Chen Mu sat back on the ground all of a sudden, he looked at Wen Xiaomiao hopelessly, his hands slowly let go, and his handsome face was full of sadness.

If it was someone else, he might still have a chance to get Wen Xiaomiao again, but the other party was Cheng Mu'an, he saw Cheng Mu'an, who was such an outstanding man, and his hope was completely disillusioned.

"In that case, why do you want to send someone to find me, so that I can find here? Chen Mu asked puzzled.

"It's not me, it's the person sent by Brother An before the mission. Wen Xiaomiao is now more worried about Cheng Mu'an.

Chen Mu looked at Wen Xiaomiao fixedly and said, "How could he think of looking for me?" ＂

Suddenly, Chen Mu understood Cheng Mu'an's intentions.

Cheng Mu'an's mission this time may be very dangerous, and he is not sure that he will be able to come back, so he is afraid that if he can't come back, Wen Xiaomiao has nothing to rely on, so he will find Chen Mu and let Chen Mu take care of her.

"I know it, the third prince thinks that no matter how tired I was of you before, but after all, you are the righteous daughter that my father and mother recognize, and the marriage contract has been dissolved, it is my sister-in-law, and I have lived under one roof for several years, after all, I have a little feeling, even if it is for the sake of my father's face, I should also take care of you. Chen Mu said eloquently.

Wen Xiaomiao didn't speak, she also figured out Cheng Mu'an's intentions.

"How long has the third prince been gone? Any news? Chen Mu looked at Wen Xiaomiao's undisguised anxiety and concern, and felt uncomfortable, this should have been what he was enjoying, but it was pushed away by his life, and his chagrin and remorse filled his body.

"I walked for almost two months without any news. Wen Xiaomiao said frustratedly.

"When were you going to come back? Chen Mu asked.

"There is no plan, and no one can predict when I will be back. Wen Xiaomiao sighed deeply, and frowned slightly.

Chen Mu thought for a while, he decided that if Cheng Mu'an could come back, he would leave, bless him and Wen Xiaomiao from afar, if Cheng Mu'an couldn't come back, no matter whether Wen Xiaomiao accepted him again or not, he planned to take care of her for the rest of his life.

"Xiao Miao, I'll wait with you. Chen Mu said.

"Aren't you going to find your mother? Wen Xiaomiao asked, Chen Mu was in a hurry to leave just now, but now he wanted to stay with her.

"Go, but not now, when the third prince comes back, I ask him for help, he has manpower, and he knows the person who sent his mother away, much stronger than myself like a headless fly, you can wait until you see the third prince and then think about it in the long run." Chen Mu explained to Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Xiaomiao nodded and said, "I now live in Lian Junshou's mansion, but where do you live?" ＂

"You don't have to worry about this, I talked to Gu Gongzi when I first arrived, he asked me to follow him first, and I lived in the barracks, and I could help him with strategies if I had something, so it was convenient to see you, and he said that you have been helping to take care of the wounded in the barracks. Chen Mu comforted Wen Xiaomiao.

"Well, that's fine. Wen Xiaomiao said.

"You've worked hard all the way, just rest well today, I'll go first. Wen Xiaomiao looked at Chen Mu's dusty appearance and planned to leave first.

"Xiao Miao," Chen Mu stopped Wen Xiao Miao, who had already stood up and turned around to leave, "That, I just heard that Mother Liu said that you once embroidered a sachet for me, I don't mean anything else, I just want to leave a souvenir, you see if you are useless, give it to me." When Chen Mu looked around the house, he didn't see the sachet of flowers that Liu's mother had shown him, and he thought that maybe Wen Xiaomiao had brought it with him.

"Sachet? Oh, that sachet, it's gone. Wen Xiaomiao said.

"Gone? Chen Mu asked, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Wen Xiaomiao said; "Well, I don't think I need it, so I'll burn it, if you want a sachet and I'll embroider another one for you when I'm free, what kind of pattern do you like? ＂

Chen Mu shook his head and said in a low voice, "No need." He knew that Wen Xiaomiao would no longer embroider and embroider flowers for him.

The author has something to say: Yesterday I obviously saved it for automatic publication, but this morning I found out that it didn't send it to me, and I was depressed.