Give It Some More Effort, I Believe in You

"Wah... Master is a bastard!"

Li Wuxian was full of life in her dream, but in reality she was still a sickly invalid. Her voice was soft and weak; she did not even have the strength to curse properly.

The pitiful sight of her, tears clinging to her face like pear blossoms after rain, made An'an's maternal instincts overflow. Holding her, An'an comforted her, "Your Majesty, don't cry, don't cry. It was only a nightmare..."

Li Wuxian waved her hand. "That was a real nightmare! The kind where, where... you were clearly just about to succeed, and then suddenly you were told it was gone. Wah, gone. What a nightmare."

Everyone: "..."

"Er..." Only then did Li Wuxian realize that two people and one ball were watching her. She gave two dry coughs and resumed her calm imperial demeanor. "Ahem. I was trapped in a nightmare and lost my composure for a moment. I have made a spectacle of myself before you all."

The two people and one ball all nodded. "Mm-hm, mm-hm."

An'an added, "Did Your Majesty dream of some bad person? You kept calling someone a beast."

"Tsk..." Yu Shang shot her a sidelong glance. This damned clam was too vicious. Your mister was still under the bed!

Qin Yi extended a hand from beneath the bed and reached for An'an's foot dangling at the bedside.

An'an casually drew it back, and he missed.

Then Li Wuxian said with a straight face, "Yes. I have never seen anyone so shameless and thick-skinned..."

An'an said, "What one gains in dreams may be a real hint. If Your Majesty truly meets this person..."

"Tsk..." This time, even Liusu sucked in a breath.

Qin Yi, furious and exasperated, grabbed An'an's foot. This time An'an failed to dodge, and her face flushed