Ye Siming didn't raise his head. Seeing Gu Nuoer just frowned, but he didn't mean to wake up.
He freed up a hand and waved it slowly, meaning that he would turn around and leave and stop talking too much.
The maid originally wanted to remind him to go to the bed outside to sleep. Seeing Ye Siming like this, she didn't dare to speak anymore and slowly retreated.
That night, Gu Nuoer turned over and Ye Siming looked up.
She breathed slowly, and he tried her breath with his hands.
Gu Nuoer spoke in a sleep and muttered twice, and Ye Siming didn't forget to listen.
Until dawn, it was confirmed that the little guy was really fine and wouldn't have died just like that.
Ye Siming took away her hand that Xuxu shook with confidence.
However, just after I took it away, the warm and soft touch disappeared.
Ye Siming frowned slightly, as if he didn't like this feeling of getting it but not being able to hold it.
So he lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then stuffed his index finger into the little guy's palm.
Gu Nuoer pinched unconsciously, and Ye Siming lay on the edge of the bed, smelled the milky fragrance of the little guy's body for a while, and at some point, he fell asleep as well.
And tonight is a dream full of tears for Mrs. Bai.
She dreamed that she went back three years ago, that night of lanterns.
The streets were filled with people running in a panic, and lanterns were trampled and stained with mud.
Mrs. Bai shouted in panic: "Rongrong, where are you!"
At this moment, a small hand tightly pulled her from behind.
"Mom! It's so dangerous here, come with me!"
Mrs. Bai turned around, and her two-year-old daughter pulled her and staggered forward.
They hid in the temple along with the crowds that fled in a hurry.
The daughter was trembling beside her, but her little hands were still holding her tightly.
"Mom, don't leave, okay, Rongrong is afraid."
Mrs. Bai looked at her daughter's innocent and pitiful face and felt like she was missing a piece of her heart.
She always felt that Rongrong shouldn't have appeared here, but she couldn't think of the reason.
At this moment, Mrs. Bai suddenly saw a shocking blood on Rongrong's collar.
She hurriedly hugged her daughter and turned her around.
I saw a deep bone-skin wound under Rongrong’s neck, near her shoulder blade!
It was just covered by the black hair that fell on her shoulders, so at first she didn't notice it.
Only then did Mrs. Bai notice that Rongrong's face was so pale!
She suddenly remembered.
Her daughter Rongrong has passed away due to the Lantern Festival when she encountered bandits being injured!
At this time, facing her dream daughter, Mrs. Bai was stunned and chose to hug her tightly.
"My daughter!" Mrs. Bai cried in pain, her hands were covered with Rongrong's blood: "Mom will take you to find a doctor now and ask your father to come to the palace to hire an imperial physician!"
Rongrong suddenly pressed her with her little hands, her black eyes with a faint smile.
"Mom, don't worry. I originally wanted to let you save me in your dream and eliminate your regrets and heart disease, but unexpectedly, I was still remembered by my mother."
She stuck out her tongue playfully: "I heard what Sister Nuoer said. Mom, I always want to tell you, I don't blame you for not protecting me, I'm very happy to be your daughter for two years, you and
Dad is the number one hero in the world in my mind.
Now I’m leaving. In the future, you and Dad and you don’t have my protection. You have to take good care of yourself. Mom, goodbye! The mountains are high and the rivers are long, take care of them!"