After Murong Moyi and Su Jinxiu returned to Boya Garden, Murong Moyi arranged Zuo Feiyan by Su Jinxiu's side, asking her to protect her safety and not allow anyone to approach, including Chunxing.

After that, he went to the room of the eldest lady of Rakusaien.

Standing in front of the Zhao family, Murong Moyi helped his body and said respectfully: "Mother, just now I have asked someone to check Jinxiu's pulse, she is indeed not pregnant, it is you who are too careful." ”

Zhao glanced at him suspiciously, and snorted coldly, "I can't help you if you want to protect her, but after a long time, she can't deceive people when her belly gets bigger!" ”

"Mother don't worry, this will never happen." Murong Moyi said calmly, "Also, Jinxiu is very serious, don't stimulate her with personal speculation, if it doesn't happen, it will kill her, and I hope my mother will be cautious in everything!" ”

He's threatening her! These words made Zhao angry, and reprimanded: "It's not that you have done a sin, how many good women in the world, you actually entrusted this life to these two unsightly women, it really chills me!" ”

Murong Moyi lowered his head with a calm face, "Mother, Yi'er has taken her leave!" ”

With that, he walked out quickly, leaving Zhao alone sad.

Out of the Falling Sakura Garden, he walked aimlessly in this bustling and huge mansion, he was not even familiar with the environment here, but so many things had happened in such a short time.

The north wind was blowing, blowing his long hair unbridled. How many sad memories were engraved on his vicissitudes of life, and his heart was as cold as the wind of this winter.

It was dark, dinner time was over, and he didn't know what it was like to be hungry if he hadn't eaten.

The shadow of someone kept repeating itself in his mind, and his footsteps unconsciously stopped in that courtyard.

The gate of Qinchun Garden was closed, he raised his hand and pushed it gently, the door was locked, and a faint smell of herbs wafted out from the courtyard.

Thinking of Yin Yi's pale face, his steps to turn around stopped. Looking at the closed courtyard door, his heart wandered a few times before falling back here.

He took two steps back, lightly touched the ground on his toes, jumped up the high wall, and saw two small servants in the courtyard standing by a charcoal fire boiling medicine.

As wisps of green smoke drifted out, Murong Moyi jumped into the courtyard. At this time, the two little guys who heard the sound turned their heads to look at him.

Murong Moyi and they have seen it, but they are a little confused about him climbing over the wall.

Murong Moyi walked up to Sun Shu and Sun Yu, glanced at the porcelain jar where the medicine was boiled, and asked, "What's wrong with your master?" ”

Sun Shu hurriedly replied honestly: "The girl has been in a terrible pain since last night, she hasn't gotten out of bed all day, and she has eaten very little. ”

Murong Moyi squinted his eyes, his heart hurt? Has it been not good, or is it more powerful?

After a pause, he looked at the lighted room and walked slowly. At the door, he stood for a long time before pushing the door, but it was locked.

"Who?" Snow Butterfly said vigilantly.

Xue Die took advantage of Xiao Cui's delivery of the plate and was applying medicine to Yin Yi's knife, when someone came.

"It's me!" Murong Moyi replied.

Yin Yi's heart in the room tightened, why did he come? She hurriedly glanced at Snowbutterfly, who nodded approvingly.

"The girl has already fallen asleep, the eldest young master will come back another day!" Snow Butterfly shouted at the door, and her hand sped up the speed of the medicine.

Murong Moyi pushed the door again, and said impatiently: "Open the door, I'm going to go in now!" ”

"The girl is not feeling well, the eldest young master should please go back!" Snow Butterfly replied calmly.

Snow Butterfly quickly bandaged Yin Yi's wound and carefully closed her bedclothes.

"Bang!" The door was kicked hard, Murong Moyi hated being shut out the door the most, and he was still a self-asserted maid.

Everything was cleaned up, and Yin Yi finally nodded helplessly at Snow Butterfly.

Xue Die had no choice but to open the door with a black face, and the moment she saw Murong Moyi, her black face immediately turned into a panicked and timid look.

"Girl, she ......"

"Get out!" Murong Moyi glared at Snow Butterfly and said fiercely.

"Yes, yes, the slave will go out immediately!"

Snow Butterfly hurriedly ran out, and the door was immediately closed and locked. Xue Die's face darkened again, and she really didn't know if Yin Yi could handle this man in the room.

Murong Moyi slowly walked to the side of the bed and met Yin Yi's stubborn eyes. Her face was still pale, but her eyes were still full of uncontrollable light.

"I'm sleepy, say something quickly!" Yin Yi still spoke in a cold tone, she was the last person he wanted to see.

Murong Moyi ignored her words, he looked at her pale little face, then looked at her high bulging chest under the futon, and then withdrew his gaze to look at her eyes again.

"Is this heartache of yours a recent occurrence, or has it always been there?" Murong Moyi asked.

Yin Yi's eyes dodged for a moment, and then closed his eyes, "It's none of your business, you better care about Su Jinxiu, she is already the wife you are marrying, the person you should care about the most!" ”

Murong Moyi's eyes sharpened, he couldn't let go of her from the first time he saw her today, and he came absurdly, which made her so disgusted that he was even ostracized when he said a word.

Seeing her look of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he couldn't do anything, and seemed to be used to it.

"Don't mention anyone else when I'm talking to you!" He said angrily.

Yin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and from his heaving chest, she could tell that he was angry, but she had to speak coldly to him.

She didn't want to have too deep a relationship with the people in Murong Mansion, she just wanted to have a place to take revenge, and she could hide as far as the people in this courtyard could do.

"Murong Moyi, Su Jinxiu is a poor person, since you married her, you have to fulfill the responsibility of a husband. You newlywed Yan'er, if people see you running to me in the dark, you should laugh at Su Jinxiu, how will you let her live in the future? Yin Yi used the agitation method and wanted to use such words to repel him.

Murong Moyi frowned, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned down and looked into her eyes up close.

Yin Yi looked at his enlarged face and became a little nervous, why did he lean so close to her?

"I said, don't mention anyone else to me when I'm talking to you!" The cold words sprayed in Yin Yi's ears, and Yin Yi's hand silently tightened the futon.

The two looked at each other like enemies, for a long time, Yin Yi didn't look away, his gaze was too sharp, like a demon mirror that could see everything, and her heart was so messy.

"Stay away from me, I don't want to see you!" Yin Yi said coldly.

At this time, Yin Yi felt that his cheeks were held by a pair of big hands, and then he was forcibly broken, and met those sharp eyes again.

"Murong Moyi, you're not done, get out of here...... Hmmm......"

Yin Yi's eyes widened instantly, and a domineering lip sealed her mouth, without superfluous movements, just clinging to her.

His hands were still resting on her cheeks, his heavy snort spraying beside her small, tall nose, and his eyes looked at each other closely, as if time had stood still......