"You're not sick." Chu Yunyao held his hand tightly, and his fingertips stretched his tightly twisted eyebrows: "You are just a little unable to control your emotions, and when you can control your emotions, the head disease will not happen." ”

Chu Yunyao persuaded in a low voice: "Ling Yuan, I will always be by your side, I won't let myself have any more accidents, don't be anxious or anxious, let alone suffer from gains and losses."

No matter how far I am from you, I will come back to you.

No matter what happens, I will not leave you.

You remember my words, and think about what I said to you before every head attack......"

Heart disease still needs heart medicine, and Mo Lingyuan's head disease can only be raised slowly, not eradicated.

As long as you are not stimulated and your emotions fluctuate little, you will not have an accident.

Mo Lingyuan's fingers were held in the palm of her hand, and her voice was low and deep, gentle and gentle: "Yun Yao, almost every night, I start to have nightmares as soon as I close my eyes, only by holding your hand, you lie next to me after falling asleep, and I can see you as soon as I open my eyes, I can sleep well." ”

His voice grew deeper, and his breathing evened.

Chu Yunyao set up the quilt for him, wanted to go to the bamboo garden to pick Xiu'er back, stood up, and wanted to pull his fingers out of his palm.

She twitched her hand, her fingers firmly gripping his palm, not moving.

Chu Yunyao twitched harder and harder, and Mo Lingyuan's grip became tighter and tighter, almost breaking her hand bones.

Chu Yunyao: "......"

Chu Yunyao thought he was about to wake up, so he said softly: "Ling Yuan, you let go, I'll go and bring Xiu'er back." ”

Mo Lingyuan slept quietly, his eyebrows and eyes motionless.

Chu Yunyao sighed, so he had to call the guard at the door, carried him to the bed, and lay down beside him.

Tonight, Xiu'er can only sleep with his aunt Mo Lingwei again.

Fortunately, this child is not a recognizant child, compared to Mo Lingyuan, he prefers Mo Lingwei, who is gentle and soft.

In the middle of the night.

Mo Lingyuan woke up, turned sideways and saw the person in his arms, the empty feeling in his heart seemed to be completely filled, his head was in her neck socket, the tip of his nose was against her delicate little face, and his long arms were around her slender waist......

Chu Yunyao was woken up, and her voice was mixed with laziness after waking up, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Not really." Mo Lingyuan said in a muffled voice: "These days, it's hard for you to follow me all day long." ”

"It's fine." Chu Yunyao shrank into his arms: "Your head disease is getting better now, I plan to take some time to come out, go to the Overseer's Mansion, check Jinyu's body, and then go to the dungeon to find a heart that matches him from the death row inmate." ”

"When are you going to the Overseer's Palace?" Mo Lingyuan asked, "I'll go with you." ”

"No need." Thinking that Mo Zhongtian and Mo Lingyuan had always been at odds, Chu Yunyao was afraid that he would be stimulated by Mo Zhongtian again, "You are busy with you, I can go over with Ling Wei." ”

Last time I went to the Overseer's Mansion, I wanted to leave after checking Mo Jinyu's body, but Mo Zhongtian's words angered Mo Lingyuan, so I had to leave in a hurry.

Early in the morning.

Chu Yunyao handed his self-portrait to Mo Lingyuan: "You take this portrait with you, and when you are upset, take it out and take a look, as if I am by your side."

When I get back from the Overseer's Palace, I'll go to your dungeon, and I'll look for you when the time comes. ”

Mo Lingyuan looked at the vivid portrait on the drawing paper, traced the delicate eyebrows and eyes in the portrait with his fingertips, folded the portrait and put it into his heart......