Lu Muqing returned to the master bedroom and looked around, but he didn't see Zheng Xiaomeng.

She must have been so angry that she went back to her room.

Then, Lu Muqing went to the room directly opposite the master bedroom.

Buckle button, he knocked lightly on the door, through the door panel, and said, "Meng Meng, I want to talk to you." ”

No response.

Buckle button, he knocked three more times.

"Mengmeng, are you in there?"

Still no response.

"I'm in."

All the doors of this Rose Garden are locked with fingerprints, so even if the door is locked by Zheng Xiaomeng, Lu Muqing can enter, and he only needs to brush his hands.

He gently pushed the door open, and it was pitch black, not even a trace of moonlight.

He thought that Zheng Xiaomeng was not here, but before the door was fully opened, Zheng Xiaomeng's low crying voice came out.

The sound is small, but it can be heard very clearly on a night like this.

She cried?

And he cried very suppressed.

Lemon ......

Lu Muqing's heart tightened, and he suddenly pushed the door and strode in.

With the light shining in the corridor, he quickly found Zheng Xiaomeng's location.

Zheng Xiaomeng, who was located in the middle of the big bed, buried herself deep in the quilt and curled up in a ball, looking very insecure.

Even Lu Muqing, who knows Zheng Xiaomeng very well, is the first time he has seen her like this.

He walked over, sat down gently on the edge of the bed, reached out, and stroked her through the covers.

The moment he touched her body, Lu Muqing almost withdrew his hand, just because the little person shrunk in the quilt was actually trembling, and it was shaking very much.

"Lemon."

Lu Muqing hurriedly lifted the quilt, and then, the moment he saw Zheng Xiaomeng's face, he was stunned.

Zheng Xiaomeng did cry, and she cried very sadly, maybe she was tired from crying, so she fell asleep.

But even in the dream, she continued to be sad and kept crying, which is why the cry he had just heard was so low and depressed.

The long eyelashes have long been wet with tears, and the delicate and fair face has long been covered with tear stains.

Suddenly, Zheng Xiaomeng grabbed Lu Muqing's hand violently, held it tightly in the palm of her hand, trembling and trembling and let out a whisper, "Lu Muqing......, I hurt so much, I hurt so much...... why don't you come to save my ......, why don't you come to ......?" ”

The words were a little vague, with a thick cry.

"You said you would protect me, but why didn't you come......

Every time Zheng Xiaomeng said a word, the strength of her fingers would increase by a point, and her fingertips pierced deep into Lu Muqing's flesh and skin, and she didn't even notice it.

As soon as Lu Muqing's skin hurt, he could only feel Zheng Xiaomeng's trembling more and more.

"Lu Muqing, don't you want lemon anymore? Why doesn't the whole world want lemons......"

The surging tears erupted again with vague words, and it only took 0.01 seconds to hit the bottom of Lu Muqing's heart.

From the words she had just spoken, he heard not only fear, he could even hear her fear and despair.

What kind of dream would make a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth become like this?

"Lemon." Lu Muqing pushed Zheng Xiaomeng to try to wake her up.

But after trying a few times, it didn't work.

So, without thinking about it, he raised his legs and got on the bed, and pulled Zheng Xiaomeng into his arms.

"Mengmeng, I'm Lu Muqing, I'm here, don't be afraid."