Ling Jue carefully pushed Yu An'an away from her arms, only to find that her face was frighteningly pale.

He raised his hand to probe her body temperature with concern.

At the same time, he commanded: "Come on, bring Xiaowei to me." ”

Half an hour later.

A beautiful woman in a white lab coat calmly packed up silver needles, pulse pillows and other traditional Chinese medical supplies.

"How?"

Ling Jue looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with a deep gaze, "What's the matter, Madam?" ”

"Master, Madame was greatly frightened, and her heart palpitations and heart weakness caused her prostration pallor."

The woman replied without raising her head, "In the future, I hope that the lord will try to make the lady feel more relaxed, so as not to have nightmares when the spirit is too tense." ”

"I have used the method of silver needle puncture to let my wife sleep peacefully, and my lord will change into dry clothes for my wife first, so that she can sleep with confidence."

"Got it, you go down."

Ling Jue retracted his gaze and looked softly at the woman who was sleeping again in his arms.

Deep in her heart, she has a little more murderous intent towards the people who have hurt her.

Without Yu An'an to speak, Ling Jue could also imagine what was in her nightmare.

Listening to the sound of the door closing from the bedroom door, Ling Jue carefully changed Yu An'an's pajamas that were wet with cold sweat again.

With the help of the moonlight outside, looking at her quiet sleeping face, Ling Jue just wanted time to stay at this moment.

Xu wanted to find a safe harbor, Yu Anan's body moved, and arched into the man's arms.

Ling Jue's body stiffened slightly, and then he wrapped his arms around her, suppressed the evil qi that was surging in his body, sniffed the unique fragrance on her body, and gradually fell asleep.

"Hmm~"

When Yu Anan woke up, he stretched.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to crash into a pair of deep and doting eyes, and instinctively shouted out the name in his heart: "Ling Jue." ”

The man looked at her lazy appearance, listening to the name she blurted out, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised.

The big hand stroked her cheek and asked softly, "Have you slept well?" ”

Yu Anan felt the tenderness from her husband, and the picture of last night came to her mind, and her little face was slightly red.

But nodded obediently: "Hmm." ”

"I steamed your favorite buns, get up and taste them?"

Ling Jue looked at her ignorant appearance that she had just woken up at this time, and her heart softened.

As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed her jelly-soft lips.

"Ah~hmm~"

Yu Anan was caught off guard by the kiss and instinctively grabbed the man's clothes.

Then he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly pushed him away: "Don't mess around in the morning." ”

"Poof."

Ling Jue listened to her somewhat flustered words, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Yu Anan glared at him: "Don't laugh!" ”

She reacted so much, not because she was hurt by him, but embarrassed to laugh.

Ling Jue: "I didn't laugh. ”

Yu Anan glanced at him: "What is that voice?" Don't tell me the voice is coming from below. ”

Ling Jue reached out and pinched her nose: "...... Xiao An'an, your mouth is really poisonous. ”

Yu Anan slapped away his big hand and turned over.

"Huh? When will I change my pajamas? ”

Only then did I realize that I was no longer wearing the same body as before I went to bed.

Ling Jue hugged her from behind: "You had a dream last night, and your clothes were soaked. ”

Yu Anan was hugged by him like this, feeling the temperature behind him, as well as the vibration of his heartbeat, and his heart warmed: "Thank you!" ”

That real nightmare came to mind.

I remembered my fear when I woke up from a nightmare and the safety of his generous embrace.

……

After she changed her clothes, the couple walked out of the bedroom hand in hand.

"Good morning, ma'am!"

Outside the door stood two young men, a man and a woman, bowing respectfully to the couple.