(No more cps, no bloody plot, one person for life, only one pet)
I became the wife of Jing Qizhi, the Prime Minister of Jing Kingdom, and everyone envied me.
He treats me wonderfully, remembers all my preferences, and holds my hand all night long when I have nightmares.
But my nightmares became more and more real: splashing blood, cold knives, and... A pair of eyes that were exactly the same as mine, but as cold as ice.
In my dreams, I always seem to be killing people.
After waking up, I didn't even dare to watch the chicken being killed.
What's even more strange is that the scenes in my dreams are always confirmed a few days later by my husband's frown and the rumors in the capital.
I became afraid of falling asleep.
Until that snowy night, I woke up from an extremely clear dream with a bloody dagger in my hand.
And my husband fell in the snow.
The last time he looked at me, there was no resentment in his eyes, only endless worry.
At that moment, I finally heard the sigh of the voice in the dream.
