Flower Falls Jun Kexiao

Li Yuluo looked around in confusion, blackness covered the entire sky, she tried her best to open her eyes wide, the unexplained tiredness blurred her vision, where there was only a trace of blood in addition to the blackness.

Looking down, the outline of five fingers can be seen faintly, and the night is getting darker and darker.

This is a compound, similar to the playground near the teaching building of a modern school. It is the place where the students in the hall play when they are resting.

Li Yuluo stood in the center.

A few meters away, several vague black figures moved slowly towards her.

Li Yuluo's nerves tensed instantly, and she retreated unconsciously. The extreme fear made her brain's reaction speed slow down. She wanted to move her legs, but the lower legs seemed to be wrapped in iron boots, and she couldn't lift them up. Stumbled back.

The figure moved extremely slowly, its feet dragging stiffly on the ground.Li Yuluo's eyes were blurred again. The world she saw was like a screen that was gradually approaching. Suddenly, a layer of paint was splashed on the screen, and there were pimples everywhere, which was very uncomfortable.

This screen approached with those black stiff figures.

Their outstretched icy hands, their gaping pale mouths that make one feel a bit of shade when viewed in the dark...

Hey!

Li Yuluo woke up from the dream.

The bed was huge, and when he turned over, a burst of chill hit the bed, starting from his back, Li Yuluo's whole body was icy cold.

She shrunk herself into a ball, hugging her calves with her hands, and wanted to roll to the corner of the big bed where she could stick to her back, but she didn't dare to make a big move, so she pulled the quilt and buried herself in it, absorbing the only thing on it. Some residual temperature.

The candles had long been extinguished, and the scent of the sleeping incense burning in the room disappeared into the air.

The windows are tightly closed, the palace people will do this well, there is no doubt about it, but Li Yuluo just feels cold, very cold.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and ghosts, but her sensitive nerves are subconsciously dominating her ears at this moment, and even the slightest sound makes her hug herself a little tighter.

She doesn't believe in demons, but she dare not open her eyes.

She was afraid that the scene in her vision would be as blurred as in her dream.

A bird of fright.

Thinking that if you wrap yourself up and don't have to face it, you won't get hurt.

Li Yuluo hated herself for being so cowardly. She hated how she watched Concubine Li's naughty son bully Bei Xiao with cold eyes back then. She hated herself for being powerless even if she wanted to help now.

She is too weak.

It was so weak that even a single dream made her break out in cold sweat.

Everything around was infinitely magnified, there was a subtle sound at an unknown time, and a cool wind blowing from an unknown place.

Li Yuluo wrapped herself up, and silently called Bei Xiao's name in her heart.

It's not that I hope Bei Xiao can appear like a hero, but to use Bei Xiao to divert my attention.

Bei Xiao needs to be protected, to be well isolated from all the darkness and dangers of this world, always smiling and laughing, and Li Yuluo wants to be this barrier to protect her.

Even if this barrier can't play the role it wants now, even if it is fragile and vulnerable.

Being able to protect her is a great happiness.

I don't know how many times I repeated those two words in my heart, Li Yuluo slowly relaxed and fell asleep again.

When he woke up, the sky was slightly bright, and Li Yuluo stood by the window and looked at the slowly rising sun in the distance, with a smile on his face.

That's great, just like her Bei Xiao.

Li Yuluo, recover blood!

A new day begins.