Ye Siming didn't even raise his head, seeing that Gu Nuoer just frowned, but had no intention of waking up.
He freed up one hand and waved it slowly, meaning to tell the maid to turn around and leave without saying anything.
The maid originally wanted to remind him to sleep on the bed outside, but seeing Ye Siming's behavior, she didn't dare to speak and slowly withdrew.
That night, Gu Nuoer turned over and Ye Siming looked up.
Her breathing slowed down, and he tested her breath with his hands again.
Gu Nuoer talked and muttered in her sleep, and Ye Siming did not forget to listen.
I waited until dawn to confirm that the little guy was really fine and that he would not die like this.
Only then did Ye Siming feel relieved and took away her weak hand.
However, as soon as I took it away, the warm and soft feeling disappeared.
Ye Siming frowned slightly, as if he didn't like this feeling of getting something but not being able to hold it.
So, he lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then put his index finger into the little guy's palm.
Gu Nuoer squeezed it unconsciously, and Ye Siming lay on the edge of the bed, smelling the milky scent of the little guy for a while, and at some point, he also fell asleep.
For Mrs. Bai, tonight is a dream full of tears.
She dreamed that she went back to that lantern night three years ago.
The streets were full of people running in panic, and lanterns that had been trampled and stained with mud could be seen everywhere.
Mrs. Bai shouted in panic: "Rong Rong, where are you!"
At this moment, a small hand pulled her tightly from behind.
"Mom! It's so dangerous here, come with me!"
When Mrs. Bai turned around, her two-year-old daughter dragged her and staggered forward.
They followed the hurried flow of people and hid in the temple.
Her daughter was trembling beside her, but her little hands still held her tightly.
"Mom, please don't leave, Rongrong is scared."
Looking at her daughter's innocent and pitiful face, Mrs. Bai felt as if a piece was missing in her heart.
She always felt that Rongrong shouldn't appear here, but she couldn't think of the reason.
At this moment, Madam Bai suddenly saw a shocking trace of blood on Rongrong's collar.
She quickly hugged her daughter and turned her around.
I saw that under Rongrong's neck, close to her shoulder blade, there was a knife wound that was deep enough to show the bone!
It was only covered by the black hair hanging down on her shoulders, so she didn't notice it at first.
Only then did Madam Bai notice that Rongrong's complexion was extremely pale!
She suddenly remembered.
Her daughter Rongrong has passed away because she was injured by bandits during the Lantern Festival!
At this time, facing her daughter in her dream, Mrs. Bai was stunned and then chose to hug her tightly.
"My daughter!" Mrs. Bai burst into tears, her hands covered with Rongrong's blood: "Mom will take you to the doctor now, and ask your father to go to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor!"
Rongrong suddenly held her down with her little hands, with a pair of dark eyes and a faint smile.
"Mom, don't bother me. Originally, I wanted you to rescue me in your dream and eliminate your regrets and worries, but unexpectedly, my mother remembered me."
She stuck out her tongue playfully: "I heard everything Sister Nuoer said. Mom, I have always wanted to tell you. I don't blame you for not protecting me. I am very happy to be your daughter for two years. You and I
Dad is the number one hero in the world in my heart.
I'm leaving now. You and your dad won't have my protection in the future, so you have to take care of yourself. Mom, goodbye! The mountains are high and the rivers are long, take care!"