It was already approaching dawn, and the candles in Luo Mian's room were still on.Sitting beside the bed, Luo Mian looked at the pale woman lying comfortably on the bed. Suddenly, she felt bored, and the wrinkles between her eyebrows became more and more. She just felt that the King of Hades was playing tricks on her. Now she really doesn't know What about this woman, now she is just like her previous self, no matter what she does, she is like a wall and cannot get close to the person she likes, but the wall that hinders her is Mu Wanqing's cold heart before, and the wall that hinders her is herself Love the late Qing heart.Just when his thoughts were full of thoughts, the person on the bed became flustered because he dreamed of something, and he clutched the quilt tightly, sweating profusely. Seeing this, Luo Mian immediately called hot water and wet the cloth towel After wiping it for Mu Wanqing, the woman suddenly sat up and threw herself into her arms, "No, Luo Mian, Luo Mian, be careful" came from her ear, then fell silent again, resting her head on her shoulder "Late Qing, late Qing", Luo Mian called out tentatively, but got no response, turned her head stiffly and saw that she had fallen asleep again, so she helped the person to lie down, tucked in the quilt, and remembered that this person was in bed just now. In the dream, she was also worried about herself, and the corners of her lips curled up.

Blood was all over the dream, Luo Mian was stabbed again and again by the intruding mental patient, the blood kept coming out of the abdomen, why couldn't the blood be stopped no matter how hard I pressed, Luo Mian, don't go , don't turn your back to me, turn your head, look back at me, "Wan Qing, it's good that you're fine, I'm leaving first, you have to be happy", I saw that back waved his hand, wanting to take a step and run In the past, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up. The figure from his back gradually shrank and disappeared into the light ball. "No, don't go, don't go", who would have thought that Mu Wanqing, who was usually indifferent, would cry like this at this time.Luo Mian was lying on the bedside, and upon waking up, she saw Mu Wanqing's eyes "swish" open, seeing the purity in the eyes of the man with the silver mask in front of her, and remembering the words that Hades had just given her, Mu Wanqing Knowing that the handsome person in front of her was Luo Mian, she really wanted to reveal her identity, but Yan Wang said that if she revealed her identity, Luo Mian would be wiped out, and Luo Mian could only find out by herself.This can't be blamed on Xiao Luoli, King of Hell, but those old men, who set some messy rules. Later people can know the identity of the person with memory first, but they can't tell it themselves, they can only wait to be discovered.Looking at Mu Wanqing's eyes, Luo Mian felt that for some reason there was a little more indifference and less of the usual tenderness in those eyes, and she didn't know if this was her own illusion.Quickly got up and helped Mu Wanqing up and leaned against the bed, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, you come and help the young lady to wash up, I'll bring you breakfast." After hearing the order from "Young Master", Xiao Jiu immediately fetched water and came in , Changing clothes for Mu Wanqing, serving and washing, Mu Wanqing thought about refusing, and finally decided to "do as the Romans do", "Young Madam, go back to bed and continue to rest. The doctor said last night that you fainted because of overthinking. The young master ordered you to cultivate well in the next few days", "Yeah", a response without any waves, Xiao Jiu just thought that the young lady was tired, and quietly retreated.Not long after, the door was opened again, and Luo Mian brought a bowl of porridge and a few dishes of side dishes, and put them beside the bed. She picked up the porridge and thought whether to pass it to Mu Wanqing or feed her by herself. , seeing that the person in front of him stretched out his hands, he had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of porridge and move the bowl and spoon to Mu Wanqing's mouth. The other party opened his mouth obediently, and the two of them repeated without saying a word These actions, for some reason, Luo Mian seems to have returned to the time when Mu Wanqing was hospitalized due to a recurrence of stomach problems, and he rushed from the internship hospital to the place where she was hospitalized. On the morning when the sun shone into the ward, the two of them did the same , the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curled up, and the movements of his hands were still well maintained.Mu Wanqing naturally also thought of the scene at that time. She was very grateful that Luo Mian was always by her side at that time, just like now. tenderness.

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