I saw a woman with a beautiful face in front of me, her eyes closed, and her miserable white face made Mo Nanchen's heartstrings break, and he felt a burst of pain.

In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a faint fragrance on An Ruqing's body.

At this time, how Mo Nanchen hoped that the person who fell in the pool of blood was someone else, not his beloved woman An Ruqing.

No...... No, it's not true......

Suddenly, Mo Nan woke up from his dream.

The white forehead and cheeks were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and those hands were still trembling.

Looking around this dimly lit room, there are things you know all around.

Only then did he realize that he had had a nightmare.

The trembling hand immediately touched his side, and the person next to the pillow was startled and poked his head out.

Seeing that the woman he loved was still lying beside him, Mo Nanchen recalled the nightmare he had just now, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he was busy hugging the woman into his arms.

"Mo Nanchen?"

Mo Nanchen didn't speak, and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"Are you unwell? Why did I sweat so much, and my body was cold. ”

An Ruqing rubbed her sleepy eyes, her eyes worried.

When the words fell, Mo Nanchen remained silent.

He buried his head in An Ruqing's neck and sucked the fragrance on her body.

He held this position for a while before he let go of the man in his arms.

"Qing'er...... I just had a dream, and in the dream, you were pale, and your whole body was lying in a pool of blood, and the smell of blood was in the air. ”

At the mention of this, Mo Nanchen's body began to shiver uncontrollably, and he hugged the woman into his arms again, and his tone was frightened: "I'm so scared...... I'm afraid of losing you and not seeing you. ”

After listening to what he just said, An Ruqing's heart fluttered violently, her body stiffened, and her pupils were unconscious.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, her eyes full of fear.

"I'm here, haven't I always been by your side with you, don't you have to think too much." She whispered softly comfortingly, patting him on the back rhythmically, as if she were lulling a child to sleep.

"Promise me not to leave me."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I won't leave you."

An Ruqing comforted Mo Nanchen, but she was actually comforting herself.

Because just now, An Ruqing dreamed of a dream that was exactly the same as Mo Nanchen.

It's weird, it's really weird......

"Okay, go to sleep."

It didn't take long for the two to fall asleep with each other in their arms.

By the next morning, the sky was not yet fully lit, and the sound of birds chirping was everywhere, and everything was so calm.

An Ruqing's heart couldn't be quiet.

She stepped onto the roof, and the wind blew on it, watching the sun rise slowly in the east, and watching it paint the sky with beautiful colors.

Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know if the dream she had had had last night was real or fake.

After all, that dream is too real......

If you say that the dream just now is a dream, it is better to say that the current calm is a dream.

I don't know how long it took, but she was still alone on the roof blowing the wind.

Seeing this, Mo Nanchen at the bottom jumped up and went to the roof.

"Why do you get up so early to blow the wind?" Mo Nanchen hugged her from behind, pressed his chin against her head, and the two of them watched the charm of nature together.

"Sleepy or not, do you want to go back and sleep for a while?"

Mo Nanchen touched An Ruqing's head and looked at her with love.

"No, I'm not sleepy." An Ruqing shook her head.

Mo Nanchen didn't say much, and sat beside her silently.

"I'll go to the last pilgrimage and I'll be back soon."

Maybe it was because of yesterday's dream, Mo Nanchen was a little reluctant and unwilling to be separated for a short while.

"Don't run away alone, wait for me." Mo Nanchen dropped a kiss on her lips, and then turned around and left.

She was the only one on the roof, and after a long time, the drowsiness forced her to close her eyes and fall asleep again.

Hiss...... It's cold.

When she opened her eyes again, the sun was already hanging high above her head, An Ruqing was woken up by the cold, she rubbed her hands and covered her cold face.

"Ahh

She couldn't help but sneeze and suddenly felt a little dizzy, and then she realized that she seemed to have caught a cold because of the wind.

After coming down from the roof, she immediately picked up a cloak and draped it over herself, she looked around, picked up the medicine bag and went to boil the medicine herself.

Two hours later, Mo Nanchen had already returned from the court, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a smell of Chinese medicine.

At first, he was a little puzzled, not knowing how there was a smell of medicine, he walked into the house, and then saw that it was An Ruqing boiling medicine.

"As a princess, this kind of medicine boiling should be handed over to the next person to do, what if you wait for the hot hand?"

Mo Nanchen hurriedly pulled An Ruqing to sit on the chair, seeing that she was a little dizzy, he hurriedly put his hand on her face.

A cold touch came from his fingertips, and his brow furrowed even deeper, and he neatly took off his robe and put it over hers.

"Your body is so cold, why don't you go to rest well, why do you run to boil medicine by yourself? I'm afraid that all the maids in this house are dead? Mo Nanchen forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and hurried to all the maids and servants.

"You people who have no eyesight, can't you see that the princess is not in good health?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and Mo Nanchen slapped the table hard, and scolded angrily: "You don't have a nose either, and you don't know how to take a look at such a heavy medicinal smell?" The princess is standing here alone and taking medicine, if something goes wrong in the back, you can bear it? ”

An Ruqing hurriedly stood up, and the robe on her body also slid to the ground with her movements.

"It's none of the business, besides, boiling medicine is a trivial matter, and I don't need to let the maids do it, and this disease is also my own toss, and it has nothing to do with them.

Mo Nanchen frowned slightly, and his eyebrows were full of distress.

He picked up the robe that had slipped on the ground, patted the ash on it, and covered An Ruqing's body again.

"If you have a cold, you have to rest well, how can you go to boil the medicine yourself, can't so many maids help you?" His tone was very gentle, and he looked like a broken old father.

"Okay, it's all my fault, don't blame them, I won't do it again next time."

Mo Nanchen's wrinkled face was dispersed, he poked An Ruqing's head, and asked lovingly, "Are you still thinking about next time?"

The two were laughing and playing, and Ou Luo at this time was mixing in the crowd and secretly peeking at this admiration.

Hearing An Ruqing's answer just now, her heart was shaken, and she quietly turned around and left the mansion while there was no one outside.

"You people will have a little vision in the future, don't let the princess do those dangerous things."

Mo Nanchen turned his head and looked at everyone with a serious expression, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath, so they could only nod.

Seeing this, Mo Nanchen turned around and looked at An Ruqing again, his eyes full of helplessness, "You too, it's too worry-free." ″

As he spoke, he touched An Ruqing's head affectionately.