Chapter 184: Xuan'er, your husband knows he was wrong

ese past few days. Now they were thinner again."The silver in the cabinet, you can spend it as you please. But there's a condition."PremiseMy chest suddenly tightened.A trace of disappointment flashed...In a daze, Qingxuan had a dream. She dreamt that she was under a giant red plum tree.

Red plum fragrance.

A gentle breeze blew, and petals drifted down from the flowers onto her.

In the next instant, Qingxuan was astonished to find that the red plum petals falling on her body melted away like snowflakes.

Just as the petals of the red plum blossoms were melting, Qing Xuan was astonished to find that her originally weary and heavy body was becoming lighter and lighter.

Before Qingxuan could react to what was happening, her body was lifted into the air, dancing with the crimson petals.

Could she be practicing light kung fu

Qingxuan was very excited.

In mid-air, red plum blossom petals gathered together to form a ring encircling Qingxuan.

Suddenly, a petal fell onto her lips.

That petal was quite warm, even with a hint of sweetness...

A ray of morning sunlight streamed into the room, and Qingxuan slowly awoke from her dream.

It turned out that the whole thing had just been a dream.

The aim is Namgung Yeopjun's handsome and slender profile.

Just as Qingxuan lamented that she had only learned light kung fu in a dream, Xia noticed her waking up. Nangong Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

Namgung Yeop: "You're awake."

Noticing that Nangong Ye's voice was raspy compared to his usual morning awakening, and even his complexion was quite pale, Qing Xuan's heart clenched suddenly.

Qing Xuan's expression became serious.

Qingxuan: "What's wrong with you"

She grasped Nangong Ye's wrist tightly and felt his pulse.

As expected!

As she had expected, Namgung Yeop's pulse became much weaker.his Wu Zilin""Even an ordinary cultivator, no matter how powerful their spiritual energy is, cannot achieve a seamless connection of spiritual energy without any interruption. This is just like a mort...