The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao seems to be still immersed in great grief and unable to extricate herself. Her eyes are confused and her sight seems to have no focus.

Bao'er's sobs came to her ears intermittently: "Miss, what do you dream about? Why keep saying don't stay here? Don't you want baby? "

Mo Lingyuan's mind moved, and his strength suddenly increased, pinching Chu Yunyao's shoulder.

Chu Yunyao's consciousness finally returned. She closed her eyes and felt a splitting headache: "I just had a nightmare. I'm ok."

"Just a nightmare?" Mo Lingyuan fingers pinched her chin, Mo Tong deep stare at her: "dream of what?"

"I don't remember." Chu Yunyao shook her head and sat up with her arms in her arms

Bao'er wiped the tears on Chu Yunyao's face with a warm Handkerchief: "you cry and scream in your dream. We can't wake you up. If you disturb the young commander, he will come."

Chu Yunyao pulled his lips feebly: "thank you."

Mo Lingyuan took bao'er's handkerchief, wiped off her sweat, waved back bao'er, put out the light, and lay down beside her: "I'll stay here for the night tonight, so that you won't be afraid."

Chu Yunyao neither objected nor agreed. She just slipped back into the quilt and lay on her side with her back facing him.

Mo Lingyuan's arms around her slender to, thin lips kiss her shoulder, comfort way: "is not scared?"

Chu Yunyao low "Er" a, "sleep."

Mo Lingyuan took back her fingers and clenched them into fists. Her mind was full of her voice when she fell into a nightmare:

"brother, please take me away, I don't want to stay here."

"Brother, I don't want to be alone. I want to be with you."

"Brother, don't leave me, don't leave me."

...

who is the brother in her mouth? She grew up in the countryside, never heard of the opposite sex, never had a lover.

She hates the Chu family to the bone, so it can't be Chu Yunjin.

How many secrets does she keep from him?

Mo Lingyuan can't help holding people in his arms, chin on the top of her hair, listening to her ups and downs of breathing, eyes open until dawn.

Chu Yunyao closed her eyes, motionless, and let Mo Lingyuan play with her as if she were asleep.

Early in the morning.

The news came from behind.

Mo Lingyuan's thin lip print was on her forehead. Seeing that she didn't respond, she sighed, dressed and got up, and went out of the moon Pavilion.

Chu Yunyao opened her eyes and sat up with the bedding in her arms.

Bao'er came in with warm water. Seeing that Chu Yunyao was awake, she twisted her handkerchief to wash her face: "Miss, are you better today? Before the young commander left, he told me to take care of you. "

"Much better." Chu Yunyao put on her clothes and sat in front of the dressing mirror to tidy her hair: "I had a dream last night. What did I say?"

"Say you don't like this place, ask that person to take you away, don't leave you behind." Bao'er carefully looked at Chu Yunyao's face: "Miss, you have called your brother for a long time. Who is that brother?

The young commander heard you call brother again and again last night. His face was black and his teeth were itching.

I thought he would strangle you when he was angry, but I didn't expect that he would bear it and give you back to save you. "