In front of the last stall selling rabbits in the flower market, Yin Yi looked at the black, white and yellow rabbits in the cage, and howled at Murong Moyi beside him: "Murong Moyi, you big liar, how can this rabbit be red?" ”

"The eyes are red!" Murong Moyi's face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat.

After going around the flower market, my legs were broken, and I couldn't find a red rabbit. It's naïve to think about her!

"You're fooling me!" Yin Yi was furious and twisted Murong Moyi's arm fiercely.

Murong Moyi frowned, this woman was really ruthless, and she never blinked her eyes when she attacked him.

"Wow, what a cute bunny!" A gentle female voice came from behind the two of them, and then a woman dressed in purple rushed to the rabbit cage.

"Bo'er, do you like the little rabbits, Daddy will buy you two to go back!" A gentle jade-like voice came from behind him.

Yin Yi was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning, her eyes were wide open, her heart was about to explode, and the pain swept through her body in an instant.

One step, two steps, getting closer, five steps, six steps...... Chu Junsheng stopped in front of Murong Moyi, his face showed surprise, and he smiled politely: "It's Brother Murong, I'm really lucky to meet you!" ”

Murong Moyi looked at Chu Junsheng's white and handsome face, then looked at the child in his arms, hugged his fists and said: "It's really fate to be able to meet Chu Gongzi, the child is so young to take it out, add a few more clothes!" ”

Chu Junsheng glanced at the child in his arms, and said with a busy smile: "Thank you, Brother Murong, for your concern!" It was indeed abrupt to take the child out of the house today. ”

At this time, Zi Ning walked to Chu Junsheng's side, looked at Murong Moyi a little rusty, and was busy owing his body, and said: "Murong Gongzi, forgive the little girl's clumsiness, this is polite!" ”

Could it be that this woman is the woman that Chu Junsheng secretly raised outside? The mother of the child? Murong Moyi couldn't help but glance at this beautiful woman a few more times.

Chu Junsheng's cruel murder of his wife is known to everyone in Shuncheng, you must know that his wife is the only daughter of the protector. It was rumored that the two were in love before, but they didn't want to raise a woman outside? The wife only died a few days before she brought the bride into the house, and never shied away from taking her in and out of various occasions, which is really emotional!

"You're welcome!" Murong Moyi nodded, pulled Yin Yi, who was like a zombie on the side, and said, "Yuechan, this is the prince of Chu from the University Scholar's Mansion, this woman ...... Forehead ......"

"Zining." Chu Junsheng hurriedly added.

Zi Ning, this name is too familiar, Yin Yi knows everything about her and Chu Junsheng.

Bo'er is the name that Yin Yi chose for his child. When the child was still in the womb, Yin Yi chose a name for the child, if it was a boy, it would be called Bo'er, and if it was a girl, it would be called Ying'er.

Sure enough, it was her child, and her child really didn't die!

"Yuechan, what about talking to you?" Murong Moyi pushed Yin Yi's stiff body, what's the matter with this woman? Bow your head as if you have lost your soul.

In the previous scene where Murong Moyi and Yin Yi hugged each other in public, Chu Junsheng and Zi Ning witnessed the whole process in the crowd. So at this time, they were not surprised by Yin Yi's male outfit.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Chu Junsheng hurriedly said: "Brother Murong, the junior brother has something to do, so I will leave first, and I will definitely go to the mansion to pay a visit when I have time!" ”

Murong Moyi hurriedly replied: "That's good, Master Chu go slowly!" ”

Chu Junsheng nodded and strode away with Zining.

Murong Moyi looked at the woman in front of him who was still unmoving, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said a little angrily: "You see how polite Zining is, look at your ...... again."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Yi's body fell straight back, Murong Moyi quickly squatted down and caught it quickly, and Yin Yi lay in his arms like a noodle.

Murong Moyi reached into her carotid artery with trembling hands, and let out a long breath, fortunately, there was still breath. What's going on, why did someone who was alive and kick before fall all of a sudden?

He shook her soft and boneless body, and said nervously, "Yiyi, Yiyi, wake up!" Wake up! ”

Yin Yi's eyes were still closed.

Murong Moyi took off her mask, only to find that her face was as white as paper, large beads of sweat ran out of her forehead, and her lips were bloodless.

Could it be that he is sick with heartache? Thinking of this, he was scared, picked her up and ran quickly through the flow of people towards the exit of the flower market, and kept silently chanting in his mouth, "There must be no problem, you must hold on!" ”

After running for a long time, he met a few more elegant ladies who enjoyed the flowers, Murong Moyi didn't even look at them, and his footsteps didn't stop.

Looking at the back of Murong Mo Yi running in a hurry, the third lady smiled and said: "Sister, just fulfill the two of you, it is impossible for Mo Yi to marry again, and if she does not share the same room with Su Jinxiu, the task of inheriting the family will only fall on Sai Yuechan, is it possible that you just want to worry about such a descendant?" ”

The eldest lady was stunned, although Qian's words were sarcastic, but they were the big truth in front of her, Murong Moyi was twenty-six years old, and now a man of this age, which one is not a group of wives and concubines, and a group of children?

At this time, the old lady sighed with a cane, and said helplessly: "Hey, Hongyu is right, Yi'er is stubborn, only this woman can control it." If he gets married, maybe he will be able to restrain his heart. For the sake of such great things as the offspring, let them be fulfilled. ”

The Zhao family didn't want to fulfill the two of them, but Sai Yuechan was not something she could control......

Out of the flower market, Murong Moyi directly hugged Yin Yi into the carriage of the eldest lady and told the coachman to hurry to the Ankang Pharmacy.

Along the way, the carriage was galloping, and in the carport, Murong Moyi hugged Yin Yi tightly, he put his face against her forehead, felt her cool skin, and his heart was as painful as fire.

I don't know when, this woman walked into the depths of his heart, he didn't dare to face it, he didn't dare to admit it, but he couldn't escape it.

"Yiyi, I won't allow you to hurt anymore, I won't allow you to leave me......" he muttered, his heart filled with deep fear, she was like a person who could come and go at any time, he couldn't control it.

Suddenly, Yin Yi's pale mouth opened, and he spit out a few words with difficulty, "Murong Moyi ......"

Murong Moyi looked at her frowning brow and leaned closer to her, "How are you?" Doesn't it hurt? ”

Yin Yi fumbled and grabbed his hand, holding it tightly, and gasped, "I may not live long...... I know how sick it is......"

Suddenly, Murong Moyi locked her tightly in his arms, pressed her cheek, and said softly: "No, don't say anything, as long as I am here, I will definitely cure you!" ”

"Is there a knife...... Stab me...... I ...... pain," Yin Yi muttered.

"No knife, there's me!"

After Murong Moyi finished speaking, he kissed her on the lips gently, he didn't allow her to say any more, he wanted to punish her, punish her in the way he liked.

Yin Yi did not resist, and he was powerless to resist. His hard stubble rubbed against her face, waking her blurred consciousness a little, and the soft flaps of his lips absorbed the sweetness of her mouth, as soft as if she was eating a piece of candy.

Strangely, the blood in the heart disorder seemed to be unblocked, no longer panicked, and his kiss continued, bringing her consciousness back little by little.

Slowly Yin Yi opened his eyes, and the man's thick eyebrows, closed eyes, and trembling thick long eyelashes entered the line of sight. They were so close, and he was so real.

She slowly closed her eyes, her arms around his waist, her lips squirming to his rhythm. I forgot who I am, and I just know that my heart doesn't hurt when I do this......

Murong Moyi slowly opened her eyes, she was actually catering to his kiss, why was she so touched and happy?

This kiss kissed away his impetuousness and kissed away her pain. Yin Yi knew that she had found an antidote to heartache, but it could only be a secret for her......