Chapter 697: Faint Worries
"Sitting in a nightmare all the time?" Mu Qingge was secretly startled, listening to his tone didn't seem like a joke, he couldn't help but get worried, reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, raised his head from his arms and asked softly, "Tell me about the content of the dream?"
"I can't tell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Rong Jue frowned, "The dream is too vague. ”
"But you seem to be a little scared of this dream. Mu Qingge looked at his expression, and then thought of a dream that he had been repeating in that sentence, and felt that if he couldn't say it clearly, it would be a little unbelievable.
Rong Jue pursed her lips and was silent.
Mu Qingge was also worried, and he didn't force him, but he still couldn't help but say, "Is this dream related to me?"
Rong Jue groaned, "Hmm." ”
"So, what happened to you during this time, but because of this dream?"
It's not that Mu Qingge is too careful, but during this time, she really feels that Rong Jue seems to care too much about her, not only does she not let her go out, but she will supervise her work and diet, and he will supervise her in all aspects.
If you can't supervise it yourself, you will also ask the housekeeper or ask her directly.
As soon as she thought about it, she was only eating later than usual, and he began to feel uneasy, and asked her to drink two large bowls of tonic soup in succession.
She had obviously mentioned to him before that the supplement should be in moderation, and if it was excessive, it would be counterproductive, and he also listened to it, and today's action is really abnormal.
Rong Jue hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
However, he didn't think that he was abnormal, he touched the face of the person in his arms, "Do you remember what your sister said, you really need to take care of yourself and your children, don't be as arrogant as before, you know?"
Mu Qingge used to love to be free, and he could do whatever he wanted, but it can't be said to be fearless, right?
She was a little angry, but she knew that Rong Jue was worried, so she didn't refute him, her face obediently rubbed his warm palm, and she grabbed the clothes on his chest and said, "You haven't told me yet, what is the content of your dream!"
If a person has a dream that is repeated every day, it is actually somewhat unusual, and to a certain extent, it may be an omen.
"I lie to you, the dream is really too vague, I can't remember. Rong Jue pursed her lips and said, "But, I seem to hear you crying and screaming in your dream, your voice is panicked, screaming for children or something, and there is blood and ...... all around."
In his heart, Mu Qingge is almost as calm and composed as he is.
She could laugh and get angry, but she almost never panicked.
There is no panic to the point of crying and screaming.
can make her so out of control, and she calls the child or something, maybe, the child will have an accident.
And what he was worried about, in addition to the child's accident, was that she was surrounded by blood, including her.
At that time, she had no one by her side, and she was alone.
And every time I dream of this time, my heart is like being pinched by someone, and I wake up in pain, and then I can't sleep anymore.
The more this dream has been done, the more real it becomes, and then, he has become more and more uneasy, because there is always a secret worry somewhere in his heart, maybe in the near future, the child and Mu Qingge, the two people he cherishes the most, he will lose together......
He will have nothing!
Listening to Rong Jue's narration, Mu Qingge's heart trembled.
"Forget it, don't think about it so much. Dreams are dreams after all, maybe you worry too much, so you can't even dream well?" Mu Qingge reached out and hugged Rong Jue, patted his little hand gently behind his back, and comforted him with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I know medicine and poison, how could I let myself fall to that point?"
Mu Qingge was gentle and firm when she spoke, and Rong Jue's face looked much better.
He hooked his lips and mumbled.
Mu Qingge was relieved when he saw him relaxed, but he was still afraid that he would think about it again, and said with a smile: "If you are really so worried, I won't go out at most, Jue Wang's Mansion can be called impregnable, can someone really fly in with wings?"
After that, he didn't talk to Rong Jue, and said: "Besides, aren't we leaving, let's ask him to ask his eldest brother to send some powerful people to protect me." No matter how bad it is, I can write a letter to the Undercurrent Bunker, even if I let the young master of the Undercurrent Bunker personally protect me, he should be willing......"
"Okay, I'm not worried that much. Rong Jue saw that she had a bunch of ideas, she couldn't cry or laugh, reached out and pinched her face, and said, "My people are no worse than their people, I just need to mobilize more." ”
"Hmm. ”
Mu Qingge listened and smiled, "We don't worry, dreams will only be dreams after all." ”
"Good. ”
Rong Jue rubbed her hair dotingly, lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead.
"Lord ......"
Mu Qingge looked at Rong Jue, and suddenly called him coquettishly.
Rong Jue sighed, just looking at her expression, she knew what she wanted to do, and said angrily: "Okay, I allow you to stay here to guard Uncle Huang, but I will accompany you throughout the whole process." ”
Mu Qingge frowned, "However, you need to rest......"
"It is also possible to rest here. Rong Jue insisted on his opinion: "Later, I will ask someone to send a bed and some insults." ”
Mu Qingge saw that Rong Jue insisted, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Rong Jue did what he did, called the housekeeper to let him arrange it, and the housekeeper moved very fast, and within a quarter of an hour, he moved everything they wanted.
In the end, the bed was placed in front of the door of Rong Qingzhi's hospital bed, Mu Qingge opened the door slightly, and the two of them could see the situation inside while lying down.
However, Mu Qingge didn't dare to sleep in the end, she and Rong Jue lay on the couch and chatted softly.
Chatting and chatting, Mu Qingge was a little sleepy, but she forcibly held on and didn't sleep, but Rong Jue didn't rest well for a while, and fell asleep deeply.
Looking at the pale blue-black under his beautiful long eyelashes, Mu Qingge couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, as if in this way, he could caress away all his tiredness.
She understood that although she had been emphasizing that the dream was just a dream, however, she and Rong Jue actually still kept it in their hearts, but they were afraid that the other party would worry and didn't show it.
"Alas~"
Thinking of the content of Rong Jue's dream, Mu Qingge couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her bulging belly, there was shallow sorrow in her eyes, she was thinking, who would be bad for her and her children?
Qin Ziqing?
Red Medicine Valley Owner?
Princess Pujia?
The Queen Mother?
......
She thought about everything she could think of and the people who had enemies with her, and secretly felt that she should talk to Rong Jue, and these people should focus on what they had to know......