Sheng Hansleeve rarely has nightmares, and after waking up from her dream that night, she barely slept in the second half of the night.

Originally, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but my existence was like an outlier, and it wasn't surprising that those messes came true.

Therefore, she made up for it on her own, so scared that she didn't fall asleep.

"What did you dream about?" Pei Lingqi patted the girl's back as a reassurance, and his chin was against her forehead.

Sheng Hansleeve turned his head to him with a sad face, "It's terrible anyway, I don't want to remember it carefully." ”

"Okay." Unwilling to embarrass her, the man immediately relented.

Pei Lingqi kissed her eyebrows, "Are you still afraid?" ”

Sheng Hansleeve shook his head, "It's much better." It's okay if you don't think about it, she licked her lips, "I'm thirsty." "The moisture in the body probably basically turned into a cold sweat that scared out.

"Winter snow, water." He shouted at the tent.

The maidservants also prepared cold tea, and the girls often woke up these nights to meet her needs, and they were already familiar with being slaves and maids.

Pei Lingqi brought the cup to the girl's mouth, not realizing that such an act would be very valuable to him.

Sheng Hansleeve was used to being taken care of by him, and occasionally forgot his identity, and he would be deeply shocked when he remembered. For example, at this moment, she drank a lot of water to moisten her throat, looking at the man's handsome and outstanding sword eyebrows, she couldn't help but lose her mind.

"Aren't you drinking?" Pei Lingqi's voice was low and pleasant.

"Hmm." She looked away in a panic, "Enough, no need to drink." "It's not the first day to see such a prosperous beauty as the big guy, how can you still be dumbfounded.

Sheng Hansleeve didn't know that she was stunned with her mouth half-open, which seemed to be intriguing, how delicious it was.

Considerate of the girl's feelings, even if Pei Lingqi was very longing, he didn't move, just hugged her quietly and silently told about his company.

Under his head was the man's arm, the tip of Sheng Han's sleeve and nose was close to his chest, and his nasal cavity was full of ...... Masculine? In short, it is not an unpleasant smell, and it inexplicably gives her a sense of security.

She realized that it was really difficult to guard her heart. She had thought more than once that it would be nice if someone could spoil her, but now that this person has appeared, how long can she endure it?

But why is he a high-ranking war prince, and why is he almost perfect and the sweetheart of many women? If he was ordinary, she would do everything in her power to win his heart.

Sheng Hansleeve fell into a sad mood unconsciously, and wanted the big guy not to be too good to her, and made her needs clear, lest she couldn't control herself, indulged in illusory favors, and in the end broke her muscles and bones for this dream.

Reason and emotion could not be balanced, Sheng Han shrunk his body and let his sadness drown him.

Pei Lingqi was not asleep, and the slightest movement would wake him up, not to mention that the tears from the girl soaked his clothes.

The man's nerves tightened, and he worriedly pulled over the girl's petite figure, "Another nightmare?" ”

"Nope." Sheng Han's voice was hoarse, and he didn't look at his eyes and leaned into his arms, "I didn't dream, I ...... I was sleepy and wanted to sleep. ”

"Sheng Han's sleeves." Pei Lingqi called her name word by word with some displeasure, "Raise your head for this king." ”

The girl shrank her head timidly, and met his gaze with sincere fear, "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" Some of the words had reached her lips, and she took them back to herself.

She is really a liar, soberly deceiving herself not to think much about just accepting the good of men.

"Scared to tears?" The long fingers touched the crystals at the corners of her eyes, and Pei Lingqi narrowed her eyes suspiciously.