633 Little fools
As soon as he thought of this, Yuanbao's eyebrows twisted, and between his eyebrows, he was full of worry and fear.
Because, how scared she was, everything was real in her dreams.
She was worried that Mo Junyi would be injured or even die.
What should Mo Junyi do if she really died?
In this world, she only has Mo Junyi, she can't lose Mo Junyi, she can't!
Compared with the ingots with a frightened face, Mo Junyi couldn't help but palpitate when he heard the young man's words.
Is this boy so worried about him?
Even dreaming, dreaming of him.
Because he dreamed that he was injured, the boy was so scared that he couldn't sleep?
No wonder I saw this boy before, although this young man was smiling, his eyes were bloodshot and dark blue.
It turned out that in the days he left, the boy didn't sleep well because he was worried about him.
Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's heart was moved and distressed.
Especially, watching the boy talk about the things in the nightmare, a layer of mist welled up in his eyes.
Under the light of the dim candlelight, the waves are rippling, the water is shining, and it is even more inexhaustible and pitiful, I see pity.
It also made Mo Junyi see it, and his heart palpitated.
Mo Junyi didn't know what was wrong with him now.
It's just that I feel sorry for this teenager and don't want him to be sad and cry.
He just wanted this teenager to be happy every day, under his protection, carefree.
Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's eyes softened, and the gaze that fell on Yuan Bao was full of tenderness. Search
The thin lips opened slightly, and the deep voice gently overflowed from the man's mouth.
"Little fool, this king is fine. Haven't you heard that dreams are the opposite of reality? And now, this king has also returned unharmed, so you don't have to worry anymore, you don't have to be afraid anymore. ”
Mo Junyi spoke, gentle and comforting.
Listening to Mo Junyi's gentle comfort, Yuan Bao only felt that his original uneasy and frightened heart slowly calmed down.
Looking at the man's handsome face, right in front of him, Yuanbao's heart moved, and he nodded slightly.
"Well, yes, Your Highness has come back now, right in front of me, so I'm not afraid."
Yuan Bao opened his mouth, the autumn waves were full, sweet and soft, I didn't know, my coquettish soft voice was like a girl who was coquettish to her lover.
Listening to the words of the young man in front of him, the corners of the young man's crooked mouth when he saw the smile again, and in an instant, the smile was like a flower.
Seeing this, Mo Junyi's heart palpitated, and his eyes rippled.
There is a feeling called happiness, which quickly wells up in my heart.
It was the first time that Mo Junyi knew that the feeling of someone waiting for him to return was so happy, sweet, and heartwarming.
In the past, every time he marched and fought, he had no concern.
Because, he has long put his life and death out of the way, and he also knows that even if he really dies on the battlefield, everyone may lament the departure of him, His Royal Highness the Winged King, the God of War, but no one will ever really care about whether he is alive, dead, or injured.
It's just that he can see that the young man in front of him is different from others.
The young man in front of him really cares about him.
The boy said that since he left for a few days, he has been looking forward to his return every day, waiting for him to come back, and he will have nightmares, dreaming that he is injured, and even ......
Looking at the young man's sparkling, but clear and serious eyes.
The young man's thoughts about him are so sincere, which is even more moving.