When Su Wanrong came over, Yinmang woke up. In his sleepiness, he did not open his eyes. He stretched out his long arms and naturally carried her into his arms.

"What's wrong?"

The man who had not yet woken up had a little vague hoarse voice in his voice.

He noticed the slight trembling of the little woman in his arms, and his mouth hunched, his long arms tightened, and his chin pressed against the top of her head.

"But I have a nightmare? Hum?"

The man's arms were solid and warm, and Su Wanrong nodded and shrank more and more inside.

"With me here, no monster can bully you. Let's sleep with peace of mind." Yinmang closed his eyes and kissed her forehead, keeping his arms around her, murmured in a low voice.

Today, the government affairs were busy during the day, and Yinmang was extremely tired. So, he fell asleep again without saying a few words.

The man fell asleep, but he still hugged himself tightly in his sleep. His arms were strong and powerful, and his chest was wide and warm, as if he could become a mountain that could block all the wind and rain for her. Unconsciously, the panic brought to her by the nightmare slowly dissipated, and his heart seemed to feel much more at ease.

Yes,

This man stands tall and strong. He is so powerful that no matter what kind of monster or monster he is, he cannot bully her.

Recalling the words of Yinmang coaxing her warmly before going to bed, Su Wanrong slowly let out a sigh of relief. She rubbed her cheek against the man's chest with her dependently, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quietly after a while.

**

When he woke up, Yinmang had completely forgotten what happened last night. But Su Wanrong still remembered it deeply.

The bitter medicinal juice, the dark woods, the creepy smile of the woman with disheveled hair, and the scarlet pool of blood...

Everything is vivid in my mind when I think back.

If it were someone else, I wouldn't have had so many concerns, and I just treated this as an extremely real nightmare.

But Su Wanrong is different. She has experienced even the bizarre thing like rebirth. In the past, she dreamed of many coherent, inconsistent, and real dreams that make people lingeringly scared.

Su Wanrong really dared not underestimate such a terrible nightmare that seemed to have nothing to do with the past.

This dream happened too suddenly. When she finally got pregnant with her own child, as if she was living the most comfortable and happy life in her two lives, it suddenly happened without warning.

If this is really a dream of Bodhisattvas, then what does the dream of last night mean?

She dreamed that she had been filled with poison, and she also dreamed that she had shed a lot of blood.

Who is the one who takes the slaughter? If there is really someone there. Is this person trying to harm her or the child in her belly?

No matter who that person wants to harm, if this dream is a warning from God to her, then this matter will never be careless.

When Yinmang returned to Fengyi Palace from the Imperial Study Room, he saw a slender little woman sitting on a soft chair with her black eyebrows slightly frowning. I don’t know why she was worried.

At that moment, my eyebrows stretched out and walked towards her.

"What are you thinking?"

Since Su Wanrong woke up in the morning, she has been immersed in the dream last night. Even when the man pushed the door open, he was still unaware of it. Until his eyes were covered by a shadow and he was picked up by the waist, she finally came back to her senses and looked up at the man smiling by her lips.

He hugged her petite body on his lap and sat. Seeing that her eyes seemed to be slightly stagnant, Yinmang smiled and reached out to rub her head. "Is this stupid?"

Su Wanrong didn't say anything, but leaned against him and gently rubbed his head against his chest. When she recovered a little, she raised her head, opened her lips and said slowly to him:

"I heard that the peace and blessings of the Reclining Buddha Temple are the most effective. They can protect people from bad luck and disasters. I also want to ask for one."

After hearing this, Yinmang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "I never see you believe in these things on weekdays, why did you suddenly feel like worshiping Buddha and seeking talismans?"

In the past, Su Wanrong did not believe in these things. She felt that no matter how famous the monk was, he gave him a talisman. How could a small piece of talisman paper have such a great effect and be able to keep people safe? It was just a thought to comfort himself.

But after experiencing so many bizarre things, some things are really better trustworthy than trustless.

"No matter whether it is really effective or not, it is better than nothing. Now I am pregnant and go to the Reclining Buddha Temple to pray for the one in my stomach."

Yinmang said, "Since it is my queen who wants to go, and the matter is related to my future prince, how can I not agree to you? But now you are pregnant and ask you to go alone, I can't rest assured. Let's do this, wait for two days to accompany you to the Reclining Buddha Temple, how can you see?"

How could she go alone? Naturally, she would take a group of guards with her...

However, men are not afraid of trouble. If he goes there together, it is much more reassuring than escorting more guards from the side.
Chapter completed!