Ning Jinyan walked to the door and stretched out his hand, wanting to knock on her courtyard door.

His hand was raised high, and then gently lowered.

What can I do if I go! ?

Still nothing can be done, nothing can be said.

It's all such uselessness, so what can I do to see her!

Thinking of this, Ning Jinyan left again in despair.

If you say that before, the whole mansion was envious of Ye Qingming.

After all, those performances of Ning Jinyan were all seen in the eyes.

The old lady and the master were so fancy, the lady was called sick and did not go out.

When Miss Biao gets married, in the future, the Ning Mansion will definitely be the last one.

But in just a few days, everything has changed.

Those who envied her turned into regrets, and some people even ridiculed them obviously.

Being detained by Ning Shi is naturally happy too.

Knowing the rumors she heard before, she almost went crazy, how could her son of Zhilan Yushu be matched by a woman like Ye Qingming.

It's just that when I was locked up, I had no choice but to be willing.

Hahaha, but God still has eyes.

It still didn't let Ye Qingming succeed. Ye Qingming was going to marry that dude.

She was dying and was regarded as Chongxi's bride.

Hahaha! Thinking about it, it was very refreshing. She really thought that she was a talisman, so she was great, could she do everything?

If she can't save her life, she is also a dead end. A happy bride rushes the bridegroom to death. What is the use of her.

Of course, it was saved.

She is also just a dude, what can she do! ?

In the end, it wasn't like that, the young man was well, how could their kind of people value Ye Qingming's identity.

In the end, it is not the part that has been discontinued.

Thinking of this, Ning Shi smiled even more happily.

Probably because of this happy thing, she has been insomnia, and tonight, she slept extremely comfortably.

When Ye Qingming stood in front of her bed, she smiled sweetly in her sleep and book.

Ye Qingming took out the talisman without expression and put it on the center of her forehead.

It is strange to say that the Fu was not different at first, but in an instant, it turned from silver to black, and finally it was completely absorbed by Ning's face.

At that moment, Ning's face also turned jet black, like the bottom of a pot.

However, this pitch-black color only showed some time, and after a while, it disappeared again.

Her complexion returned to normal again.

There was still a smile on Ning's face just now, it was obvious that he had a sweet dream.

At this time, his face was already full of horror.

"Ah...no!"

She closed her eyes tightly, and there was panic in her voice.

"Don't come here again... Jin Yan... Come and save my mother..."

Ning Shi still shouted in despair, her voice trembling constantly, and even more helpless.

Her brows are always frowning, probably because the dream is very painful! She kept trying to break free from the dream.

However, she couldn't get out no matter what, and in the end she could only tremble so constantly.

It's like a bird that can't fly in winter. It's a downpour, and the nest on the tall tree has been blown away by the wind.