"What's wrong with her"

The calm under Mu Han's mask could no longer be maintained.

"This boy should go and see for himself, she, her"

Mu Han quickly ran out and ran to Luo Tiantian, and saw her lying on top with an unusually pale face, and grabbed her hand nervously.

There was nothing unusual about her pulse, everything was fine.

It's just, it's too weak.

Mu Han unconsciously probed the pulse for Luo Tian again and again.

The fetus in her womb is very calm, and there is no danger anymore.

"Childe, she's been asleep for several days, and she hasn't woken up for the past few days, always talking in her dreams." The old lady said in a panic.

"What did she say?"

The old lady pondered for a moment and shook her head, "I didn't hear this clearly, it seems to be calling a person's name"

"Night"

At this time, Luo Tiantian, who was lying on it, suddenly turned over slightly, his face was pale, and his lips were even more pale and bloodless.

Even her voice was a little indistinct. However, Mu Han heard that her name was Yeming's name.

"Yes, that's it, she's been repeating this sentence for the past few days."

Hearing this voice again, the old lady was a little excited.

"You get out."

After sending her away, Mu Han lowered his head and looked at the woman above, her voice was flat and indifferent, and she couldn't hear anything.

"Night"

At this time, two short words came out of Luo Tiantian's mouth.

Immediately after, the corners of Luo's leaning mouth curved into an inconspicuous arc.

Luo had a dream, a long, long dream, of the time she used to be happy with Yeming.

I dreamed that she tried her best to tease Yeming again and again, and Yeming was angry and looked like she couldn't do anything.

dreamed that she was going to do something bad, and Yeming said words scolding her, but she didn't hesitate to help her deal with the aftermath and accompany her to do bad things.

also dreamed that when she was injured, Yeming pretended to be disgusted and had nothing to do with herself, but she was distressed to help her wipe her wounds, and dreamed that when she was unhappy, Yeming would accompany her silently, even if she didn't say a word. I dreamed that the past night would fan the fire on her from time to time.

The dream is long and beautiful. It was so beautiful that she didn't want to wake up.

Mu Han's fingers trembled, and he gently reached over and touched her forehead, but quickly retreated.

Her forehead is so hot

She was sick

No wonder she was so weak, it turned out that her condition was really not as good as he imagined.

Mu Han's hand that was taken down from her forehead, at this moment, slowly stretched out to herself, and took off the unsightly mask on her face.

He remembered that she had asked him why he had covered his face with something.

He didn't answer her then, and he didn't know how to answer until now. Perhaps, in the past, he just subconsciously wanted to escape some things, and now, it is still the same.

"You're thinking about Yemin, you want to go back to him"

Mu Han's eyebrows twisted, since the moment he saw her, his eyes were full of her.

Luo Tiantian didn't speak, didn't open his eyes, and didn't move again.

Even, maybe didn't hear Mu Han's words.

Luo Tiantian just smiled, that noble and poignant temperament, no need to be carved, it was natural.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Luo Tian's mouth, Mu Han didn't think about it, but subconsciously felt that she was responding to him and affirming what he said. The chapter content is being restored, so please visit it later.

( Tyrant's top pet: sweet concubine, too sultry)