Seeing Xiao Qiyi walking towards the bed again, Mu Yunyin was about to pull off the hairpin on his head, desperately protecting his innocence, when suddenly, outside the screen, a childish voice came.

"Daddy, Daddy."

"Auntie, aunt, where are you?"

When Mu Yunyin heard this, her eyes turned red, and she jumped off the bed at once, and Xiao Qiyi didn't stop her anymore.

It's Xiao Yuyu who is here.

Xiao Qiyi hurriedly put on his clothes, picked up the belt that was thrown aside, and hurriedly tied it.

Mu Yunyin squatted down and hugged Xiao Yuyu.

"Yuyu, are you here?"

"Yu'er misses her aunt." Xiao Yuyu said to Mu Yunyin with a smile.

"Yu'er, why are you here?"

"Yu'er misses her father and aunt." Xiao Yuyu turned her head to her father and said.

Mu Yunyin picked up Xiao Yuyu and walked outside the dormitory, and Xiao Qiyi put on his clothes and followed out.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"Ask your daddy."

Xiao Qiyi lowered his voice and whispered to Mu Yunyin:

"Don't talk nonsense in front of Yu'er."

Mu Yunyin glared at Xiao Qiyi, hugged Xiao Yuyu and walked out of Xiao Qiyi's bedroom.

Mu Yunyin came to the outside of the dormitory with Xiao Yuyu in her arms, and saw Xiao Yuyu's nurse Zheng Nei and several palace maids from Feiluan Pavilion kneeling outside.

"The princess and grandson cried and wanted to come to Her Highness, saying that her aunt was here, and she ran here, and the slaves and maids couldn't catch up with the princess."

Xiao Qiyi looked at the palace maid kneeling on the ground and said coldly.

", just don't let Yu'er get sick."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zheng Neiren and the palace maids replied in a panicked manner.

"Let's go."

Mu Yunyin said to Zheng Neiren, he had already carried Xiao Yuyu and walked towards Feiluan Pavilion.

"I'll hug it, Miss Yin, Xiao Yuyu is heavy."

Zheng Neiren took Xiao Yuyu from Mu Yunyin's hand, and the group hurriedly left Xiao Qiyi's bedroom.

"Miss Yin, drink tea to suppress the shock."

Zheng Neiren saw the red mark on Mu Yunyin's face, and knew that Mu Yunyin had been wronged in Xiao Qiyi's bedroom, so he brought a cup of tea and handed it to Mu Yunyin.

"Thank you."

"Girl ........."

Zheng Neiren looked at Mu Yun and stopped talking, and the scene four years ago flashed in Zheng Neiren's mind.

Zheng Neiren was about to say something to Mu Yunyin, when he suddenly heard a voice outside, and swallowed the words that came to his lips again.

Xiao Qiyi came to Mu Yunyin and Xiao Yuyu, Zheng Neiren and other palace maids, after saluting Xiao Qiyi, retreated.

"Yu'er is here for Daddy."

Xiao Qiyi gently hugged Xiao Yuyu in Mu Yunyin's arms and put it on the soft couch next to him, and then pulled Mu Yunyin who was sitting in front of him.

"Sit down."

Xiao Qiyi dragged Mu Yunyin to his lap and sat down, and took out a box of medicine.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Qiyi asked while applying ointment to Mu Yunyin's face.

Mu Yunyin closed his mouth tightly and did not breathe.

"Still angry?"

Mu Yunyin still didn't speak.

Xiao Qiyi tugged at Mu Yunyin's ear.

"Are you going to be angry with me again?"

Mu Yunyin twisted his head and broke away from Xiao Qiyi's hand, still ignoring Xiao Qiyi.

Xiao Qiyi's hand squeezed Mu Yunyin's arm tightly, and his nails were embedded in Mu Yunyin's flesh.

Mu Yunyin gritted her teeth and endured, not wanting to bow her head.

"Daddy, I want it too."

Xiao Yuyu saw that her father was dressing her aunt's face, so she also had to apply it.

Xiao Qiyi looked at Xiao Yuyu dotingly, and said with a smile:

"This is unacceptable, as soon as you see what your father is doing to your mother, you want it too?"

Xiao Qiyi glanced at Mu Yunyin as he spoke, and saw that Mu Yunyin had no objection, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Mu Yunyin hugged Xiao Yuyu who climbed down from the soft step in her arms, in the future, she will really be Xiao Yuyu's mother, she will treat Xiao Yuyu as her own daughter, Xiao Yuyu is not an orphan without a father and mother, and her aunt.

Mu Yunyin waited for Xiao Qiyi to finish applying the medicine to her, and wanted to get off Xiao Qiyi's lap, but Xiao Qiyi didn't let her, and let Mu Yunyin get closer to his chest more and more.

Mu Yunyin couldn't, so she had to hold Xiao Yuyu and sit on Xiao Qiyi's lap.

Xiao Yuyu gradually fell asleep in Mu Yunyin's arms.

"Yu Yu is asleep." Mu Yunyin said softly.

Xiao Qiyi let go of Mu Yunyin, Mu Yunyin carried Xiao Yuyu into the bedroom behind the screen, and Xiao Qiyi took off Xiao Yuyu's little shoes.

"Put it in the middle in case it falls." Xiao Qiyi's voice was unusually soft.

Mu Yunyin put Xiao Yuyu on the bed, and Xiao Qiyi hurriedly covered Xiao Yuyu's body with the silk jacket.

Looking at Xiao Yuyu who was asleep, Mu Yunyin sighed in her heart, turned around and walked out of the screen.

Xiao Qiyi pulled Mu Yunyin into the warm pavilion, there was no charcoal fire in the warm pavilion, only a small gold and bronze hand stove in it.

"Is it cold?"

Xiao Qiyi said and took Mu Yunyin's little hand and held it with both hands.

"I'll cover it for you."

"It's not cold, it's all ........."

"Don't speak."

Mu Yunyin struggled a few times but didn't break away, and was afraid of waking Xiao Yuyu up, so he had to let Xiao Qiyi hold his hand.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Qiyi asked about Mu Yunyin's hand this time, the hand that he had stepped on fiercely.

Seeing that Mu Yunyin was pouting and not breathing, Xiao Qiyi said softly:

"Okay, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

Xiao Qiyi said, and pulled Mu Yunyin into his arms again.

"Your Highness."

Xiao Qiyi's face immediately became ugly, and Mu Yunyin had no choice but to say against his will.

"San Lang, it's late, you can go back."

Xiao Qiyi's face showed a trace of unhappiness, and he kissed Mu Yunyin's forehead, really wanted to let go of Mu Yunyin, and suddenly saw the scar on Mu Yunyin's forehead.

"Why does your forehead hurt? Who got it? Xiao Qiyi's eyes suddenly felt cold.

Mu Yunyin touched the scar left by the collision on the bed of Baili Feiyan, and said softly:

"I accidentally hit it myself."

Mu Yunyin didn't know if Xiao Qiyi believed it, but saw that Xiao Qiyi was touching the red camellia again, not talking.

"San Lang, it's time for you to go back."

"Don't talk, sit quietly with me."

"Ke Saburo, I'm tired, I want to rest."

Xiao Qiyi kissed Mu Yunyin and let go of his hand a little helplessly.

"You go to sleep." Xiao Qiyi was a little disappointed.

Mu Yunyin stood up from Xiao Qiyi's lap, looked at Xiao Qiyi, and did not walk towards the sleeping pavilion.

"Okay, I'll go."

Seeing Xiao Qiyi walk out of Xiao Yuyu's Feiluan Pavilion, Mu Yunyin hurriedly returned to Xiao Yuyu's bedroom, glanced at Xiao Yuyu, who was sleeping with a red face, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

On this day, Mu Yunyin experienced too much, was physically and mentally exhausted, and finally fell asleep groggy.

Someone walked in and turned off the palace lights.

After the palace lights went out, Xiao Qiyi gently tightened the curtain between the bedroom and the outside, gently walked to Mu Yunyin's bed, looked at the person who was sleeping with Xiao Yuyu in his arms, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently turned to the other side, undressed and went to bed.

Xiao Qiyi half-leaned on the bed, looked at the mature daughter in front of him, and then looked at the sleeping Mu Yunyin, and sighed in his heart.

Xiao Qiyi's eyes were blurred, and he only felt that it was his princess who was sleeping next to his daughter, and a burst of heartache struck, and Xiao Qiyi covered his heart.

Xiao Qiyi hurriedly took his thoughts back and no longer thought about that night four years ago.