His heart was like a knife, and he said in a trembling voice: "Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I, Xiao Xian, have only one wife in my life. When you are tired, go to sleep, tell you stories for your husband and sing you little songs," he patted her gently as if to lull her to sleep, "When you wake up, our son will grow up, and we will make a table of delicious food for you to come back." Wife...... Lady ......"

Xiao Xian gradually felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and in front of his eyes, there was a scarlet shadow-

Suddenly, a clear and sweet voice sounded, pulling him out of his nightmare in an instant.

"Master! What happened to you! ”

Xiao Xian's eyelashes, which were wet with tears, trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, unaware that he had burst into tears. In front of him, a pair of bewitching and beautiful big eyes were staring at him and blinking, his eyes were very dazed.

“…… Master, are you crying? ”

Xiao Xian looked at Mu Zisu in front of him in a daze, and the picture in her dream flashed in her mind, the scene where she died in her arms.

He suddenly hugged her into his arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his own blood.

Back then, he repaired her body that was on the verge of being broken little by little, he groomed her thrush every day, and held her in his arms wherever he went. I dreamed that she was back, but after waking up from the dream, there was only her who was still cold in the middle of the night and around her.

Later, he held the lotus flower and wandered in the red dust, he took her to see the most beautiful scenery, and took her to cure the disease and save people.

At that time, he had no fixed place to live, and he stayed wherever he went every day. Sometimes I accidentally hurt her when I was confused, and I would hold her and cry in distress.

At night he always had to talk to her.

"Lady, today I saved another person's life, she wants to give me a lot of gold and silver, I only ask for a few osmanthus flowers, I think you love to eat the osmanthus cake I made. When you come back, my husband will cook it for you every day, and I will feed you. ”

"You always say that you want to go to Dongying to see Xinyi flowers, tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you to my husband."

"I'm so depressed now, I'm often confused, and my eyebrows are white, I don't know if you want me to come back and see what I look like now."

"Lady, you are tired, so I won't talk to you as a husband, so as not to provoke you to clear your dreams and make you angry again."

He just held the lotus flower and sat all night.

For nearly a hundred years, it was bleak, and he didn't know if she could come back. How he wished she would smile at him again, lose her temper, and babble about funny things.

And now, now, he hugged her, felt her warm body temperature and the aroma of her body, and finally understood as if he had just woken up from a dream that she was no longer a cold corpse, she was really alive in front of him.

She did come back.

Mu Zisu had never seen Xiao Xian crying, her long and narrow beautiful eyes were dyed with deep darkness, and her tears fell calmly. It's heartbreaking to watch.

Would a man as majestic and calm as water as he would have such a desolate look? It is difficult for Mu Zisu to compare the calm and elegant but revealing the terrifying aura of the yin owl before, the ruthless means, and the invisible killing of people, with the current master who shows his softest place to the fullest.

Mu Zisu sat sideways on his lap, patted him on the back, and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, what did Master dream about, why did he cry so badly." Gluttony, hug Master, be good, Master, don't cry. "Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Master Zu's Favorite Wife Law Claw Book House" for free for the first time.