Chapter 337 Who is the man in the dream?

“Your Highness, are you okay?”

When Yu Xia heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment. When he looked up, he met a pair of gentle eyes full of care.

A strand of Ryan’s hair fell on Yu Xia’s face, and the cold touch brought her back to her senses quickly.

The fear brought by the strange dream just now had not yet dissipated. Yu Xia pushed Ryan hard, turned over, pressed his shoulders and pressed him under him.

Ryan, a strong sentry, was pushed down by her. He did not resist at all and just lay on the ground looking at Yu Xia.

“Young Prince, are you having a nightmare?” Ryan reached out to touch Yu Xia’s sweaty face, but she grabbed his wrist and pushed him back to the ground. Her golden and blue mental power locked his hands and feet, making him completely unable to move.

“What did you do to me?” Yu Xia condensed a sharp blade of mental power in his hand and pointed it at Ryan’s neck, asking coldly.

Although Ryan looked at Yu Xia in confusion, he still said softly: “I restored the energy for the little prince. The little prince fell asleep during the day and was reluctant to let go of my spirit body. Alex wanted to take you to the room to rest, but the little prince obviously didn’t like him, and the automatic defense on his body attacked him.”

“It also attacked Canulius.” Ryan paused and said, “I have no choice but to accompany the little prince.”

Yu Xia’s suspicious gaze lingered on him for a moment, then walked around the room again.

It was her room, just the two of them.

At this moment, a hand with a faint fragrance reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Yu Xia subconsciously waved away the hand, but was grabbed by the wrist.

Ryan’s hand forcibly passed through the sharp blade of her condensed mental power. “Your Highness, I know you don’t like me and are on guard against me, but I am the sentinel served by Your Highness. Serving Your Highness is my duty. No matter how much Your Highness dislikes me, please take care of your body. I will help Your Highness recover his energy and then leave.”

Ryan’s tone was calm, but his eyes dimmed, “Your Highness, just use me as a tool.”

Yu Xia stared at his expression for a while, and after confirming that what he said was true, he withdrew his mental power.

She got up from him and said, “Sorry, I had a nightmare.”

“Your Highness, there is no need to feel sorry.” Ryan saw her sitting on the ground, helped her back to the bed, and poured her a glass of water.

Yu Xia took the cup of water, held his aching head and asked, “How long have I slept?”

“Not long after, it was just getting dark.” Ryan squatted in front of Yu Xia and wiped the sweat off her face with a handkerchief. “Little Princess, do you want to sleep a little longer? Or go eat something?”

Yu Xia looked at his gentle and handsome face, and the man in her dream flashed through her mind, the face that looked like Adar.
“Your Highness, you are distracted again.” Ryan sighed helplessly, looking at Yu Xia lovingly, “It seems that you still need to sleep for a while.”

After hearing this, Yu Xia came back to her senses and spread out her palms. Her golden flower spirit appeared, with the flower half-opened, and its energy had not yet returned to normal levels.

She went to the mental image to take a look at Mines’ spirit body again. The phantom butterfly landed on one of the golden flowers, its wings gently opening and closing, and the energy was not quite enough.

Yu Xia frowned slightly. She had to ensure that the Golden Phantom Butterfly had enough energy before the end of the Holy Festival.

During the Holy Guidance Festival, guides from all over the place would enter and leave the holy city. There would be suitable flying vehicles, and she could take the opportunity to go out with them.

“Well, I’ll sleep a little longer.” Yu Xia said to Ryan, “Your Highness Ryan, you should go back and rest first.”

“No need to call me Your Highness.” Ryan took Yu Xia’s hand and gently placed it on his forehead. He did not show any dissatisfaction with her for sending him away, nor did he cling to her like Zongci and the others. This perfect sense of distance made Yu Xia unconsciously lower her guard against him a little.

They were originally very compatible. Yu Xia didn’t hate Ryan. On the contrary, she had a good impression of him. This was something that genes could not resist.

But it was necessary to be on guard against him. She could feel that under Ryan’s gentle appearance, there was something similar to her.

“Your Highness, do you want to call Alex? Or do you want to call Canulius? When I go back, I can help you call them over.” Ryan seemed to see through Yu Xia’s thoughts, but his words seemed to show great understanding of her.

Yu Xia thought it was a bit strange, perhaps none of the sentinels serving her were as “generous” as Ryan. The more compatible a sentinel was with her, the more obsessed he was with her pheromones.

“Let Canulius come over.” Yu Xia said after thinking for a while.

“Okay.” Ryan looked at Yu Xia and said in the Golden Ancient Language, “Good night, little prince. May you have a good dream.”

His voice was as gentle and charming as the gurgling of water, and the ancient golden language spoken in a clear and melodious voice was pleasant to the ear.

Apart from her and Rafael Mines, few people knew the language.

In order to let her learn more languages, Mines rarely communicated with her in the Golden Ancient Language.

As for Raphael, they usually quarreled in the Golden Ancient Language.

When they quarrel like this, only they two can understand.

Hearing Ryan saying goodnight to her so gently in the golden ancient language, whether out of politeness or for other reasons, she couldn’t help but say, “Goodnight, Ryan.”

Ryan gave a faint smile, stood up and left.

He didn’t stay for long and left as soon as he said he would. However, when he left, his spirit body nudged Yu Xia’s hand.

Yu Xia couldn’t help but touch the big furry lion twice.

Ryan saw her movements and the corners of his mouth curled down slightly.

As soon as he left, the fragrance that had been lingering in Yu Xia’s nostrils faded.

She inexplicably liked the scent and couldn’t help but sniff the air a few more times.

The smell was similar to what she had smelled in Ryan’s mental image, but fresher and less strong.

Thinking of Ryan’s mental picture, Yu Xia frowned. She only remembered that she was soaking in the water and then entered that dream.

Now Minnes’ consciousness was asleep and she couldn’t ask him.

Anyway, that weird scarlet dream must be related to the Red God. Ever since she saw the Red God’s lair in her dream in the contaminated area of ​​the Long family, she has had similar dreams from time to time.

But who is that man in the dream?

Most of these dreams of hers were real things, and she had no doubt about their authenticity.

Yu Xia thought of the young man who was similar to Polya on the heretic warship. He had been raised in the blood nest by the heretics, and later his body was taken over by the Red God.

After thinking about it, Yu Xia was suddenly shocked.

It’s him? !
Yes, it was him! The gold and red patterns on his body were unmistakable.

But the man in the dream was much more mature than his previous youthful form.

Yu Xia secretly wondered how she could have forgotten about him. Although she had asked Yunsha and the others when she was at the Long family, and that the heretics had been basically dealt with by the Dragon warships, how could the Red God die so easily?

As long as pollution exists, it will never disappear.

As Yu Xia was thinking, a figure quickly walked into the room.

She heard the noise and looked up. It was Alex.