There seemed to be something pressing on her chest, which made Mu Xiaoxiao feel a little stuffy and uncomfortable.
The heater was on in the room, and the temperature was obviously just right, but there was a thin layer of sweat on her body.
No longer sleepy, Mu Xiaoxiao lifted up the quilt and stood up, put on her slippers and walked towards the window.
Opening the curtains, there is a gray world outside, like a fairyland.
The rain fell very lightly, and the raindrops hit the glass and drew a thin line.
Mu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief at the glass on the window, and saw that the glass was covered with a layer of fog.
She wrote something unconsciously with her fingers.
When I saw it clearly, I realized that I had actually written the word '桀', and I couldn't help but laugh.
He pressed his little hand on his chest, as if he was still frightened by the nightmare just now, and there was something that couldn't be shaken away.
What did you dream about? Mu Xiaoxiao frowned.
I vaguely remember that it seems to be related to Jun Zeye's injury.
By the way, he was shot! Could it be that his injury has worsened? Is that why she had a nightmare
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but judge this possibility.
She turned around and walked out of the room.
She met the maid at the door. The maid nodded to her and said, "Miss, you're awake. Just wait, I'll get you some water."
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and asked her, "Is Yin Shaojie at home?"
"The young master just entered the study." The maid pointed to the location of the study.
"Yeah." Mu Xiaoxiao signaled that she didn't need to serve him and allowed her to go.
She walked towards the study room.
The study door is ajar.
Just as he was about to reach out and push the door open, he heard Yin Shaojie's voice saying, "I haven't been free recently and won't go anywhere. You can find someone else. Don't say anything. I know this matter is important, but I really can’t leave. Yes, even if that’s the case, I don’t care.”
Hearing the seriousness in his voice, it must be something very important. But he said he couldn't leave and wouldn't go anywhere recently.
Mu Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment, and only thought of one reason. It was her birthday, right
Her birthday was coming soon, and in order to help her celebrate, he put down everything no matter how important it was.
Knock knock—
Mu Xiaoxiao reached out and knocked on the door.
Normally, when she entered Yin Shaojie's study, she would not knock on the door, but would go in directly.
Yin Shaojie came back to his senses, saw her, smiled at her, whispered something to her, and hung up.
"Have you slept enough?" He came over, touched her face with his slender fingers, and pushed her messy hair behind her ears.
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "I had a nightmare and I woke up from a fright."
"Nightmare? What nightmare?" Yin Shaojie took her little hand and took her to the sofa to sit down.
He picked up the telephone extension on the table and asked the servant to bring some food.
Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head, "I don't remember."
Yin Shaojie asked, "Then how did you know it was a nightmare?"
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned, "You know, I have feelings. When I woke up, I felt very uncomfortable, as if something was pressing on me, which made me feel very bad now."
Hearing this, he reached out and touched her forehead to confirm that it was not a fever, and then he felt relieved.
"Are you feeling well?" She had been in the rain for so long last night, and he had been worried about whether she would get sick.
Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and thought for a moment, "My body...it doesn't seem to be there. This is where I feel uncomfortable."
She pointed to her heart.
(End of chapter)