Chapter 1527: Memory of Meng Yue 6

Meng Yue felt the warmth from Long Feiye, a long-lost familiarity, the fear brought by the memory gradually dissipated, and his emotions gradually calmed down.
Qingcheng looked at Meng Yue with distressed eyes, and at the same time was extremely angry at the people who hurt her. He must find those people and destroy them!
When Meng Yue's mood stabilized, Long Feiye felt that the person in his arms was too quiet, and when he looked down, he had passed out.
Yue Mobai looked at Long Feiye, who had always maintained a posture, and suddenly smiled: "I said Wuxin, I can't tell, do you still have such a time?"
Long Feiye hurriedly signaled, "Shhh... keep your voice down."
The people around understood instantly, and Long Feiye cautiously picked up Meng Yue and wanted to leave.
Yun Haochen waved his hand and the barrier opened, and Long Feiye hugged the person out.
Yue Mobai said unexpectedly: "This guy just left?"
"Xiaoyue should be too tired." The second elder nodded.
Yun Haochen looked at Yue Mobai, "What are you still doing here?"
Yue Mobai clearly heard what he meant to rush people, and immediately raised her brows: "Do you want to be so direct? Still haven't discussed it!"
He said again: "Xiao Li'er, you said."
Qingcheng faintly uttered two words: "Sleep."
"Hey! You two, how can you be so..."
"My son, please go back, my master and wife need to rest now." Nightmare said immediately.
The second elder hurriedly got up and took the initiative to say: "I will go back to rest first, and discuss everything tomorrow morning. It's not early, and you should rest early!" After speaking, he immediately walked out and took Yue Mobai by the way. Go out together.
"Little Bai, it's time to rest."
"Hey, that's not right! I still have something to say!" Yue Mobai still wanted to say, but was quickly pulled out by the second elder, and he was not given a chance to speak.
Mo Tong and Nightmare bowed towards Yun Haochen and Qingcheng and said: "Master, madam, rest early, and the subordinates retire."
Yun Haochen nodded, "Go!"
With the door closed, Yun Haochen waved another isolation barrier, first took off the Qingcheng mask, and then hugged her.
"Li'er, I will hold you over."
Qingcheng was indeed very tired, so he leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes and hugged him.
Yun Haochen put the person in the bed, and then walked towards the back of the screen, the mask took off the coat and retreated, with a wave of his hand, the light in the room dimmed.
Lie down on the outside of the bed, raise his hand to Qingcheng to hug him, and whisper softly: "Sleep at ease!"
Qingcheng was half asleep and half awake, and he stunnedly responded, and he embraced him with one hand. Yun Haochen rose a bit, revealing a trace of satisfaction.
In Long Feiye’s room, Meng Yue was directly carried into his room by Long Feiye and slept on his bed, while he himself moved a chair and sat on the side of the bed, one supporting his head. Looking at her sleeping face.
"Xin'er, Brother Ye is here, sleep well! From now on, I will protect you!"
I don’t know what Meng Yue dreamed about. Suddenly clutching the cup very nervously, shaking his head constantly, short of breath, and whispered, "Emperor...emperor...I...I am not...I am not Yu..."
Long Feiye felt strange, and immediately lowered her head to listen, but she spoke intermittently and still couldn't hear clearly. Seeing her nervous and scared look, she seemed to be in a nightmare again. He immediately grabbed her hand and whispered: "Xin'er, what's wrong with you? Xin'er? Xin'er? What did you say? What are you not?"
"No...I am...Ah!!!" Suddenly, Meng Yue opened his eyes, and again there was endless fear in his eyes, even more frightened than before.