Chu Yunyao replied weakly: "Thank you, Doctor Zhang." ”

Doctor Zhang twisted up the medicine box, "Miss Bao'er said that you have been too busy recently, and I am afraid that you may be tired, so please take care of your health." ”

Chu Yunyao watched a few people out of the bedroom.

The atmosphere was still extremely depressing, and Mo Lingyuan's dark eyes were firmly locked on her, and the meaning of her eyes was unclear.

Bao'er stood hesitantly on the edge of the bed, her head bowed, and refused to leave.

Chu Yunyao lay back in the quilt: "Bao'er, it's late, you go back to the room to rest first." ”

The corner of Bao'er's eyes glanced at Mo Lingyuan, and said in a snort: "Miss, I'll still guard you, lest you dream again, you like to talk nonsense when you dream......"

As she spoke, she winked at Chu Yunyao's desperate frown.

Chu Yunyao: "......"

Chu Yunyao realized it later: "What nonsense did I say? ”

"You're calling another man's name all the time, who is that man?" Mo Lingyuan walked to the bed in three or two steps, his face gloomy.

Bao'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Lingyuan's look.

Mo Lingyuan's eyes were cold, his voice was even colder, and his murderous intent was permeated: "If you don't want me to do it, just go back to your bedroom for me." ”

Bao'er was suppressed by Mo Lingyuan's momentum, and her shoulders trembled slightly in fright.

Chu Yunyao's eyebrows slowly twisted together, sat up with her arms propped up, and looked at Bao'er: "Bao'er, you go back to the room first." ”

"Miss, I, I'm going to accompany you." Bao'er was afraid that Mo Lingyuan would impulsively pull out a gun and kill someone.

She had heard that one of Mo Lingyuan's fiancées was shot and killed by him himself.

"Bao'er, be obedient, I'll be fine." Chu Yunyao seemed to have exhausted all her strength every time she said a word, "I will explain it clearly to my husband, my husband misunderstood me." ”

Hearing Chu Yunyao say this, the killing intent on Mo Lingyuan's body was much more restrained.

Seeing this, Bao'er had to turn back and go to the side room step by step.

Chu Yunyao pulled Mo Lingyuan's cuffs and motioned for him to sit down.

Mo Lingyuan was resistant in her heart, but her body was very honest, and after being hooked by her little hand, she succumbed, and sat on the edge of the bed with an unwilling and awkward expression.

Seeing her futon slipping off her shoulders, and afraid that she would catch a cold, he instinctively covered her with a quilt.

Chu Yunyao coughed lightly, "I dreamed of my brother, I am separated from him by yin and yang, and it is impossible to see each other again in this life." ”

"He's dead?" Mo Lingyuan didn't expect to get such an answer.

"He's in another world."

Mo Lingyuan: "......"

It turned out to be a dead man, and Ben Shuai couldn't deal with a dead man.

Mo Lingyuan's mood suddenly improved a lot, he folded the quilt and helped her lie down: "The deceased is gone, the mourning is smooth, it's late, you go to sleep first." ”

Chu Yunyao still held his hand, and invited softly: "Let's sleep together." ”

Holding her last night, with the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Mo Lingyuan's heart was ape, tossing and turning, and he didn't close his eyes for a whole night.

Before his body was well, he began to tease him again, Mo Lingyuan's throat rolled, and he refused: "The fragrance of flowers in your pillow is too strong, I can't sleep when I smell it, I'll just sleep soft." ”

"In this pillow, I asked Bao'er to put chrysanthemums, jasmine and aromatherapy, which can improve sleep, why can't I sleep?" Chu Yunyao patted his pillow, something flashed in his mind, and the smile on his face suddenly froze......