitive Dream

"How could this happen!"

Feng Xiyao was so scared that she fell off the bed. When she looked up, she saw Mo Cangyan walking towards her with a sword in his hand. The expression on his face was the most vicious she had ever seen!

The man's eyes were cold and filled with hatred. He raised his sword expressionlessly and stabbed at her.

Feng Xiyao raised her hand to grab the sword to stop it, but was still stabbed in the chest, and blood spurted out...

A few drops of blood splashed on the handsome and cold face of the man, and he suddenly curled his lips and smiled evilly...

The heart-piercing pain spread from the chest to the whole body, and Feng Xiyao's face suddenly turned pale!

“Go to hell!”

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he exerted great force with his hands. Feng Xiyao's entire body was pierced...

“No!”

“…”

The two people who were talking next door heard Feng Xiyao's voice and walked over quickly.

Mo Cangyan pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Feng Xiyao curled up on the ground with an extremely pale face.

He ran over, carried her to the bed, and held her tightly in his arms.

She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and was sweating profusely!

Mo Cangyan hugged her tightly with heartache: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here!"

“…”

After comforting him softly for a long time, the person in my arms finally calmed down and slowly opened his eyes after a while.

Seeing Mo Cangyan's face again now, even though it was very gentle, Feng Xiyao was still frightened and her body froze.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Mo Cangyan looked at her anxiously and reached out to touch her forehead.

Feng Xiyao stepped out of his arms awkwardly. Thinking of his disgusted eyes and vicious expression in her dream, her chest still ached slightly!

She shook her head: "It's nothing, just a nightmare!"

Seeing that she was still scared, Mo Cangyan felt both distressed and amused. He took her hand and kissed it.

"You, you're so old and you still get scared like this when you have a nightmare!"

“…”

Feng Xiyao frowned, pulled her hand back, raised her eyes and looked seriously at the smiling man in front of her.

[This is completely different from the man in my dreams.]

But why did that hateful look and the feeling of being stabbed in the chest feel so real? As if it really happened...】

Mo Cangyan frowned slightly when he heard this. Seeing her frightened look made him curious. What kind of dream could scare her like this?

He thought for a moment, then looked up at her seriously: "Can you tell me what you dreamed about?"

“…”

Hearing the man's gentle tone, Feng Xiyao raised her arms and hugged him, burying her face tightly in his chest.

After a long while, she whispered, "It's nothing, just a nightmare!"

Mo Cangyan didn't force her, but patted her on the back gently: "Lie down for a while, I'll take care of a few things and come back to accompany you!"

"Well, go ahead!"

Feng Xiyao let him go and a smile appeared on her face.

Mo Cangyan worriedly told her to have a good rest, covered her with a quilt, and then turned around and walked out.

The smile on Feng Xiyao's face faded only after the man left.

She felt that she would not have such a strange dream for no reason, so she regained consciousness and called the system out.

System: [Host, you have ignored me for a long time! ]

Feng Xiyao was speechless: [It's you who eats and sleeps every day and has no time to pay attention to me, why do you ask me to ignore you? ]

The system laughed awkwardly and asked in a flattering manner: [What does the host want to see this system for? ]

Feng Xiyao recalled the situation in the dream and roughly told the system about it...

[The feeling was so real, as if the same thing had happened before, I could even clearly feel the piercing of my chest! ]

【……】

The system thought about it carefully for a long time, and realized that it might be because her memory was not cleared up, and its expression became a little complicated.

Seeing that it hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Xiyao patted its head impatiently: [Hurry up, you're taking so long when I ask you a question! ]

The system looked around Feng Xiyao before slowly speaking: [Host, this may have already happened, or...it may happen in the future, so you dreamed about it! ]

Feng Xiyao frowned fiercely: [It’s impossible that it has already happened. I have the original owner’s memory and know that it has never happened…]

She paused: [Maybe? You mean this will happen in the future?]

The system was a little unsure, but seeing the fear on her face, it comforted her anyway.

[It may just be a dream of the host. Don't take it too seriously. After all, the relationship between you and the Tyrant has improved rapidly. His health has risen to 50%. How could he possibly kill you?]

These words reminded Feng Xiyao of the time the two of them had been getting along over the past few days. It was not only harmonious but also very sweet.

And the tyrant also said that he... likes me, so it might really be just a nightmare that I had unintentionally!

…

Nan'an Palace.

Zhang Luoyi's belly had grown bigger over the past two months. Apart from the occasional visits from royal family members and the gifts sent by the empress dowager every now and then, she spent the rest of her time eating and drinking.

When Mo Lingyun was around, he was good at telling jokes to make her happy, but now he was busy with government affairs, and she was alone in the huge palace, which made her feel quite bored most of the time!

She walked out of the room to get some fresh air and saw Jing'er walking towards the door. She called out curiously, "Jing'er, are you leaving the house?"

Jing'er stopped walking when she heard the voice: "Princess, your favorite fried fruit is out of stock. I was just about to go out and buy some!"

Zhang Luoyi's eyes lit up when she heard this. She hadn't gone out for a walk for a long time.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you!"

“…”

Jing'er looked at her slightly bulging belly worriedly.

Knowing what she was worried about, Zhang Luoyi curled his lips and smiled softly: "It's okay, the imperial physician said that you should walk more and can't stay here all the time!"

"...Okay, then, Princess, wait for me to get you a cloak. The weather has been cold recently, and you are two people now, so be careful!"

Zhang Luoyi smiled and nodded.

Jing'er took out a cloak and put it on her, then helped her out of the house.

After not being out for a long time, the smile on Zhang Luoyi's face deepened a lot.

Worried that she might get hit, Jing'er supported her carefully.

The two walked a few steps and soon arrived at the fried fruit shop.

This fried fruit shop is doing very good business. The fried fruits are sour and sweet and very delicious, and are very popular among pregnant women in Beijing.

Seeing that there were a lot of people inside, Jing'er said in a low voice.

"Princess, please wait here for me. I will be out in a moment!"

Zhang Luoyi nodded: "Okay!"

Watching Jing'er walk in, Zhang Luoyi stood in the corner waiting obediently, bored.

As she was boredly looking at the people walking on the street, she caught a glimpse of a familiar face.

Lin Ling has been pregnant and has lost her appetite recently. She heard that Zhang Ji's fried fruits are very popular among pregnant women, so she decided to go out for a walk and buy some to eat.

Yu'er handed the fried fruits to Lin Ling. She found them delicious after eating one and ate several in a row.

As she was eating happily, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her. When she looked up, she saw Zhang Luoyi standing opposite her.