Those days when Mrs. Yazhai

When Chang An woke up, Shen Qi was nestling beside him in an awkward posture, still muttering something.

He knew Shen Qi well, and he was still muttering after falling asleep, it must be a nightmare.

"Madam?" Chang'an called out, "What's wrong with Madam? Did you have a nightmare? Madam, wake up."

Shen Xi was a little dazed after waking up, but he remembered the contents of the dream very clearly. Seeing that Chang An was still by his side, he forgot that Chang An was still injured, and slammed into Chang An's arms.

Hearing Chang An gasped in pain, Shen Qi regained consciousness and hastily let go.

"Chang'an, I'm sorry." Shen Qi got up in a hurry, and was busy checking Chang'an's wound.

"I'm fine, Ma'am, don't panic." Chang An held Shen Qi's hand that was in a hurry to take off his clothes, and asked softly, "Why is Madam having a nightmare again?"

Shen Qi bit his lip and said, "I don't want to leave Chang'an, I don't want to leave here, but I can't let everyone get hurt."

Chang An propped himself up and sat up, held Shen Qi's hand tightly, and said, "No one told you to leave me."

Everything in the dream was still very clear, Shen Qi was terrified, he gently grabbed Chang An's shoulder, tried not to touch Chang An's wound, and murmured: "Chang An, I love you very much, I don't want to leave you, I don't want you to leave me either."

"I love you too," Chang An held Shen Xi's face, pressed a kiss on his lips, and said, "So I will not let Madam leave me, and I will never leave Madam, Madam must trust me."

"Chang'an," Shen Qi murmured as if he didn't hear Chang'an's words, and his eyes were unfocused, "I can't bear you."

Chang An felt something was wrong with Shen Qi, shook him lightly, and called out softly: "Madam? Did you hear me?"

Shen Qi was immersed in his own world, still muttering softly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'll go with you, don't hurt them..."

Chang An was a little panicked, and while tightly supporting Shen Qi's crumbling body, he raised his voice and shouted: "Xiaoyin! Xiaoyin, come in!"

Xiao Yin was watering the flowers and plants planted in the yard not far from the house, and when she heard Chang An's anxious voice, she rushed in in a panic, and kicked down two stools when she ran to the bed.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

After asking, she saw Shen Qi who was muttering something non-stop, she frowned, and asked again: "What's the matter, madam?"

Chang An didn't explain too much, and said: "Go and ask Doctor Zhuo to come here."

After Xiaoyin left, Chang An gently put Shen Qi down on the bed, and called again tentatively: "Madam, can you hear me?"

Shen Qi still didn't respond, he opened and closed his small mouth and muttered non-stop.

Chang An lightly touched Shen Qi's lips, and said in a low voice, "Madam, stop talking, can you rest for a while?"

Shen Qi reacted this time, he turned his head to look at Chang An, stopped talking, raised the corners of his lips, smiled at Chang An, and replied: "Okay."

Then he closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

Every time Shen Qi wakes up from a nightmare, he will immerse himself in that dream for a while. Sometimes it is enough for Changan to kiss and hug him, and sometimes it is enough for him to go for a walk. It is the first time for Changan like this time. See you once.

What kind of dream was it?

Looking at Shen Qi's tightly closed eyes, Chang An sighed softly.

Dr. Zhuo came soon, probably because Xiaoyin was in a hurry, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead when he came.

Dr. Zhuo walked quickly to the bed, put down the things in his hands, and asked Chang'an: "What's the matter, madam?"

"Have a nightmare."

"Let me see." Saying that, Dr. Zhuo went to check Shen Qi's pulse.

After a while, Dr. Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to tell Chang An, "Mrs. has been too nervous recently, the young master was injured, and just had a nightmare again, just let him sleep for a while."

Chang An gently ran his hands along Shen Qi's hair, and replied, "Okay, thank you Doctor Zhuo."

Chang An probably knew in his heart that Shen Qi was fine, but he still couldn't help but feel worried.

He was afraid that one day Shen Qi would be frightened by his nightmare.

When Shen Qiyouyou woke up, the sun was almost setting, and Chang An was sitting on the bed playing with something under the setting sun.

"Chang'an..." Shen Qi propped himself up and sat up, and saw clearly what Chang'an was holding.

It was a very delicate jade tablet, and it seemed to be engraved with a Buddha statue, and Chang An was hanging a rope on it.

Seeing that Shen Qi woke up, Chang An hung the jade tag tied with a rope around Shen Qi's neck, "Madam, try this."

Shen Qi touched the small card in his neck, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Chang An gently rubbed Shen Qi's face, and said dotingly: "When I was young, I always had nightmares for a while, so my third uncle went to ask for this for me, and after wearing it for a while, I never did it again. I have had nightmares. I will give it to you, and I hope Madam will not have nightmares anymore."

Shen Qi still had an impression of that dream, but when he thought about it again, he was still afraid. He grabbed the small jade plaque around his neck and asked Chang'an embarrassedly: "Did I scare Chang'an?"

"It kind of scares me because kissing and hugging are useless."

Shen Qi leaned his head gently on Chang An's shoulder, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Chang An reached out and patted Shen Qi's head lightly, and said, "Madam doesn't need to apologize, as long as Madam is fine."

After a while, Changan asked again: "What dream did Madam have this time? Can you tell me about it?"

Shen Qi was a little nervous, and suddenly grabbed Chang An's clothes, recalled the dream in his mind, and shook his head halfway through the thought, "I don't want to think about that dream anymore, it's so scary."

"Then don't think about it, as long as the madam is fine."

The dinner was brought by Xiaoyin, and at the same time, there was also a bowl of calming medicine, which Chang An instructed Xiaoyin to cook according to the prescription given by Zhong Mo.

Although Shen Qi was afraid of suffering, he also knew that Chang'an was for his own good, so he gritted his teeth and drank it in one breath.

After drinking, a candy was handed to his eyes, he was stunned for a while, and Chang An fed the candy into his mouth again.

"Is it sweet?" Chang An asked him with a smile.

Shen Qi also smiled, and nodded twice, "Sweet."

Chang An stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Qi to the side of the bed, looked at him affectionately, and said, "But I don't think it's as sweet as Madam."

After hearing such nice love words before going to bed, Shen Qi thought that he could finally sleep with peace of mind.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, those scenes from the dream appeared before his eyes again.He forced himself not to think about it, but as if he couldn't control it, he could always think of those things.

"Chang'an." Shen Qi shook Chang'an's arm lightly, "Are you asleep?"

Chang An stretched out his hand and hugged Shen Qi into his arms, and replied in a low voice: "I haven't slept yet. Madam can't sleep?"

Shen Qi moved, and found a comfortable position in Chang'an's arms that would not touch Chang'an's wound, "Chang'an, do you think uncle will be angry if I don't go back to inherit the throne? If I get angry, will I take it out on you?" ?”

"I don't know Prime Minister Ye, so I can't answer Madam's question. But he is Madam's uncle after all. If Madam really doesn't want to, he should understand."

After speaking, Chang An gently kissed Shen Qi's ear, and said in a low voice, "Even if uncle doesn't understand you and wants to take revenge on us, we are capable of protecting ourselves, so don't worry, madam."