Luo Ling nodded, Yuwen Haoyu looked down at her, and his warm palm gently patted her shoulder without asking any further questions.
Although they promised each other and did not hide anything from each other, Luo Ling cried so sadly, and it must be a good dream. If he asked again, it would be nothing more than asking Luo Ling to recall that dream again. Wouldn't it be more uncomfortable to think about it?
,In this case, it's better not to ask.
"Come!" Yuwen Haoyu called out to the door, and then the palace maid on duty walked in and saluted: "Emperor."
"Go and make a bowl of Anshen Soup, hurry up."
"Yes, the emperor."
Seeing the palace maid withdraw, Yuwen Haoyu turned his face and saw Luo Ling slightly ecstatic and said, "Ling'er, you go to bed first, be careful of the wind and cold. When the Anshen Tang comes, I will call you up again
,OK?"
When Yuwen Haoyu wanted to help her sleep, Luo Ling suddenly hugged him tightly, refused to let go, and refused to sleep. Yuwen Haoyu was helpless, but he didn't want her to get cold, so he hugged him.
She went to bed together.
"Ling'er, don't think too much. No matter how scary it is, it's just a dream." Yuwen Haoyu stretched out his hand, gently helped her to clean up the broken hair on her forehead, and chuckled: "Besides, it's always said that
, aren’t dreams all the opposite?”
Hearing this, Luo Ling shook her head even more. It was not good to rebel! If she refused, wouldn’t she have stabbed Yuwen Haoyu?! Where is it going!
Yuwen Haoyu leaned over and kissed her eyes with tears in her eyes. Then he said as if he was coaxing a child: "Be good, don't think about it anymore, huh?"
Luo Ling nodded, buried her head in his arms, and did not make any noise.
After waiting for a while, the Anshen Tang came, Yuwen Haoyu helped Luo Ling up, his voice extremely gentle: "Come on, Ling'er, just drink this, can I feed you?"
Luo Ling glanced up and said with a slight discomfort: "It's getting better, I'll do it myself."
She took the soup bowl and brought it to her mouth, but was stopped by Yuwen Haoyu. "It's still hot, why can I drink it in one go? Come on, I'll feed you."
As he said that, he took the spoon, took the medicine bowl back from Luo Ling's hand, scooped it up with a spoon, put it on his lips and blew it gently for a while before he gave it to Luo Ling's lips and fed it to her.
Luo Ling looked at him and didn't say anything, but obediently drank a bowl of calming medicine. She didn't want to have that kind of dream anymore. She almost forgot about it, but now she remembered it again.
When she thinks about it, she is extremely scared, afraid that that kind of thing will happen again.
After feeding the medicine, Luo Ling's sleepiness quickly came up, and she lay down and leaned into Yuwen Haoyu's arms, and wanted to sleep in a daze. Yuwen Haoyu patted her shoulder lightly.
, looking at her sleep, but I lost my sleepiness.
"Yu...I'm afraid...Don't hurt the child..."
Suddenly, when Luo Ling seemed to be about to fall asleep, she muttered a few words softly. Yuwen Haoyu leaned against her head, and he could hear clearly. He seemed to guess.
What has arrived.
However, when talking about the child, he remembered that there was still a big trouble in the palace that had not been solved...
It was late at night, but Yuwen Haoyu was indeed not the only one who couldn't sleep.
"Young Master, you'd better go to bed first. I'll watch here. If the prince returns to the inn, I'll definitely wake you up."