He suddenly remembered how Ming Wuyou hated him in his previous life.
She didn't have to be a sparrow, but he couldn't control his heart. After hugging her, he was still determined to keep her by his side. Instead, he built a cage for her with broken wings.
In this life, he will never be like this. He just wants her to do everything she wants to do.
Murong Yu looked at it carefully for a long time, and in Ming Wuyou's patient and gentle voice, he gradually became sleepy and fell asleep.
By the time Ming Wuyou finished reading those patients, it was already more than half an hour later.
"Your Highness..."
She stepped behind the screen, but when she saw the sleeping Murong Yu, she quickly stopped talking and stepped lightly.
His face looked a little tired.
Ming Wuyou quietly went to the side and wanted to use his cloak to cover him, but felt that it was not suitable to cover him on such a hot day.
Moreover, Murong Yu was very alert, and he might wake up as soon as he touched him.
Ming Wuyou turned his eyes and happened to see the folding fan he placed on the table. His eyes suddenly lit up and he knew what he should do.
She picked up the fan, sat aside and slowly fanned it for him, looking at him unscrupulously.
She had never seen him so close before.
This face has good facial features and ridiculously good skin. When I looked closely, I discovered that there was a very small scar on his brow.
Injured on the battlefield?
Ming Wuyou thought about it, and raised his finger to touch it, but then took his hand back.
She fanned herself patiently, waiting for Murong Yu to wake up. It was obviously a boring thing, but she was very happy to do it.
After a while, the sleeping Murong Yujian frowned and suddenly opened his eyes.
"woke up?"
Ming Wuyou tilted his head and said with a smile: "The food hasn't been delivered yet, why don't Your Highness go to the bed and rest for a while?"
"..."
Murong Yu said nothing.
He looked at Ming Wuyou's smiling face and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch her in his arms.
Ming Wuyou was startled, "Your Highness?"
"Um."
Murong Yu responded solemnly, his voice still a little hoarse because he had just woken up: "Don't move, let me hug you."
Murong Yu held her arm so hard that it even hurt her.
He dreamed of Ming Wuyou's hateful eyes, dreamed of her screaming that she would leave him even if she died, telling him not to come near her!
Those things that really happened in the past life have now become nightmares.
Ming Wuyou didn't push him.
She thought for a while, then gently patted Murong Yu's back with her plain hands, and rubbed her chin against his shoulder.
This silent comfort stabilized Murong Yu's mood, allowing his tense body to slowly relax and his breathing to become steady.
After a long time, he let Ming Wuyou go.
"Are you dreaming?" Ming Wuyou said with a smile: "Don't take things in dreams too seriously, I often dream too."
Murong Yu looked at her intently: "What would you dream about?"
"Me?" Ming Wuyou smiled a little sheepishly, "I dream about some very bizarre things, such as my grandpa living a long life and becoming an old god."
"For example, I discovered some incredible medicinal materials that can bring the dead back to life, and I dreamed that my mother came back to find me."
"Besides, she still looks the same as she did more than ten years ago. When we go out shopping, people say we are sisters. I also dream about Baishantang opening all over the Qian Kingdom, saving lives and healing the wounded, and doing a prosperous boating business.
rise."
She also dreamed of his clumsy and passionate love during the short but sweet half-month between herself and Murong Yu in his previous life.
"Your dreams are all sweet dreams." Murong Yu twitched his lips, "And mine are mostly nightmares."
Mingwu said: "People say that every day you think about something and you dream about it at night. Since it is a bad thing or a nightmare, forget about it. You usually think more about beautiful things and happy things, and see them in your sleep.
Everything will be beautiful."
"Beautiful things..." Murong Yu repeated slowly.
But in these two lives, there seemed to be nothing particularly beautiful about him that was worthy of being missed.
Looking at his confused and slightly bitter expression, Ming Wuyou's heart suddenly twisted into a ball.
She couldn't help but hold his face with her hands, "Isn't it a wonderful thing to be with me?"
Murong Yu looked at her absentmindedly: "Of course."
It's just that he is afraid that this beauty may not last long and will be broken into pieces and disappear without a trace.
He has a strategy, advance and retreat, and confidence in everything.
But when it comes to dealing with Ming Wuyou, he has no confidence, no strategy, and doesn't know how to advance or retreat.
"Then think of me more and think of the time we were together."
Ming Wuyou said to him seriously: "I can't let His Highness's memories be filled with good things, but I will try my best to make His Highness remember only happy things when he thinks of me."
Murong Yu looked at her deeply, said nothing, but brought her back into his arms.
"Miss, Huafang's food has been delivered." Caiyue's voice sounded outside.
Ming Wuyou didn't speak, nor did he urge Murong Yu to let go of him. The two just hugged each other quietly.
Caiyue was also very sensible. She asked and then left without receiving any response.
After a while, Murong Yu took the initiative to let her go, "Are you hungry?"
"It's okay." Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "But the food won't taste good when it gets cold. I'll ask Caiyue to bring it in."
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded.
The two had lunch quietly, and after Caiyue put away the dishes, Ming Wuyou's hand suddenly touched the spot between Murong Yu's eyebrows that had a faint scar.
Murong Yu was startled for a moment and subconsciously wanted to hide back.
But at this moment, Ming Wuyou leaned forward and gently kissed his scar. After tossing and turning for a while, she sat back down in her seat.
"That's what I wanted just now."
Ming Wuyou had a successful smile on his face, "I just held back because I was afraid of waking you up."
Murong Yu was silent for a while and whispered: "Don't bear it next time, just wake me up."
In this way, or he won't even have time to have nightmares?
He looked a little cute when he said this, and Ming Wuyou burst into laughter.
"Okay, I remember."
Ming Wuyou nodded politely, took his hand and asked, "Are you busy this afternoon?"
"not busy."
Murong Yu said almost reflexively.
"Well."
Ming Wuyou said: "I won't go to the boat shop in the afternoon. I'll have someone send the drawings over for review. You can rest here for a while in the afternoon. I see that you didn't seem to sleep well."
Murong Yu was indeed fine, he got up most of the morning and took care of everything.
Originally, he had thought of going to the boating company with Ming Wuyou in the afternoon, but now it was better, he didn't have to.
He was indeed a little tired, so he accepted Ming Wuyou's suggestion.
The inner room of this room was originally used for Ming Wuyou to rest, and the mattress was also pink. Murong Yu felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about how he leaned on it. In the end, he gave up the bed and chose the soft bed by the window.
The chair lay on its side.
After Ming Wuyou asked Li Xinglin some trivial matters, he felt a little sleepy and leaned on the bed.
In this way, the two slept in the same room.
Murong Yu also slept well for the first time since his rebirth.
He was sleeping so deeply that he didn't even know when Yu Ming Wuyou would get up.
When he woke up, he was shocked to find that it was already dusk outside and he had slept for more than three hours! This chapter has been completed!