Tong'er's big black eyes blinked at Yu Lang for a while, perhaps feeling bored, and turned his head to Mu Xi and 'giggled', as if calling her to play, his little hand went around the shoulders of the seventh woman and stretched out towards Mu Xi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The seventh woman looked along Tong'er's arm, Mu Xi's face was also sad, her eyebrows were compact, her delicate eyes were slightly contained, her pink lips were tightly locked, her cheeks were lightly touched, a cool breeze hit her shoulders, and she curled down a trace of black hair uninterestingly, hanging down on her ears, showing even more emaciation and pity.

Mu Xi saw the seventh woman's slightly praying gaze, she reluctantly lowered her jaw slightly, the two prayed, she couldn't do more, now what she can do is to reunite the father and son who have been separated for a long time, but, the seventh woman wants her to adopt the same son, and Yu Lang's persistent eyes are also full of expectation, Mu Xi didn't dare to respond to the two directly, slightly glanced at the eyes of the two, turned sideways, and looked at the hazy sky.

Yu Lang knew Mu Xi's response very well, the harm to her was already his irreparable fault, and now, what face and reason did he have to pray for her to take care of Tong'er.

He closed his eyes hopelessly, and the current hot tears rolled down, Yu Lang's just upright body, relieved and powerless, his head had always been high, and he drooped deeply, if he could, he would definitely kneel in front of her now, not begging her forgiveness, only begging her to save Tong'er, but he didn't even have freedom, so what to ask for.

Yu Lang thought about the pain on Mu Xi's body, thinking about the viciousness in Tong'er, he couldn't do anything, and expressed his prayer for kneeling and bowing to the only head that could still move.

He lowered his head deeply, and when he raised it, he looked up sincerely at Mu Xi, and so, he lowered his head deeply and bowed again.

There was silence in the courtyard, Jin Zhuo didn't know when he couldn't cry anymore, Xiaoxia hid at the gate of the courtyard, twisted her face to the outside of the courtyard, and refused to look back.

Only the seventh woman, standing closest to Yu Lang and Mu Xi, she was shaken by Yu Lang's silent kneeling, wiped away the tears on her face, hugged her Tong'er and came to Mu Xi, choked and whispered:

"Miss Yan, a good person to the end, since you reunited their father and son, you agreed to treat and take care of Tong'er, although I just knew that Lin Yulang was still alive, but, for Tong'er, at least he still has a close relative in this world, this Lin Yulang, I think he was also a famous colt back then, a general, looking at his current situation, he must have suffered a lot of torture and suffering, Miss Yan, you have a good heart, your heart is tolerant and generous, just accept this child, although Lin Yulang does not speak, but, I believe, He struggled so much, but also for the sake of the child's intercession. ”

The sky is getting cloudy, the sky not far away is shrouded in black, and the wisps of gentle breeze sweep by, the wind and rain are coming, and it is difficult to protect themselves, how to save people.

Mu Xi's face was flat, and between his eyebrows, his expression was the same as before, "Seventh woman, today's matter, please keep it a secret." ”

The seventh woman was obviously not satisfied with her response, turned around with the wind, wrapped the little quilt for Tong'er again, with tears on her face, and turned her head to cast a sympathetic look at Yu Lang, who still kept kowtowing to the tree.

Mu Xi didn't give her any room for refutation and maneuver, now her situation, the seventh woman naturally understood it, and her decision, although the seventh woman couldn't bear it, she could secretly understand and understand it.

"Let's take a look at the child again" After several entanglements, the seventh woman finally decided to return to Yu Lang with Tong'er, gently brushing the little quilt away, so that Tong'er's already a little sleepy little face appeared in front of Yu Lang, and said softly, in front of him, it was more like the seventh woman talking to herself:

"Look at him carefully, this is your son, a very wise and brave little man, if, if, you will not survive this tribulation, you must do your duty as a father and take good care of him."

Yu Lang bowed his head deeply to the Seventh Po and thanked him, silently expressing his gratitude with his eyes, when he raised his head, his eyes couldn't help but look at Mu Xi's back, frowning tightly, the iron chains that had been embedded in the flesh, his hands were clenched into fists, but that's all, his feet were tightly pressed on the ground, but it was difficult to move at all, and the big tree connected to him was shaken by him, and the roots of his clenched teeth made a 'clucking' sound on both sides of his cheeks.

"Tong'er, don't sleep, look at it, this is your father'......" The seventh woman shook Tong'er who was gradually falling asleep softly.

"Open the door, if you don't open the door again, I'm going to climb over the wall!"

The voice of reprimand came from outside the door, Xiaoxia locked the door tightly in response, turned to look back at Mu Xi, and asked at the same time as if she didn't know: "Who is making noise outside the door?" ”

Mu Xi turned his eyes to the Seventh Mother, and then raised his eyes to his room, the Seventh Mother immediately understood, no more sound, took a big stride, and ran softly to the door, Jin Zhuo then closed the door tightly, and ran to Mu Xi's side, while the people in the courtyard reacted quickly, Hongxia's voice came in angrily from outside the door:

"Slave Hongxia, ask to see Miss Yan."

"I'm not feeling well today, so you don't need to see me when you have anything to do." Mu Xi casually complied and slowly walked towards Yu Lang's side.

Hongxia seemed to be rejected and gave up, and there was no response again.

He then lifted his gaze and followed her footsteps, keeping his face from hers.

She wants to know, where his dumb poison goes, his own poison, she knows best, look at his current state, there is no sound to make, according to the principle of dumb poison, all toxins will only stay in the throat, and in the end it will not harm people, dare not harm people at the root, but fortunately, at that time, only this small medicine for treating the symptoms was used, which could only paralyze the acupuncture points in people's throat and lose their voice, and would not lead to long-term damage.

Coming to him, close at hand, his closed lips, constantly twitching up and down, what did he want to say? Or do you want to pray for something? He was a general who was on the battlefield back then, and he was a handsome horse who made countless women favor empathy, and now, he ended up in such a situation, is it just to detoxify her?

She gently stretched out her left hand from her sleeve, his gaze turned to her fingers, and then looked at her face, between his expressions, there were doubts, puzzles, waiting and helplessness.

Mu Xi's fingers touched his jaw, skin to skin, her hand was much colder than his face, it was still that handsome face, the face that had robbed him to Liao in the Song Dynasty, and now, he was bound in front of her, and his life was decided by her.

Her hand slid down the curve of his lower jaw, to the neck, his gaze also shifted, staying in his throat, her hand slightly buckled, this slight force, let him tremble, his eyebrows shook suddenly, a moment, relieved, after a deep breath, and then raised his eyes, full of relief relief, calmly stared at her, with her gradually stronger fingers, raised her head high, straightened her neck, as if hoping that her throat could be exposed more thoroughly.