"Sitting in a nightmare all the time?" Mu Qingge was surprised. His tone didn't seem like a joke. He couldn't help worrying. He put his hand around his waist, raised his head from his arms and asked softly, "tell me something about the dream?"

"I don't know." Rong Jue frowned, "the dream is too vague."

"But you seem to be a little afraid of the dream." Mu Qingge looked at his face, and then thought of a dream he had been repeating in his sentence. He felt that if it was not clear, it was not credible.

Rong Jue pursed her lips.

Mu Qingge also worried and didn't force him to ask, but he couldn't help saying, "is this dream related to me?"

Rong Jue pondered for a moment, "well."

"Well, you are abnormal in this period of time, but because of this dream?"

It's not that mu Qingge is attentive, but that during this period of time, she really feels that Rong Jue seems to care too much about her. Not only does she not let her go out, but he will supervise her work, rest, diet and other aspects.

If you can't supervise in person, you will ask the housekeeper or ask her directly.

Just now, she ate later than usual, so he began to feel uneasy and let her drink two bowls of tonic soup.

She had already mentioned to him that the supplement should be moderate. If it is excessive, there will be adverse effects. He also heard about it. Today's move is really abnormal.

Rong Jue hesitated and nodded.

However, he didn't think that he was abnormal. He touched the face of the person in his arms and said, "do you remember what your sister said? You really need to take care of yourself and your children. Don't be so careless and fearless as before, do you know?"

Muqingge used to love freedom a little, do what you want, but it can't be said that you have no fear, right?

She was a little angry, but she knew that Rong Jue was worried, so she didn't refute him. Her face cleverly rubbed his warm palm, grabbed his chest and said, "you haven't told me what your dream content is!"

It is unusual for a person to have repeated dreams every day. To some extent, it may be a kind of omen.

"If I don't lie to you, the dream is too vague. I can't remember it clearly." Rong Jue pursed her lips and said softly, "but I seem to hear you cry and scream in your dream. Your voice is very frightened. You are crying for children and there is blood all around..."

In his heart, mu Qingge is almost as calm as he is.

She can laugh and get angry, but she almost never panics.

There was no panic to cry and scream.

What can make her so out of control, and what she calls children, maybe, is that children will have an accident.

What he worried about, besides the child's accident, was that she was surrounded by blood, including her.

At that time, there was no one around her and she was helpless.

And every dream at this time, a heart is like being severely pinched, pain awakened, and then can no longer sleep.

This dream becomes more and more real with more times, and then he becomes more and more uneasy, because there is always a secret worry in his heart. Maybe in the near future, he will lose children and mu Qingge, the two people he cherishes most

He will have nothing!

Listening to Rong Jue's narration, mu Qingge's heart trembled.

"Come on, don't think so much. After all, dreams are dreams. Maybe you worry too much, so you can't even dream well? " Mu Qingge put his hand around Rong Jue, patted him gently with his little hand, and said with a smile: "do you forget that I know both medicine and poison, how can I let myself fall to that point, right?"

Mu Qingge was gentle and firm when he spoke. Rong Jue's face looked much better.

He hooked his lips and, um.

Mu Qingge was relieved to see him relax, but he was still afraid that he would think again. He said with a smile, "if you are so worried, I can't go out at most. King Jue's house is as solid as gold. Can someone really fly in?"

After that, he talked to Rong Jue and said, "besides, we don't have generals. Let's ask him to ask his elder brother to send some powerful people to protect me. No matter how hard it is, I can write a letter to the underground blockhouse. Even if the young master of the underground blockhouse comes to protect me himself, he should be willing to... "

"Well, I don't worry about that much." Rong Jue saw that she had a lot of ideas, and some of them couldn't laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand to pinch her face and said, "my people are no worse than their people. I'll just transfer more people."

"Well."

Mu Qingge listened and laughed, "we don't worry, dreams will only be dreams after all."

"Good."

Rong Jue kneaded her hair and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

"Wang Ye..."

Mu Qingge looks at Rong Jue and suddenly calls him.

Rong Jue sighed. Just looking at her expression, she knew what she wanted to do. She said: "OK, I allow you to stay here to guard uncle Huang, but I will accompany you throughout the whole process."

Mu Qingge frowned, "but, you need to rest..."

"You can rest here, too." Rong Jue insisted: "I'll send a bed and some people to be humiliated later."

Mu light song see Rong Jue insist, also had to nod agree.

Rong Jue did what he did. He called the housekeeper and asked him to arrange it. The housekeeper was very quick. Within a quarter of an hour, he moved all the things they wanted.

Finally, the bed was placed in front of Rong Qingzhi's door. Mu Qingge opened the door slightly, and they could see the situation inside when they were lying down.

However, mu Qingge did not dare to sleep. She and Rong Jue lay on the cot and chatted in a soft voice.

Chatting and chatting, mu Qingge was a little sleepy, but she forced herself to stay up, but Rong Jue didn't have a good rest for some time and fell asleep.

Looking at his beautiful long eyelashes under the light black, mu Qingge can't help but feel a little distressed, can't help reaching out to touch, as if this way, can caress all his fatigue.

She understood that although she had just emphasized that dreams were just dreams, she and Rong Jue actually put them in their hearts. They were just afraid of each other and didn't show it.

"Alas ~"

Thinking of the content of Rong Jue's dream, mu Qingge can't help reaching out and touching her protruding stomach. There is a shallow sadness in her eyes. She is thinking, who will be bad for her and her children?

Qin Ziqing?

Red Medicine Valley master?

Princess Jianjia?

Empress Dowager? queen?

……

She thought about all the people she could think of and those who had bad relations with her. She thought to herself that she should tell Rong Jue that these people should be more knowledgeable