Chu Yunyao still seemed to be immersed in great grief and couldn't extricate herself. Her eyes were confused, and her sight seemed to be out of focus.

Bao'er's sobs came intermittently into his ears: "Miss, what did you dream about? Why do you keep saying you don't want to stay here? Don't you want Bao'er?"

As Mo Lingyuan thought about it, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and it hurt Chu Yunyao's shoulder.

Chu Yunyao's consciousness finally came back, she closed her eyes and felt a splitting headache: "I just had a nightmare, I'm fine."

"It's just a nightmare?" Mo Lingyuan pinched her chin with his fingers, Mo Tong stared at her deeply: "What did you dream about?"

"I don't remember." Chu Yunyao shook her head and sat up with her arms propped up: "Why are you here?"

Bao'er wiped away the tears on Chu Yunyao's face with a warm handkerchief: "You were crying and screaming in your dream, but we couldn't wake you up. You alarmed the young marshal, and the young marshal rushed over."

Chu Yunyao pulled the corner of her lips weakly: "Thank you."

Mo Lingyuan took the handkerchief from Bao'er's hand and wiped off the sweat on her body, waved away Bao'er, turned off the light, and lay down beside her: "I'll stay here tonight, lest You're scared."

Chu Yunyao neither objected nor agreed, but just slid back into the quilt and lay on her side, with her back facing him.

Mo Lingyuan put his arms around her slender waist, kissed her shoulder with thin lips, and comforted her: "Are you scared?"

Chu Yunyao gave a low "hmm", "Go to sleep."

Mo Lingyuan withdrew her fingers and clenched her fists tightly. Her voice when she fell into a nightmare was all in her mind:

"Brother, please take me away, I don't want to stay here."

"Brother, I don't want to be alone, I want to be with you."

"Brother, don't leave me, don't leave me."



Who is the brother in her mouth? She grew up in the countryside, and she has never heard of a childhood sweetheart of the opposite sex, let alone a lover.

She hated the Chu family so much, so she couldn't be that idiot Chu Yunjin.

How many secrets did she keep from him?

Mo Lingyuan couldn't help hugging her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her hair, listening to her ups and downs of breathing, he kept his eyes open until dawn.

Chu Yunyao closed her eyes and remained motionless, letting Mo Lingyuan manipulate her, as if she had fallen asleep.

early morning.

There was a sound of rustling behind him.

Mo Lingyuan's thin lips were printed on her forehead. Seeing that she didn't respond, he sighed softly, got up, and left Wangyue Pavilion.

Chu Yunyao opened her eyes and sat up holding the quilt.

Bao'er came in with warm water, saw that Chu Yunyao was awake, twisted the handkerchief to wash her face: "Miss, are you feeling better today? Before the young commander leaves, tell me to take good care of you."

"It's much better." Chu Yunyao put on her clothes, and sat in front of the vanity mirror to arrange her temple hair: "I had a dream last night, what did I say?"

"Say you don't like this place, please take you away, don't leave you." Bao'er looked at Chu Yunyao's face carefully: "Miss, you have been calling your brother for a long time, that brother, after all who is that?

The young commander-in-chief heard you calling brother over and over again last night, his face turned dark and his teeth itched with anger.

I thought he would strangle you to death in a moment of anger, but I didn't expect that he forcibly endured it, breathed out your breath, and saved you. "