540 Guarding Qiqi all his life

Mu Chu shook his head, still just looking at Qiqi.

Qiqi also got up and sat down against the wall of the boat like him, "Since you don't sleep, why don't we have a snack?"

Anyway, I took out a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts that I saw on the road two days ago two days ago, because I had been putting them in the heaven and earth bracelet, and I didn't throw them into the bag until I came out this morning.

Mu Chu still didn't like to talk, took the paper bag in her hand, took the chestnut in her hand, and quietly peeled it for her, and sent it to her after each peel, and continued to peel the other one quietly.

Qiqi sat on the side, also looking at him quietly, he was still so quiet, he didn't like to talk, and he looked so indifferent that people didn't dare to approach, but at this time, his eyes were indeed clear, compared to Mr. Mu in the past, is there a lot less things he thinks about now?

The identity of the third prince of Yue Guo has brought him too much burden, sometimes the burden is too great, and he will also have times when he gets out of control, just like when she asked He Lian to help make the drum kit all night, the first time she asked him to practice the drums, he was driven by the rhythm of the music, and broke the instrument in his hand out of control.

That "why", he shouted painfully, she listened sadly, I didn't know what pain he had in his heart at the time, now I think about it, how much pressure should he have been in the first place?

has been doing what he doesn't want to do, even if he is the prince of a country, he has been living in the dark, and he has never truly experienced the happiness of being a prince one day.

Perhaps for him, the identity of the third prince does not represent dignity, but a shackle.

Now, he has forgotten the past, forgotten many people, and many things he has done, will he be happier in the future?

It's just that in those clear eyes, there is occasionally a faint layer of confusion, or even a faint sadness.

Even if the past is unbearable, who really wants to make his past completely blank? Ah Chu, he also wants to know who he is, and he also wants to recall the past, right?

"I'll cure you. Unconsciously biting the chestnut he had sent, she vaguely assured.

Mu Chu looked at her sideways, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he regained a softness.

"That's good. He smiled lightly, shook her little hand, and lowered his head to peel the chestnuts for her.

Qiqi's nose suddenly became sour, and her heart became sour, and this sourness made her almost cry.

Isn't that really good?

"Why?" she asked sullenly, "Is that so......?" she asked, still in her mouth, and her voice was still indistinct. Is it really good?"

"Good. He glanced sideways at her again, and this time he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and flick it lightly on the tip of her nose, and his soft eyes were full of indulgence that couldn't be dissolved: "Guarding Qiqi for a lifetime, for a lifetime...... Very good. ”

There was a cuff in her throat, and something pierced her heart hard, and it hurt, so painful that even tears were about to overflow.

Busy don't turn your face to pack up your baggage, and with this action, swallow the tears that almost burst out of your eyes.

It's not good, it's not good at all, she has other people in her heart, but he is so desperate...... For him, not good at all.

Mu Chu is like this now, completely identified her, she doesn't know how to explain to him in the future, or rather, will he accept her explanation, or even, can he accept it?

She didn't know, she really didn't know, when he knew that there was actually someone else in her heart, would he leave alone in despair?

What should I do with the Gu poison on his body? If she couldn't find a way to cure the Gu, would he definitely die in a few years?

Chu Xuanchi's cold face kept flashing in his mind, thinking about him, really thinking about him, but she couldn't let go of the man around her, and let her choose at this time, even she didn't know whose hand to hold and continue walking.

If it weren't for him, Ah Chu wouldn't have become what he is now, how could she bear him? How could she watch him be lonely and sad?

She can't do it, she really can't do it......

"Do you still want to eat?" In the hazy vision, a peeled sugar fried chestnut was sent to her, and before she had time to wipe away the tears from her eyes, she suddenly raised her head and met his gentle gaze.

There, clear and transparent, there is nothing but doting on her.

Such a pure and immaculate love......

"Ah Chu ......" she called out hoarsely, her throat was blocked all the time, and she couldn't say half a word.

Mu Chu took the chestnuts back, put them back in the paper bag, picked up his sleeves, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

Watery eyes locked on her little face, he shook her hand, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, next time the third young lady comes again, I will seal my Tiantan acupoint, and I won't feel pain in half an hour." ”

He didn't know where his knowledge came from, but after experiencing the severe pain of being tortured by Gu poison several times, he slowly studied it.

"No, you can't. Qiqi exclaimed, knowing that he still knew a lot of medical theories in his subconscious, but the consequences of doing so were extremely terrifying, and he couldn't feel pain for half an hour, but after the effect passed, the damage he suffered would increase exponentially.

How could he!

Holding his big palm back, she said in a deep voice: "Promise me, don't mess around." ”

Mu Chu didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly, and looked at her for a while before he clenched her hand, and a little invisible smile oozed from the corner of his lips: "Qiqi, I'...... I like you so much. ”

Because he likes it, no matter what he does, even if he hurts himself, he will definitely not let her get hurt in any way.

Mu Ruyun wanted to hurt her, unless, stepping over his corpse.

Qiqi bit her lip hard, always feeling that her tear glands were too developed in the past two days, and his words made her almost shed tears.

Like her, if you like her, if you change Mr. Mu in the past, you won't say it if you kill him, but now, when he says these words, is there no pressure at all?

There are no distracting thoughts in his heart, only one thought, that is, to protect the people he cares about wholeheartedly, such a Ah Chu, living a simple and comfortable life, much easier than in the past.

But, when she thinks of the other domineering and stingy man, how much pressure is on her?

……

On the first day, there were no accidents during the day, and at night, the crew held a tray and asked if the guests on board needed dinner, which looked similar to a modern train ride or a long-distance cruise ship.

Because it was early winter, and the weather was cold, most people were willing to ask for a hot meal, but some people were shy of money, and the dinner on this ship was at least twice as expensive as the usual meals, so they preferred to eat the dry food they had brought.

Qiqi also asked for two copies, and after coming back, he first used a silver needle to detect the poison, and tried that there were no problems before eating with Mu Chu.

In fact, with Ah Chu, if you can put aside those troubles, it is really the most comfortable, they are all used to life outside, even if he is the prince of a country, but there is no stereotype and high shelf that a prince should have.

He can eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas elegantly, and the coarse tea and light rice can also be eaten with relish, and when eating, he can always pick out Qiqi's favorite food in his own meal, and give it to her little by little, and then from her portion, he will put what she doesn't like to eat into his own bowl.

Even if he was hurt by Gu poisoning, forgot about the past, and Qiqi's likes and dislikes, he always subconsciously remembered it in his heart.

Some things are like they have taken root in the heart, and they can't be uprooted no matter how they are.

After dinner, he was really tired of staying in the cabin, so he bought some grass from the ship's family to feed the sunset left in the cargo hold, and Qiqi pulled Mu Chu to the front deck.

There were quite a few people standing on the deck, either blowing the sea breeze or whispering, and the places around the railings were basically occupied.

Qiqi was a little helpless, came out and went around, but couldn't find a place to go, and was about to pull Mu Chu back to the cabin, but Mu Chu suddenly clasped her wrist, jumped up before she exclaimed, and without anyone noticing, he jumped on the top of the boat with her in his arms and landed steadily on the high top of the boat.

Qiqiyi looked up and saw dense stars shining all over the sky, as well as the bright moon hanging in the center of the stars.

The crescent moon is crooked, although the moonlight is not too bright, but it also sprinkles the silver white of the day and place.

She took a few steps forward, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Chu standing under the moonlight, his plain white clothes gently raised against the sea breeze, and his clothes fluttered, which was very good-looking.

At a glance, it was still the same as before, plain white and clean like a fairy.

The green silk like water flutters in the wind, the wisps of wisps blow across the handsome and unparalleled face, the resolute facial features are profound, and the white moonlight falls on him, pulling out a long shadow.

It's just that in this fairy posture, there is always a little less taste that she was familiar with in the past, but a little more clarity and tranquility.

She couldn't figure it out, whether Mu Chu was happy now, or he had a wanton life in the past, or rather, he had his own troubles and pressures, but whether it was in the past or now, he habitually hid the feelings he didn't want people to spy on.

That's a habit that has been cultivated for many years, and it can't be swayed by just one Gu worm.

"It's a bit chilly here. He was dressed in plain white silk, which looked a little thin in the wind, and she groped in the bracelet for a while before she pulled out a robe that she had brought with her when she went out, walked over, and put it on him herself.

Senior brother's robe was worn on Mu Chu's body, and the size was just right.

"Is it cold?" she asked softly, looking at him.

He shook his head, raised his hand, swept the dust off the plank under his feet with his palm, reached out and hugged her, opened his robe and wrapped it around her, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The movements are natural and familiar, as if they have been rehearsed countless times in my heart, and I did not hesitate to do it.

Qiqi was slightly entangled in his heart, not knowing whether to push him away or not, but he was ...... like this

With a little hesitation, the person has been further absorbed into his arms and encircled in his arms.

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