84_84251I don't know how long I cried, Mu Xiyue only felt a hot pain on her face, the ointment that Mrs. Huixin had rubbed just now had all been washed away by tears, leaving only a red face and intermittent sobbing sounds.

Mo Yichen felt that her whole body was constantly trembling, her heart sank, and her arm picked her up and put her on the bed, and Mu Xiyue didn't react at all during the whole process, like a piece of wood.

Putting Mu Xiyue on the bed, Mo Yichen turned around and wanted to pour her a glass, but when she got up, she found that her hand was still dragging her clothes, her heart sank, and she returned to the bed.

Let her body lean on her shoulder, Mo Yichen looked down at Mu Xiyue's whole face was red and swollen, her face sank, and she reached out and took the towel that the bell helped Mu Xiyue wash her face just now, and gently wiped her face, her movements were gentle and gentle, as if she was serving a porcelain doll, cautiously.

Mu Xiyue sat stunned like a wooden man, letting Mo Yichen wipe his face, sobbing uncontrollably from time to time, and there was no other movement.

Reaching out and taking out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, Mo Yichen gently wiped it on Mu Xiyue's face, making sure that it would not suppurate, so he was relieved, just watching Mu Xiyue's wide eyes scatter and wander, and his heart throbbed for a while, but there was no way to do it.

Mo Yichen brought Mu Xiyue's head close to his arms, brushed her eyes and forced her to close, and hugged her a little tighter with his arms.

I don't know how to help her get through this catastrophe, but now what Mo Yichen can do, except to take care of and accompany her like this, can no longer do anything else.

Mu Xiyue felt a warmth coming from her back, but she still couldn't feel the ease in her heart, her whole body was cold, even though she was leaning on his arms, she was still trembling, her mind kept flashing through the past, and her heart seemed to be sinking towards a bottomless black hole!

Thinking in her heart, Mu Xiyue's eyes were filled with a chill, in order to vent the hatred in her heart, Mrs. Su killed her whole family, and tried her best to bring herself and her sister back to raise her, but she let them kill each other! Now that I think about it, I married Duanmu Gaoyang in my previous life, and the relationship between Mu Xiyan and Duanmu Gaoyang may be under the control of Mrs. Su, they are just chess pieces in Mrs. Su's hands!

No wonder Mrs. Su always wants to let Mu Xiyan marry with her, it turns out that she has long planned to let their sisters fight in other people's homes, such scheming, such calculations, it is really difficult for her to endure for so long to raise children for the person she hates!

All kinds of past events were swirling in Mu Xiyue's mind, making her groggy and about to blow up, and she didn't know when, she fell asleep like this.

When Mu Xiyue's even breathing sounded in his ears, Mo Yixian paused, only then did he notice that she had fallen asleep, seeing that she was still holding her hands, her heart fluttered leisurely, sighed, and gently shook off the quilt beside her and covered her body.

Mu Xiyue leaned on Mo Yichen's arms and fell asleep very deeply, but she still didn't seem to be steady in her sleep, her brows were tightly twisted, and her slightly pale face was a little low in every place, which made people feel distressed.

Looking at the entanglement on Mu Xiyue's face, Mo Yichen's heart tightened, and he reached out to brush her eyebrows, but found that the frowning brows still did not relax in the slightest, and sighed helplessly, hugging her a little tighter.

Mrs. Hui Xin returned to her meditation room, her face was slightly stagnant, she put the package in her hand on the table, the family photo was carefully unfolded, and she reached out to brush the face of the woman in the painting, and her eyes involuntarily turned red.

"Sister, I finally found Yue'er and Yan'er!"

As soon as the words came out, the tears hidden in Mrs. Huixin's eyes couldn't be suppressed, the corners of her lips trembled, she couldn't speak for a long time, and her mind flashed through her decision to her sister when she became a monk, and she couldn't help but clench her heart and tremble.

Crying silently like this, the grief in Huixin's eyes was indescribable, she sobbed, trying not to let herself be born, her hands clenched tightly, her joints white, and she kept shaking.

Since childhood, I grew up with my sister, and Mrs. Huixin's closest sister is also my sister, although she was angry with her sister when she became a monk, she also knew that no one was wrong in this matter, if it wasn't for Mu Xianghui who rejected her behind her sister's back, I'm afraid my sister would be so embarrassed that it would be difficult to choose, no one blames anyone, only blames herself for being too obsessed, and blames herself for not being able to let go.

After all, my sister is such a good person, although I hate Mu Xianghui, I have to admit that he is a good person, but a good person ends up like this, what did my sister do back then to be sorry for Song Xinran? No, not at all!

Suddenly, Master Huixin wiped a handful of tears on his face too violently, a layer of murderous intent appeared between his eyes, he stood up and quickly put away the portrait of the family portrait, turned around and walked into his alchemy room.

Mu Xiyue fell asleep, her brows tightly locked, her eyes closed, but her eyes were still rolling, as if she was experiencing something terrible.

"You can take her away, but you have to make sure that you promise me something, I want Lin'er to torture her to death."

In her sleep, Mu Xiyue saw the conversation between Mrs. Su and Duanmu Gaoyang, it seemed that such words really floated past her ears, and Mu Xiyue in her sleep suddenly clenched her hands.

Mo Yichen felt her movements, woke up suddenly, saw that she seemed to be having a nightmare, reached out and grabbed her hand and held it, and gently patted her back with the other hand to comfort her, I don't know what she dreamed of, but I feel that she is in pain now, and she is also in pain.

Mu Xiyue felt the warmth coming from her back, her face calmed down a little, and the voice that penetrated her bone marrow sounded in her ears again.

"I really didn't expect that the gentle and gentle Mrs. Su would have such a scheming, and she really underestimated you, but I don't care about these two people and women, as long as I can get my hands on Tianjue, I don't care how they torture."

Oh my!

Mu Xiyue suddenly remembered that when she died in her previous life, Duanmu Gaoyang pinched her neck to find something, yes, it was Tianjue, but she didn't know what Tianjue was!

"Since you're sure that the thing is on these two girls, then whatever you do, you take the people away, and the two who died!"

In the dream, Mrs. Su's face was a little cold, and she turned her face to look at Mother Jin and Mo Zi who had been beaten to death next to her, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of disdain.

Jin Mama! Mozi! It turned out to be planned alive by Mrs. Su! How so! How much she hates herself!

It's just that there is no time to think about it, Duanmu Gaoyang and Mrs. Su seem to have discovered themselves hidden in the corner, Mu Xiyue's eyes darkened, and then the dagger in Duanmu Gaoyang's hand poked towards his heart!

Mu Xiyue's heart trembled violently, and a spirit sat up from the bed, panting constantly, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her face was a little paler than just now.

"What's wrong, girl?"

Suddenly, feeling Mu Xiyue's movements, Mo Yichen's heart trembled, and when he woke up, he couldn't help but hold her with both hands.

Mu Xiyue only cared about panting vigorously, her face was pale, and sweat the size of a bean appeared on her forehead, flowing down her face, unable to say a word, thinking about the situation in the dream just now, her heart hurt suddenly, and she couldn't help but reach out and grab her chest.

Mo Yichen was stunned, looking at the fear on her face, a touch of coldness flashed in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "It's okay, you just had a nightmare, that's not true." ”

Mo Yichen's voice came from her ears, but Mu Xiyue did not ease, her heart was still beating wildly, and her already gloomy expression became a little heavier.

No, that's true, in his previous life, Duanmu Gaoyang made such a deal with Mrs. Su, so he died so tragically, which even more affected Mother Jin and Mo Zi! Thinking of this, Mu Xiyue's whole body couldn't help but tremble.

As if feeling the coldness of Mu Xiyue's body, Mo Yichen reached out and poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Mu Xiyue, with a little distress on his face.

"Drink some water and be quiet for a while, and you'll be fine in a while." Mo Yichen's voice was soft, as if a slightly louder voice could blow her away, cautiously.

Mu Xiyue stiffly raised her head to look at Mo Yichen, her heart couldn't help trembling, and at the same time, she felt the pain in her throat like a knife, and instinctively opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Drink some water, okay?" Mo Yichen saw that she still didn't move, and the expression on her face was a little more worried, and when she said a few words, she actually had a feeling of pleading.

Looking at the cup in front of her, Mu Xiyue stretched out her hand a little stiffly and took it, leaned close to her lips and took a shallow sip, the crisp feeling diluted the dryness in her throat a little, and then she felt that she seemed to be alive again.

Seeing Mu Xiyue drink a whole glass of water, Mo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and while taking the cup, he asked softly, "Do you want more?" ”

Mu Xiyue glanced up at him and shook her head slightly, her face was still a little stiff, but a little more bloody.

The moment Mo Yichen turned around and put the cup on the table, Mu Xiyue's heart trembled, and instinctively grabbed him, as if she remembered something again, and let go of her hand.

Stunned for a moment, Mo Yichen saw Mu Xiyue like this, the expression on his face changed slightly, put the cup in his hand on the table, and sat back beside her: "I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you wherever you are, don't be afraid!" ”

While speaking, Mo Yichen looked at her slightly trembling body, and his heart trembled, and the quilt was dragged on her body for a few points.

Looking at Mo Yijian's eyes full of tenderness, Mu Xiyue's heart suddenly flowed with an indescribable throbbing, and her heart, which was originally churning, calmed down a little.

"I'm not the concubine of the General's Mansion." Mu Xiyue looked at Mo Yichen with a bit of solemnity between her eyes, and her face flashed.

Mo Yichen sighed, seemed a little helpless, and clasped his hands on Mu Xiyue's shoulders: "Silly girl, you know that I don't care about this, whether you are Su Qianling or Mu Xiyue, you are the girl I want to marry, what I told you will not change because of the change in your identity." ”

Mu Xiyue's heart trembled suddenly, a layer of mist appeared between her eyes, she originally thought that she would never be tempted by others again, but she didn't want to, with continuous contact, her cold heart, unconsciously, had been melted by him.

Thinking in her heart, Mu Xiyue put her head against his chest uncontrollably, tears fell again, and her whole body trembled slightly, which made people feel distressed.

Seeing Mu Xiyue like this, Mo Yichen's heart was a little more relaxed, he reached out and took her whole into his arms, and his wide palm gently patted her back, she could be relieved, and it was also a relief.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyue seemed to think of something, snorted and raised her head to look at Mo Yichen: "Have you heard of Tianjue?" ”。