Liu Fumian stepped back step by step, and the coolness on his body was higher for a while.

Does Mo Wengu already know? Does he already know everything?

Frightened and frightened, she stumbled out of the dormitory, as if she was hiding from some plague.

Moluo and Moyu were guarding outside, and when they saw Liu Fumian running out, they greeted them in unison.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Liu Chuimian was so nervous that she couldn't concentrate at all, she fell under her feet and accidentally fell in front of Moluo.

Moluo was frightened, and hurriedly helped her up: "Niangniang, are you okay?" ”

Liu Fumian fell, as if she had thrown the soul back, she held her lower abdomen and shook her head: "This palace is fine." ”

Although Liu Fumian tried her best to say that she was fine, but just in case, she still asked Moyu to call Lang Zhong overnight to check her pulse, but fortunately, except for being a little frightened, the fall did not hurt the fetus in her womb.

This night, Mo Wengu slept unsteadily, Liu Fumian slept very unsteadily, Moluo and Moyu stayed in front of her couch all night, until the sky was just dawn, Liu Fumian barely fell asleep.

When Mo Wengu woke up, he only felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be scattered, his head was heavy, and he couldn't remember what happened yesterday.

Mo Wengu sat at the head of the bed and thought for a long time, until he saw the wooden hairpin held in his hand, and he had a vague impression.

That hand had been holding the wooden hairpin for too long, leaving a deep mark in the palm of the palm.

Yes, he remembered, yesterday Lin Ziyue gave him this wooden hairpin and told him that this wooden hairpin was left by Shu Qing to prove her innocence. In order to escape the fact that this hairpin was Liu Fumian, he numbed himself with wine.

And now, Mo Wengu's mood seemed to have regained his composure, he turned over and got out of bed, and staggered out of the dormitory, striding straight to Gu Lanyuan.

When Mo Wengu walked into Gu Lanyuan, Mo Luo happened to come out with a basin of hot water, and when he saw him, Mo Luo hurriedly bent his knees and greeted him: "I've seen the prince." ”

"Where's the princess?" Mo Wengu asked straight to the point.

"The princess hasn't gotten up yet."

Mo Wen frowned: "Why haven't you woken up yet?" ”

At the moment, it is already three poles in the sun, and Liu Chuimian has to get up early to exercise in the morning on weekdays, but he hasn't gotten up for a long time today, which can't help but make Mo Wengu feel very strange.

Moluo immediately explained carefully: "The prince was drunk last night, and in order to take care of you, Niangniang didn't close her eyes almost all night, and she didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn......

Mo Wengu frowned, he was originally a little angry, and his heart softened immediately after hearing Mo Luo's words.

Liu Fumian has been taking care of him day and night, and he still wonders if she is the murderer who killed Liu Fumian? He just shouldn't have been.

Mo Wengu bowed slightly, and said, "I know, this king is going to see her." ”

As he spoke, he had already strode into Gu Lanyuan.

Moyu was soaking a sweat towel in the basin, and when Mo Wengu saw this, he only said softly: "Moyu, you go out first, let this king come." ”

"Yes." Mo Yu didn't dare to have the slightest objection, and immediately stepped out of Liu Fumian's boudoir.

Mo Wengu sat in front of the couch and carefully wiped Liu Fumian's face with a soaked sweat towel.

Even in her deep sleep, Liu Fumian's brows were still tightly wrinkled, fine sweat continued to break out on her forehead, her breathing was rapid, and her cheeks were even more red.

This look was as if he was suffering from a warm illness, Mo Wengu couldn't help but reach out and touch Liu Fumian's forehead worriedly.

Unexpectedly, after Liu Fumian was touched by him, he suddenly began to shake his head frantically as if he was frightened, and said eagerly: "It's not me...... I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! Don't come to me...... Don't come to me! ”

"Mian'er......" Mo Wengu knew that she must have had a nightmare, and hurriedly leaned down and gently shook her body, trying to wake her up from her sleep.

Liu Chuimian showed no signs of waking up at all, she grabbed Mo Wengu's hand, and the expression on her face became more and more anxious: "It's not me!" You go away! You go away! ”

"Mian'er, don't be afraid." Mo Wengu held Liu Fumian's hand tightly, "It's just a dream, as long as you wake up, there will be nothing to do." ”

I don't know what terrible picture Liu Chuimian dreamed of, he has never seen Liu Chuimian show such a nervous expression.

No matter how much Mo Wengu was relieved by his side, Liu Fumian was still trapped in a dream and couldn't extricate himself.

"Don't!" In a shrill scream, Liu Fumian finally woke up, and she jumped straight up from the bed, covered in cold sweat.

"Mian'er, are you awake......" Mo Wengu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her wake up.

Liu Fumian's gaze was a little cloudy, and it took a while for her to calm down, and her gaze gradually became clear.

"Mo Wen Gu ......" As soon as Liu Fumian regained consciousness, she recalled the events of last night, and her expression suddenly became frightened again.

Liu Chuimian only felt that Mo Wengu was looking at her at the moment with a cold hatred in her eyes, she broke away from Mo Wengu's hand, and said with a smile: "You know everything, right?" ”

Mo Wengu didn't understand what she was referring to, she just thought that what she said was the embarrassment when she had a nightmare, and Mo Wengu was silent and admitted it.

Liu Chuimian sneered, and there were sour tears in the corners of his eyes: "I've had enough...... I'm really fed up with these days! ”

As he spoke, Liu Fumian lifted the futon and rolled over and got out of bed.

Liu Chuimian's state is almost crazy, which is really a bit abnormal.

Mo Wengu hurriedly hugged her tightly to prevent her from doing something to hurt herself: "Mian'er, if you have anything to say, you don't want to be like this." ”

Yesterday he went crazy, how did he become her crazy today?

Mo Wengu didn't know what was going on, but only vaguely felt strange.

Liu Fumian took a few deep breaths, and stood on the ground barefoot completely ignoring the image: "Lord Wang...... Do you know? In the past few months, I have hardly slept soundly, and every day as soon as I close my eyes, I will have nightmares...... I have the same nightmare, this dream seems to have no end, and I am tormented by this fear every day. ”

Mo Wengu listened to her and could clearly feel Liu Fumian's horror.

"Don't you want to know what I've been through out there these few months?" Liu Chuimian tilted his head slightly and looked directly at Mo Wengu, "Okay, I'll tell you all today." ”