She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and then subconsciously looked around. It was not yet dawn and it was dark all around. The light green tent could not be seen in the night. It was just that the wind blew by occasionally, and the tent brushed across her cheeks, making itchy.

She casually flirted with the tent, but her body suddenly stiffened!

At the table not far away, there was a person sitting! The night was hazy, but the outline of the man was clear. It was the Demon King in Red.

Fang Xiyan was startled. She was sitting by the bed. When she shook her body and almost fell off the bed again: "Hey, you - when did you come?"

Feng Xiaoxun sat there motionlessly, just glanced at her: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Fang Xiyan's heart was beating, almost suspected that she was still in a nightmare, and she almost subconsciously looked for the pile of rotten meat. She turned her eyes around and confirmed that she was still in the bedroom. She breathed a little relieved and tried her best to stabilize her mind: "What are you doing here?" I don't know if I was talking in my sleep, but I scolded him very much in my dream...

Feng Xiaoxun looked at her and slowly spoke: "Didn't you agree to marry me?"

Although it was a distance between night and a distance, his eyes still made Fang Xiyan feel like a thorn on her back. She suffocated for a moment and could not deny: "Yes...yes, so what?" He wouldn't want her to fulfill her husband's obligations now, right?! Fang Xiyan was panicked again.

Feng Xiaoxun held her face in his eyes, and his eyes became even darker: "Since I want to be my wife, I can't think of other men anymore! Otherwise, if I know one, I will kill one, and I will kill one pair of them!" His voice was cold and cold.

Fang Xiyan froze. He couldn't have heard all his dreams, right?

The scene of Gu Ximo being made into a mess in her dream flashed before her eyes, and she felt cold in her heart, and she couldn't help but speak: "You - have you heard my dream talk? What did you hear?"

Feng Xiaoxun glanced at her coldly: "What did you say?"

Fang Xiyan could hardly help but roll her eyes. How could she know what she was talking about in her dream? But she felt like she was shouting a few times in her dream...

At best, she only has a good impression of Gu Ximo, and at most she can be regarded as her fiancé candidate in this life, but she can't say much missing...

She coughed, "It's just a dream, and it can't be true. You can't kill innocent people just because of this-"
Chapter completed!