Approaching her quietly, Mo Xiaohuan was currently curled up.
Yu Beiming frowned, bent down and pulled the quilt over her body
"I thought you... were gone," Yu Beiming murmured in a low voice while staring at Mo Xiaohuan's sleeping face.
After a long time, Yu Beiming's eyes reluctantly left Mo Xiaohuan's face, then stood up and walked out the door, and then walked into the warm pool room.
Mo Xiaohuan's head suddenly shook slightly at this moment, but his eyes did not open. It seemed that he was mumbling something because of a nightmare, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"No...don't...can't...no..."
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Mo Xiaohuan's forehead. Although the weather was still cold late at night, her dream made her hot.
"No...don't do it one by one!" Mo Xiao shouted to himself and sat up!
Although the cold sweat was thin, it still soaked the gown she was wearing, and the hair on her forehead was also wet with sweat.
She looked at the door with a horrified look, but there was no one there. She looked around with her beautiful eyes, but there was still no one, only her.
She lowered her head and glanced at the quilt covering her body. She opened it without thinking and got out of bed. She rushed to the door with a little stumble and looked around the hall. There were only a few maids and no Yu Bei.
Ming's figure
Mo Xiaohuan suppressed the panic in her heart and said cautiously: "Has the prince come back?"
Several maids looked at her strangely, and the maid standing at the door of the dormitory replied: "Go back to the princess, the prince is back."
Back? Where...
Just as Mo Xiaohuan was about to ask, Yu Beiming walked out from the direction of the hot pool room. He looked up and saw something was wrong with her expression, and his eyes flashed.
Mo Xiaohuan's eyes met his, and the panic in her eyes calmed down for a moment.
Yu Beiming walked over and took her hand and walked back to the dormitory. When he took her hand, he found that her hand was cold and a little wet.
Yu Beiming frowned and tried to reach her forehead with one hand. Before his hand could reach her forehead, Mo Xiaohuan plunged into his arms, her body still trembling slightly.
Not understanding her uneasiness, Yu Beiming hugged her with both arms and patted her back gently with one hand, but felt her sweaty robe with his palm, and his eyebrows knitted again.
"What's wrong?" he whispered in her ear.
Mo Xiaohuan didn't say anything, she just hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he stretched out his other hand and touched her forehead. He felt that the palm of his hand was wet from the sweat, and the robe on his body was also wet.
In order to prevent her from catching a cold, Yu Beiming hugged her again and walked to the hot pool room, wanting her to take a bath and rest comfortably.
Mo Xiaohuan let him lead him away, holding his big hand in one hand
When they came to the hot pool room, Yu Beiming let her go, motioned for her to take a bath, then turned around and walked out.
Mo Xiaohuan hugged him from behind. As soon as he left, she suddenly felt unsafe.
Yu Beiming pulled away her hand and turned to look at her: "What's going on?"
"I'm afraid..." Mo Xiaohuan said two words in a low voice
Yu Bei meditated for a while and smiled softly: "Are you having a nightmare? It doesn't matter, I'm here." He held Mo Xiaohuan's face in his hands and said softly.
"I dreamed that you disappeared and I was left alone. It was so dark all around..." As he spoke, a layer of mist appeared in his beautiful eyes.
Yu Beiming hugged her tightly and comforted her: "Why are you missing? I'm back now. It's okay. Don't think about it."