260 Nights Have a Dream?
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That little brow stretched out.
There is no smile on her handsome little face, no dependence, but there is an indescribable peace of mind.
It is like a lonely boat swaying on the sea, and finally found its safe harbor.
The incense wafted from the room.
Di Mingjue hugged the child and felt a sense of drowsiness in his heart.
In these incense, he did some tricks.
Let Muyan and Xiaobao sleep a little more, so that they can't notice his approach.
But these incense should have no effect on him——
The strange thing is that it has no effect on Xiaobao.
But at this moment, he smelled the fresh fragrance, hugged the little child, and looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the woman he loved.
All the nerves in my body couldn't help but relax, and I couldn't help but want to rest.
Di Mingjue lay down, put Little Treasure in the middle, then stretched out his long arms, embraced the mother and the two under his protection, and closed his eyes.
Without Xiaobao to block him, Di Mingjue really couldn't guarantee whether he would sleep halfway through, wanting to swallow the only woman with itchy teeth that he deeply loved but hated.
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The next day, the sun came in from the window and set on the bed.
Mu Yan stretched and sat up, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her smile was indescribably lazy and comfortable.
She slept so well yesterday that she was indescribably happy.
The only thing that made her depressed was.
Last night she seemed to dream of the man who left without saying goodbye.
Emperor Mingjue!
Tsk...how did you dream of this man?
And in her sleep, she saw the man's face in a trance, and she seemed to be on the verge of making a move, wanting to tease him.
Is it because the man's face is so handsome that she is so miserable that she has been thinking about it for a long time, so she has dreams every day and night?
Mu Yan shook her head and shook this terrible thought out of her mind.
Then, she found another strange problem.
Xiaobao was not in her arms.
Instead, he slept about an arm's length away from her.
And he slept very sweetly, without any unease, panic and sadness on his little face.
A look of disbelief appeared on Mu Yan's face.
I don't know if it was because I was almost persecuted when I was pregnant.
Xiaobao has been independent and powerful since childhood, and has amazing talents, but he has no sense of security.
Although he always has a small face, he likes to stick to her very much.
Especially when sleeping at night, if you can't be in her arms, you won't be able to sleep well at all.
When Xiaobao was just four years old, Muyan thought that boys should be independent and wanted him to sleep by himself.
When he brought it up, Xiaobao agreed well.
But when she woke up in the middle of the night, Mu Yan found that the little figure lying in the corner was crying silently.
Without saying a word, he curled his small body into a ball.
Mu Yan was so distressed that she could barely breathe.
Since then, he has never proposed to let Xiaobao sleep by himself.
Every night she falls asleep and wakes up, she will hold her baby firmly in her arms and tell him with body language, don't be sad, don't be sad, mother is by your side.
As if feeling Muyan's sight, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and opened them.
A pair of big blue eyes shined into the sun, projecting the innate coldness and dignity.
At that moment, Mu Yan was stunned.
These eyes seemed to overlap with the blue eyes of the man she saw in her dream.
"Mother!" At first, Xiaobao opened his eyes and didn't feel Muyan's breath, and was a little flustered.
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