"Ah Qiu, don't be afraid, I will come to see you again......" Feeling a boundless sorrow surging in, Li Jun's body did not dare to move, and comforted softly.

"Brother Li......" After a long time, Mu Wanqiu opened his mouth and shouted.

"Ah Qiu......"

"I ...... that day" Mu Wanqiu's voice was low and a little intermittent, "I ...... that day." Borrow money...... Just an excuse...... I really want to give Brother Li ......" Feeling that Li Jun's body trembled for a while, Mu Wanqiu hugged him tightly, her voice trembled a little, but she said it very clearly, "...... I mean it...... Want a child...... A handsome son like Brother Li, who will rely on him for the rest of his life. ”

She was going to die, this was her only wish in this life, and she didn't want to bring it into the coffin.

She wants his baby?

She wants a child that belongs to them!

A woman will never have a child for a man she doesn't like, and if she has this desire, it means that she likes him in her heart! Suddenly, Li Jun had a feeling of unreality, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.

However, this was obviously a joyful thing, why did he feel so desperate?

Shi Guang flashed, Li Jun seemed to think of something, he turned around suddenly, Mu Wanqiu was raising his head, not beware of him suddenly turning to look at her, his lips gently brushed his cheeks, and both of them trembled, looking at each other in a daze.

Suddenly, regardless of the shaking and urging of the figure outside the prison, Mu Wanqiu stood on tiptoe, put her hands around Li Jun's neck, and kissed him frantically.

I had never seen Mu Wanqiu, who was so out of control, feeling the death-like attachment emanating from her lips, Li Jun was even more frightened in his heart, and kissed her greedily, his lips unconsciously touched the corners of her mouth, without any warning, he bit down hard.

There was a tingling pain on her lips, Mu Wanqiu suddenly sobered up a lot, and she stopped there abruptly. looked at Li Jun in astonishment.

Lowering his head and kissing away the blood on her lips little by little, Li Jun slowly asked in her ear, "...... Ah Qiu doesn't believe I can save you? Ah Qiu doesn't believe in my arrangement?" The voice of a slight gasp was faintly apprehensive.

Her body trembled, and Mu Wanqiu was speechless.

“…… The prince has made a comeback, even if I can't save you, there is still the prince, a Qiu Zong genius. Being born in this world is the blessing of the Great Zhou people, life is not your alone, and you must not give up at any time. You can't kill yourself!" Li Jun's voice was low, but it exuded a breathtaking power, "...... If Ah Qiu dares to cut himself, I won't be able to spare you if I die!"

Seeing that she was silent, Li Jun suddenly hugged her horizontally, "Okay, I'll take you out now!"

Seeing that he really wanted to rush out with him, Mu Wanqiu shivered, and she hugged Li Jun. "Brother Li, don't!"

Seeing Li Jun standing, she slowly shook her head and whispered, "...... There are guards outside, Brother Li, don't be reckless. Seeing that Li Jun was about to take another step, she put her arms around his neck and said in a voice that only two people could hear. …… I have a portrait left in Tianlu Palace, after Brother Li goes out, you must help me change it, otherwise I will have no hope. ”

Portrait?

Li Jun's body was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that when Zeng Fan asked him to find the missing daughter of Mu Xiangzhi, he had said that when he was a draft girl, Mu Xiangye was afraid that she would bring disaster to the Prime Minister after she was arrogant and stubborn and entered the palace, so he secretly did something. She was screened out at the first pass of the household department to be guided by the inner supervisor, but the portrait was left in the Tianlu Palace.

She is really the daughter of Mu Xiang!

Although he had long guessed that she was Mu Xiang's daughter, he had never heard her admit it in person, and Li Jun always had some doubts in his heart.

When he came to visit the prison today, he wanted to ask clearly. But the outside was heavily guarded, especially when he came in, he faintly found Ruan Yu hiding nearby, how dare he talk nonsense?

Ruan Yu's martial arts hearing is not comparable to ordinary people!

What's more, he was afraid of asking rashly, but Mu Wanqiu didn't believe him.

After all, after getting along for so long, Mu Wanqiu had never mentioned it to him, this was a life-critical matter, and it was understandable for her to hide it.

Now she clearly told him that she was Mu Xiang's daughter, that is, she believed in him and had put her life in his hands, looking down at Mu Wanqiu in her arms, her eyes had changed from despair to clear and confident.

Li Jun's heart was light.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the iron door outside, Mu Wanqiu broke free from Li Jun's arms and jumped to the ground, "Brother Li, go quickly, I will take care of myself!" The voice is strangely firm.

After taking two steps, Li Jun suddenly turned around and hugged Mu Wanqiu, and said in her ear in a low voice, "Ah Qiu must live well, we will have many children in the future, I like daughters more, Ah Qiu must give me a few more, they all look as beautiful as Ah Qiu......" The tone was low and lingering, which made Mu Wanqiu's face turn red for a while, and she opened her mouth to reprimand him, but her throat was like a piece of cotton wool, and she couldn't make a sound, Mu Wanqiu only felt that her chest was sour.

In the middle of nostalgia, there was already a shouting outside the door.

Letting go of her, Li Jun turned around and walked out.

As soon as Li Jun left, the temperature of the cell suddenly dropped by a few degrees, looking at the empty and cold cell, Mu Wanqiu's heart was also empty, and a faint melancholy lingered.

Pulled a stool and sat beside the charcoal fire, picking up the iron chopsticks that Li Jun threw aside, Mu Wanqiu also followed his example, fiddling with the red charcoal fire one by one, and fell into contemplation.

With a squeak, the door of the cell was pushed open from the outside, Mu Wanqiu's body was shocked, thinking that it was Li Jun who went and returned, she turned her head happily, "Brother Li......" The voice stopped abruptly, Ruan Yu stood at the door with a gloomy face, and her body was blue and black faintly revealing a bloody aura.

How is he?

Mu Wanqiu's expression darkened, and she slowly stood up, "The folk girl has seen Lord Ruan......

Looking at her eyes that suddenly lost color, Ruan Yu's heart tingled, thinking that he had already thought about it, but seeing them so entangled and inseparable, Ruan Yu's heart still uncontrollably surged with a wave of jealousy that he had never felt before, with a pain like being pierced by a sharp sword, which made him almost suffocate.

It's not that he is guarding Sensen's cell, it's not that he is afraid that Mu Wanqiu will hate him even more, he really wants to have a real duel with Li Jun again, either he kills himself, or he kills him, in short, only one of the two of them can survive!

Seeing Mu Wanqiu subconsciously pull out the silver hairpin on her head and hold it in her hand, Ruan Yu felt a sense of weakness in her heart. Darkly, "...... She still doesn't believe that I won't hurt her, and she's so wary of me. ”

The anger on his body suddenly disappeared, Ruan Yu took a few steps to the brazier, sat down on the stool where Mu Wanqiu was just sitting, picked up the iron chopstick, and quickly picked up the charcoal fire that was about to be extinguished by Mu Wanqiu, and pulled the iron bucket on the side. Piece by piece, charcoal was added to it.

There was a strange silence in the cell, and a needle drop could be heard.

Feeling that the eerie and intimidating momentum just now disappeared, Mu Wanqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the bedpost with her back. She looked at Ruan Yu quietly.

The eyebrows and eyes are still the same, this face is still angular, and it is still so heroic, but, facing it again, Mu Wanqiu feels that it is just an eternal famous painting, the brushwork may be timeless, or it may be vicissitudes, but this is all deliberately carved by the craftsman. At this moment, she couldn't stir up any waves in her heart, including the hatred that had made her almost crazy.

To him, she was just an indifferent appreciator.

“…… I finally know why Ah Qiu hates me so much?" Silent, Ruan Yu suddenly raised his head.

Mu Wanqiu was shocked and said secretly, "What does he mean by this?" Is it tempting me?" Her whole house is persecuted by him and the King of England, if she admits that she is the daughter of Mu Xiang. Of course, there is a reason to hate him, but Mu Wanqiu's eyebrows moved, looking at the heavy color between his eyebrows, and said secretly, "...... Why can't I see a hint of conspiracy in his eyes?"

It was as if these words were from his heart.

With a hint of repentance.

In an instant, Mu Wanqiu's mind turned back and forth a few times, and she only had a faint expression on her face. Ethereal, calm.

Suddenly knowing that she would not respond, Ruan Yu only looked at her quietly, "...... I don't know what I have to do to get rid of Ah Qiu's hatred for me?"

There was a faint sparseness in his tone.

Mu Wanqiu shook her head, "...... Lord Nguyen was wrong. The folk girl and the adult are two people who are not related to each other, so why do you have resentment?" The voice is light and ethereal, as if it is not well captured, this is a dream like a mirror.

However, Ruan Yu clearly felt that Mu Wanqiu's words were sincere, not to hide the identity of the daughter of the criminal minister, she was sincerely telling him that she and he were a pair of passers-by.

His heart trembled, Ruan Yu looked at it again, and sure enough, the ethereal eyes of memory were clear and clear.

There is neither the obsessive attachment of his dreams, nor the monstrous hatred that is difficult to hide. It was as if it was all a shattered dream, and the pieces were gone.

Did she really let go and stop hating me?

Ruan Yu was overjoyed, but after only a moment, there was a trace of bitterness in his heart, with a bitterness that pierced the heart:

She is really indifferent to him, indifferent without a trace of emotion, like a boring glass of water.

Just ask, how can there be hate without love?

Even hatred is an emotion, at least because of hatred, she can still remember him as a person.

Now, those eyes are loveless and hateless, ethereal and pure.

She's erased him from memory completely!

When he couldn't love himself, and every time he thought that she would even breathe pain, she completely erased him from her memory, and she refused to even hate.

Looking at her straight, Ruan Yu had an unreal feeling, they were obviously close at hand, but why did he feel like he was in a dream, like the nightmare of that day, he could see her clearly, but between him and her, there was an invisible but indestructible moat.

His heart has been shattered piece by piece, dripping blood from pain, and her side is still indifferent, only following a fixed trajectory to do her own thing, as if he is transparent and does not exist in this world at all.

His eyes moved from Mu Wanqiu's body to the embroidered bed behind her, the curtains, pillows, and thick bedding, although not gorgeous, but extremely comfortable, his eyes were fixed on the soft and comfortable bed, Ruan Yu's heart suddenly overflowed with a sense of madness, he wanted to pounce on her, press her on the bed fiercely, rub her into her body, and eat it bite by bite, only in this way can he relieve the tearing pain in his chest.

As long as she breaks her body and makes her his person, she will still be obsessed with him like a dream, and she will be haunted to death!. RT