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The moonlight was blocked by heavy clouds, and the fingers could not be seen.

In the dark, Mu Lianxiao's voice was deep, he spoke very slowly, but it was like a footprint in the thick snow, every step was so solid, and every word was so heavy.

Du Yunluo turned her head sideways to look at Mu Lianxiao.

The night was too heavy, Rao was gradually getting used to the darkness, and she couldn't see Mu Lianxiao's expression clearly.

Only those eyes, as thick as ink, covered up all emotions.

Du Yunluo's heart also sank, like drowning, but there was driftwood in front of her eyes, which allowed her to poke her head out and float on the water gasping for breath.

She has been waiting, hinting, guiding, and the suspicion of the second room must be raised by Mu Lianxiao herself.

In the past few years, the second room has given Du Yunluo too few opportunities, and every time she mentioned it to Mu Lianxiao, she was like a snail, moving and stopping.

No one can easily accept accusations against his family, even if the other person is his trusted wife.

Even if she has too much evidence in front of Mu Lianxiao little by little, so that he can judge right and wrong, and let him be a gentleman and a villain, these evidences will become a knot in their hearts and stop between them and the couple.

This is the human heart, which has nothing to do with the depth of feelings and the amount of trust.

It's like pointing out the mistakes of others honestly and differently than the feeling in the heart of that person who realizes that he has done something wrong.

Du Yunluo knows Mu Lianxiao and knows that Mu Lianxiao is not the kind of narrow-minded person who can't listen to the advice of others, but he is not so arrogant that he can't do anything but have a brain.

Mu Lianxiao is upright and generous, but his thoughts are meticulous.

He didn't understand the twists and turns of the girl's house, but for the battle of power, once the window paper was pierced, there was nothing to hide.

Instead of giving him the conclusion and making him doubtful, it is better to let Mu Lianxiao say it himself like now.

He made up his mind and did not hesitate any longer.

Du Yunluo thought that if there was no empirical evidence for a long time, she would fight hard at the right time and tell Mu Lianxiao a lot of things in the second room.

If it becomes a knot, she can use ten or twenty years to solve it, as long as the husband and wife are together, there will always be a day to talk.

And now, Mu Liankang's appearance has become her driftwood, and Mu Lianxiao has moved out of her doubts about the second room.

The seed sprouted, the past was reorganized, and Mu Lianxiao would remember the details that he had not taken to heart before.

Just like Mu Lianhui's misdirection in Wangmei Garden back then, just like the snow suit that loosened the horse's shoe on the paddock.

Du Yunluo's heart was pounding, not excited, but wanting to cry.

"It's only the second uncle, isn't it?" Du Yunluo took a deep breath, trying not to tremble in her voice.

Mu Lianxiao chuckled, and her laughter was bitter: "But, why? ”

Du Yunluo clenched the hand hanging by her side: "The conflict of interests between the long room and the second room, what was written in my mother's letter, is probably the reason." ”

In the dark, Mu Lianxiao didn't say anything more, just wrapped Du Yunluo's body in her arms and hugged her tightly, tightly.

With mixed tastes, Du Yunluo couldn't say how she felt, she only felt that her throat was very sore, she stretched out her hand to wrap around Mu Lianxiao's waist, hugged it hard, buried her cheeks in his chest, and tears flowed.

In the summer, this remote town can't buy ice for a while, and there is no ice basin in the house.

Mu Lianxiao has a good foundation, her whole body is hot, and she sleeps naked at night.

There was a moistness on his chest, and he quickly felt it, it was Du Yunluo's tears.

Mu Lianxiao comforted Du Yunluo's back at once, but the person in her arms cried more and more, although it was silent, her body was trembling all the time.

She's scared......

If things are really as they guessed, the interests of the long room and the second room are nothing more than titles, and what the second room really wants to erase is Mu Lianxiao's existence.

Only when he Mu Lianxiao dies, only if Brother Yan can't grow up and can't make contributions, will this title fall into the hands of the second room.

Her husband and son are in danger, so it's no wonder that Du Yunluo cried.

Mu Lianxiao suddenly remembered the Tianwang Hall of Guoning Temple, where the sunlight poured in through the window lattice and the door of the hall, which illuminated the front of the Buddha.

Du Yunluo leaned against the window lattice, and in the mottled time, her eyebrows were soft and hazy.

She told Concubine Rui Shi that she only wanted a smooth one, good parents and elders, husband and wife to grow old hand in hand, children and daughters, and that's it.

If he becomes a victim of the second room fighting for power, then what will his Yunluo do?

Her wish is so simple, can't it be fulfilled for her?

Thinking of this, Mu Lianxiao's heart ached for a while, and he called her in a dumb voice: "Yunluo, I should answer you, I am safe, except for Brother Yan, you give me a few more children, you must have a beautiful sister, as beautiful as you, I will always accompany you until you are old, and I am also old......"

Du Yunluo's body stiffened, and she trembled uncontrollably.

She was old, in her previous life, she lived to be seventy or eighty, so old that she was rickety, and she was so old that she trembled.

But Mu Lianxiao has always been the way she is now.

When she was dying, she had vaguely seen someone sitting on the edge of her bed, with clear eyebrows, no different from what she remembered.

She couldn't reach him, but there he was.

Her hair was gray, her face was gone, and he was forever and forever in the best of years.

And now, Mu Lianxiao said, he will accompany her to old age.

She said that she would let him accompany her until she was old.

If you dare to throw her down again, she will hate him, and she will hate him forever and ever......

The cry could no longer be suppressed, and he whimpered, like a wounded little beast.

Mu Lianxiao pulled Du Yunluo out of her arms, grabbed her shoulders, and stabilized her cherry lips.

Between her lips and teeth, her breath was plundered, Du Yunluo's thoughts became blank, her tears stopped unconsciously, and she instinctively responded to Mu Lianxiao's kiss.

It wasn't until she was out of breath and almost out of breath that Mu Lianxiao let go of her, and after she gasped for breath, she sealed her lips again.

It took a long time for the two to distance themselves.

Mu Lianxiao rubbed the back of Du Yunluo's head, sat up, and got off the kang.

Du Yunluo blinked at him, and in the darkness, only a vague outline could be seen.

The water in the copper basin had not been poured out, Mu Lianxiao twisted the handkerchief and wiped Du Yunluo's face: "Wipe it clean, otherwise it will be so swollen that you can't open it tomorrow." ”

Du Yunluo wiped it carefully, and wiped her chest for Mu Lianxiao, in addition to the light sweat on her head, there were also her tears.

Mu Lianxiao threw the handkerchief back on the table, turned over on the kang, hugged Du Yunluo, and closed her eyes.

Du Yunluo cried, and it didn't take long for her to become a little dazed, and her breathing gradually lengthened.

Mu Lianxiao couldn't sleep, the warm fragrance and warm jade were in his arms, but because he couldn't touch the filial piety, he would just do it at another time, and he wanted to hug her well today.

I want to rub Du Yunluo into his body, let her feel him clearly, and let her stop worrying and being afraid. (To be continued.) )