"Qiqi, when are you waking up?"

"Qiqi, are you like this?"

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It's noisy!

There seemed to be a nest of bees buzzing in his ears, Shen Qingyu frowned impatiently, his closed eyes slowly opened, and gradually a small enlarged face was reflected in his eyes.

Who is it if it's not Mu Yao?

Seeing her wake up, Mu Yao almost jumped up with joy.

Glancing at Mu Yao, who was excited, she pursed her lips and was about to speak, but there was no doubt that she was hurt in her heart.

She gasped in pain, the mist in her eyes swirled, the pinprick-like wound, she didn't expect it to hurt so much.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Mu Yao squatted on the edge of the bed with a nervous expression, touched her forehead again, and pinched her face.

"It's fine. She smiled with tears and laughter, the first time someone saw a doctor was pinching her face.

"How can it be okay, I heard Gu Yi say this morning that you were infected with the wind cold again, when I came, your forehead was hot and you could fry eggs, it must have been you kicking the futon last night, so you caught a cold, didn't you?" Mu Yao's small mouth chattered endlessly, and her face was full of blame for her ignorance.

Wind cold is a good excuse, otherwise she really doesn't know how to explain it to Yaoyao.

The way she taught her a serious lesson really made her want to laugh, but this smile hurt the wound again, so she was extremely uncomfortable, and this looked like she was seriously ill again.

"Qiqi, you ...... Are you feeling bad again?" Mu Yao finished speaking with nervous eyes, turned around and hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief on the basin and put it on her forehead.

"I'm fine, I'm just thirsty. Her pale face was full of helplessness, and she felt a chill on her forehead, which was covered by the veil.

She glanced at her dry lips, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, carefully helped her up, grabbed the soft pillow and put it behind her.

"Wait. With a thud, he turned around and lifted the teapot on the table.

She shoved the cup into her hand and filled it with a gesture.

She stared at the teapot in her hand dumbfounded, her brow furrowed almost invisibly.

"Drink it!" Looking at Shen Qingyu's stunned appearance, Mu Yao couldn't help urging.

She smiled without saying a word, and drank all the tea.

Seeing that there was tea leaking from the corner of her mouth, she wiped her with a silk handkerchief, and poured her another cup in an instant.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at the cup full of tea with some tears and laughter.

"Drink it, I see your lips are still a little dry. Mu Yao stared intently at her lips.

She closed her eyes with a headache for a moment, and then drank the tea.

After repeating this five times, Shen Qingyu really couldn't stand her enthusiastic concern, and when Mu Yao wanted to pour a cup, she quickly pressed her hand holding the pot and pouring it, and then shook her head.

Mu Yao blinked, and then put down the teapot in his hand unconsciously.

She exhaled to herself, and as she drank, she was almost a teapot.

Recalling what A-Niang used to joke about herself, she suddenly understood that when a woman likes a man, her brain is really bad. I remember that when she married Song Xiuwen in her previous life, she was also such a child, she completely believed what he said, and planned and calculated for him with enthusiasm, but in the end she ended up with such a miserable end.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yao's worried words pulled her thoughts back.

She blinked her somewhat sour eyes and said with a smile: "I miss my aunt." ”

Mu Yao took her hand and held it in the palm of her hand, smacked her lips and said, "Mu Yao will always be Qiqi's best sister, and Mu Yao will take good care of Qiqi in the future." ”

Looking at her so sincere and innocent smile, she couldn't help but want to cry out loud even if she didn't cry even if she took her heart's blood, and before the tears fell, she gently put her head on her shoulder, and in an instant silent tears fell like rain.

She was very disgusted with herself, Yaoyao was so innocent, but she was in cahoots with Gu Nanxun for her own selfish interests, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene Yaoyao would be like after she knew the truth in the future, she just wanted to arrive later that day.

She, Shen Qingyu, never believed in fate, but at this moment, she had to bow to reality.

Opening her sour and uncomfortable eyes, she chuckled and laughed: "In this world, there is a sister who takes care of her sister." ”

In Mu Yao's impression, the woman in front of her called Ye Xiaoqi has never shed a single tear even when she is in embarrassment, and now the appearance of tears like rain is really uncomfortable.

She wiped the tears on her face with a silk handkerchief, tilted her little head and said arrogantly: "Why not?

Hearing this, she burst into tears and nodded her nose with a smile.

"By the way, Qiqi, I have good news for you. Mu Yao smiled mysteriously.

"What?" She asked subconsciously.

"Charm is dead. She looked relieved, and her eyebrows could not hide her happiness.

Recalling Gu Nanxun's words last night, she was not surprised by the death of flattery. It's just that Mu Yao suspects that she has interpreted the pretended surprise just right.

"The wicked man is dead, and this grudge is over. Mu Yao sat on the edge of the bed and sighed comfortably.

Shen Qingyu looked at her side face undeniably, and couldn't help but add a little sadness in her heart, and the end of it meant that the time for them to separate was up.

"Qiqi, you know what?" she turned her head and looked at her with a smile, her eyes glowing like they couldn't take your eyes off.

"What?" she smiled.

She clasped her hands together on her chin and said incredibly: "It turns out that Nanxun is the owner of the first village in the world. ”

"Really...... Really?" she stared at in surprise.

"Of course it's true, Qiqi, Nanxun said that he would take me back to the first village in the world, and when the time comes, I will tell him, let's go to the first village in the world together. Between her eyebrows and eyes was an indissoluble sweetness.

She raised her hand and gently brushed the broken hair from her forehead, smiling and shaking her head.

Mu Yao's heart tightened, so she took her hand: "Okay, I'm going to take care of you." ”

Her heart instantly became mixed, Yaoyao, if you knew that all this was just a game set up by that man, would you hate me for not telling you now?

"Yaoyao, it is your choice to go to the first village in the world, not mine, everyone has their own way to go. ”

"This is some kind of bullshit and fallacy, I don't care about it. She was angry with her like a child.

"Yaoyao, don't be willful, nothing in this world is eternal, for the different paths under our feet, we must end up parting. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Yao's mouth sank, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red: "What is your path? Is it just to continue to stay in this Xianyang City and suffer? You have said that you have broken off the relationship with your gambling father, we are leaving, what should you do?"

The more she thought about her, the more uncomfortable Shen Qingyu's heart became, the more she was embarrassed, she would rather she be selfish, and she would rather she only care about herself.

"You look down on me Ye Xiaoqi too much, don't worry, I already have a plan, maybe we meet again, I'm already a rich businessman?"

Hearing this, Mu Yao snorted, couldn't help but burst into laughter, inhaling uncontrollable snot, she cried and laughed: "You can brag about you." ”

She grabbed the silk handkerchief beside the bed and handed it to her in embarrassment, smiling: "You don't believe it?"

"Believe, how can I not believe it, people say that if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, and our family will definitely have a splendid life in seven or seven days. ”

She sniffed, choked up and said, in fact, she understands that everyone has their own aspirations, how can she stubbornly ask her because of her own thoughts? As Qiqi said: What eternity is there in this world, for the different paths under their feet, they must eventually part.

"You're flying, will you forget me?" She quipped, crying.

In fact, when it comes to separation, Shen Qingyu's heart is also extremely uncomfortable, in this life she has a deep hatred of the sea of blood, and the existence of this life is only for the word revenge.

"No, Ye Xiaoqi will never forget Mu Yao in Xianyang City in his life. ”

"Shall we make a pact, then?"

Looking down at her little finger stretched out in front of her, she smiled, and stretched out her little finger to hook her little finger.

"Every year when the peach blossoms bloom, we have to get together once in Xianyang City. ”

Looking at her solemn appearance, her heart throbbed: "Every year, I'm afraid I haven't mixed up yet? Why don't you do it once every three years!"

After she went to Chang'an and became the eldest daughter of Mofu with that dragon jade jue, she really didn't know how to face Yaoyao.

Mu Yao hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Qiqi definitely didn't want her to look at her downcast, but it didn't matter, when the time came, she could come to see her secretly.

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