Murong Lie's arms slowly tightened, his eyes lowered his head softly, and gently rubbed Mu Ci's face.

He had always loved cleanliness, and even the coat she was wearing was no longer the one he had worn when he was beheaded, and he obviously felt that the previous one was stained with blood and replaced it.

But at this moment, he ignored her filth and held her tightly in his arms.

even showed a faint smile, and the ice and snow melted in his eyes: "Wanwan, I'll take you home." ”

An hour ago, he looked at her Mu family with a calm face, and under his order, a head fell to the ground.

His body and hands are still stained with the blood of the Mu family.

turned his head to take her home.

Mu Ci seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and his face could no longer maintain calm, and he laughed in his arms: "Go home? Where is my home? Murong Lie, tell me, where is my home? ”

She laughed louder and louder, tears welling up in the corners of her laughing eyes.

The rain flowed down her mouth and into her throat, forcing her to cough violently as she hunched over.

Murong Lie gently stroked her back and said softly: "Wanwan, you are the wife that I am marrying back from Ming Media, and you are the third princess of Dajing, and your home is naturally my prince's mansion." ”

"Don't call me Wanwan, I'm not your Wanwan, my name is Mu Ci."

Wanwan is the nickname given by Murong Lie to Mu Ci, Dajing custom, the woman's nickname is not given by the elders in the family when she was a child, but by her husband after marriage.

The intimate room of the bed adds some interest.

"Okay, Aci, let's go home." Murong Lie smiled, without the slightest annoyance in his tone.

Murong Lie carried her into the carriage, and before getting into the carriage, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Si, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he nodded.

When I looked back again, my eyes were full of gentleness.

Mu Ci curled up in the corner of the carriage, his clothes dripping with water, his coiled hair bun also scattered, and the whole person was embarrassed.

There was no longer Wang Si's cry for mercy outside.

Murong Lie took a clean handkerchief, pressed her in his arms, lowered his head and wiped her carefully, while wiping it, he dropped one fine and dense kiss after another along the place where he had wiped.

"Don't touch me!" Mu Ci looked at him and said sharply.

"Wanwan, I'll change your clean clothes, otherwise you'll get sick, isn't Wanwan the most disgusted with taking medicine?" Murong Lie hugged her and coaxed.

Mu Ci looked at him, but saw that his eyes were her familiar affection, Mu Ci stared at him deadly, but saw that he always smiled gently with the corners of his mouth curled.

She suddenly felt so cold, even the weather in June, and the constant heat on his body, could not warm her up.

"Murong Lie, the Mu family is gone, and I am no longer the daughter of the general of the Zhenguo Kingdom, it will only be disgusting for you to make such a affectionate gesture in front of me again!"

Mu Ci said that she was about to turn over and get off him, but because she knelt for too long, her legs were already numb, and the whole person rolled to the ground, hitting her head on the wall of the carriage, and her eyes were black.

Murong Lie sighed, fished her back into his arms again, his eyes were dark, and he patiently wiped her, but this time he didn't kiss her again.

"Wanwan, I know you hate me, but I promised Master Mu that I would take care of you for the rest of your life."

"Besides, Mu Qi is still thousands of miles away, and Shengyu has not yet reached-"

Mu Ci's dim eyes suddenly brightened as day, she reached out and grabbed the placket of Murong Lie's clothes, her voice trembling because of nervousness: "What do you mean?" ”

"Wanwan, as long as you are obedient, I will save Mu Qi's life, how about it?"

After speaking, Murong Lie put Mu Ci's hand on his shoulder, lowered his head to find Mu Ci's lip and bit it.

The atmosphere in the carriage was immediately hot.

This time, all of Mu Ci's rebellion collapsed.