Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 832: Predictive Dreams (3)

The fluctuation of its power can only be understood by a certain kind of power inherited from the single maiden. It is impossible for her to do so without recovering her divine power.

"In the dream, I don't have any spiritual power in my body, and I know that these powers exist not because I can feel them, but because I can see them." Leng Yetong shook his head gently and said lightly, yes Shangluo's slightly doubtful eyes took a deep breath and continued, "In fact, in the dream, I can see a lot of things that I usually can't see."

She raised her eyes, took a deep look at him, took a deep breath, and seemed to say how much courage these things required, paused, and continued, "For example, the trajectory of the impact from the internal force, and then another The strength of this kind of power, in the dream, everything has become formulated, and what is presented in front of me are some formulated things, and I am like watching a play, knowing every detail in the play clearly The key to numbers, but I can't do anything. "

"You can't do anything?" Luo Yan's frown tightened, which was awkward, but it was unusual from the point that everything became formulated. Predictive dreams usually don't appear like this. Situation. And they couldn't do anything to make them care. Although it is said that what was dreamed in the foreseeable dream is in the dream, the saints of various ethnic groups can save it accordingly according to the actual situation, so that future things will not happen more urgently. But she said that she could do nothing herself. This was strange. This dream was never simple.

"Well, in fact, in the dream, I completely appeared in the image of an empty outsider. My body can easily pass through any object, no one can see me, and nothing hurts me. Except for that person. "When talking about that person, Leng Yetong slightly lifted those good-looking phoenix eyes, exuding a strong suffocation in her eyebrows. She was mad at the mention of this. Although it is in a dream, the feeling of being chased and hit a few streets is really uncomfortable. If it was not for somehow, would she still be so tired now?

"What does that person look like?" The anxiety in Luo Min's heart slowly expanded invisibly, and every opening narration of Leng Yetong confirmed his conjecture and provided evidence for his conjecture. He desperately wanted to know the back. Content, but afraid to confirm his own guess, very tangled, but must continue to ask.

"I can't remember what it looks like, but he is wearing a black armor, long dark purple hair, and those dark purple eyes have the bad mood I said. He has very beautiful, delicate skin, Nice purple eyes, small lips, looks like a woman. His voice was a little hoarse at first, but later became very magnetic, it is easy to be confused by his voice. "Leng Yetong recalled in his mind. Regarding the man's everything, appearance, dress, voice of speaking, etc., there are actually many details I want to say, but I don't know where to start. Some details have been gradually forgotten, and some are impossible. In words, it was clear. For a time, she was caught in a dilemma. She grabbed her hair and was irritable.