The warm yellow light, shallow as a tassel light, gently reflected the sleeping face of the woman on the bed, but she was not stable in the dream, her brows were tightly locked, a thin layer of sweat was soaked on her forehead, and she looked deeply in pain, and there were words in her small mouth.

The man sitting next to the bed wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a soft handkerchief.

In this scorching summer, it happened that she was pregnant. Therefore, he ordered someone to bring artificial ice back to the palace, and there was ice water soaking on the side of this dormitory, which was filled with cool air, and it would not be too hot.

She was just dreaming, and, moreover, a nightmare.

He lowered his head and put his ear to her mouth, trying to hear what she said, but she didn't say anything, just repeated a low and vague name: Rong Yi......

Yu Wenye's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he felt sour and astringent in his heart.

Dreams are the most true reflection of a person's feelings, because what you can't even hide from yourself is a dream.

He sat for a moment, looking at her worriedly.

Sleep is especially important for a pregnant woman, but if she doesn't sleep well like this, it won't be good for her if she just wakes her up.

Unless, it's her own awakening.

He stood patiently by the sidelines, his thoughts a little drowning.

…… At least, she didn't show any concern for Rong Yi in front of him now.

So, he can pretend not to know.

I didn't know that she was still so concerned about that man in her dreams.

He took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it gently, "It's okay, I don't care." He said.

I don't know if I told her or convinced myself.

"Rong Yi ......," she shouted, her hand clenching his.

Suddenly, the whole person woke up.

A warm yellow hue greeted her eyes, and the warmth of her hands was familiar, and she blinked her eyes to see the slender figure of her master sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Your Majesty......"

He wiped her forehead with a handkerchief, lowered his head and kissed her lightly.

She looked up at him, "What time is it?" ”

"It's almost time." He and Chu Li still have a lot of things to discuss and explain, this busy night has passed, and when they take a bath and change clothes, it is already a deep night, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”

"Hmm." She whispered: "I dreamed of Rong Yi, I dreamed that he fought with people in the forest at night, and I dreamed that he finally fell off the cliff ......"

The words fell.

She found that Yu Wenye lowered her eyebrows and was silent.

"You ......" she raised her eyebrows, looking at him.

"He'll be fine." He raised his eyes, put the handkerchief aside, lay down beside her, and patted her shoulder gently, "You're just too worried about him, it's late, go back to sleep." ”

Feng Jiu Ge heard this, but kept staring at him.

After a while, she asked, "You know what?" ”

"Know what?"

"Did Rong Yi fall off the cliff?"

Yu Wenye was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How can I know." ”

Don't know?

She closed her eyes and made herself believe in him in her heart.

However, she couldn't help herself from thinking of the red mark on his neck that day, he had obviously fought with Rong Yi, why did he keep hiding it from her?

Is Rong Yi really ......

"Sleep, don't think about it." He gently smoothed her back and hugged her gently.

After a quiet night, after a while, her voice was low, with a hint of pleading, "Rong Yi doesn't owe you anything, but I owe him, so, Yuwen Ye, don't hurt him......"

What was given to her was Yu Wenye's silence.