"Then you let me go." Mo Qiantao stretched out her leg and kicked him away, with her insignificant strength, it was really difficult to shake Wu Muyun.

"You don't remember anything, where can you go?" Wu Muyun didn't demolish her, but reminded her.

"It's none of your business."

As soon as she finished speaking, the doctor came, and he couldn't explain why he looked left and right at her, and finally said: It's too thin, and I want to make up for it.

It's not easy to make up for it, Wu Muyun has already prepared a table of delicious food waiting for her.

Mo Qiantao looked at a table of dishes coldly, not very interested. This made Wu Muyun anxious, and after persuading her for a while, she still didn't move.

He rolled his eyes, ordered someone to take the bronze mirror, and put it in front of Mo Qiantao's eyes......

She touched her face in a trance, the cheeks of the person in the mirror were sunken, her complexion was dull, her hair was unkempt, and she was a crazy woman. After she woke up, she didn't have the heart to take care of herself at all, let alone look in the mirror, at first glance, she didn't want to take another closer look, so she quickly covered her face and turned her head.

"How does it feel?" Wu Muyun asked knowingly with a smile on his face.

Mo Qiantao glared at him fiercely, "What are you doing?" ”

"It is said that you used to care about your appearance, and I think even if you have amnesia, you still care about it." He said with a smile, and his breezy appearance made it difficult for Mo Qiantao to guess his thoughts.

"I just said that I was my father-in-law, what? Turn your head and start to dislike it? Mo Qiantao turned her back to him, unwilling to show her appearance like this.

"I always thought that your beauty was not in your appearance, but because I was happy with you, I felt that you were beautiful." His tone was relaxed, not affectionate, but like a joke, but he was not a person who could blurt out jokes, so after saying this, he himself felt a little embarrassed.

If Xia Chunfeng would not have spoken like this, he would have smiled evilly and said: It is impossible to dislike it, so it doesn't hurt if I wronged you to fulfill something.

Unconsciously she actually thought of Xia Chunfeng......

Seeing that she was silent, Wu Muyun began to pass the food. A bowl of pickled bamboo shoots will fill the house with fragrance, not to mention stuffed cabbage, braised eggplant, tofu and shrimp......

They are all dishes that are full of flavor and taste.

Attracted by the aroma of the food, she couldn't help but glance at the dishes piled up on the table, but just one glance, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and didn't dare to look at it again.

She was depressed and full of bitterness, how could she enter his Wu Mansion, and her whole thinking was confused. Wu Muyun always reminds her of her most sensitive places, she has no time to settle in pain for a while, and all her thoughts are used to make peace with him.

"The shrimp are very tender and delicious, not bad." He has become a gourmet, and he reviews every dish that comes into his mouth, and even the chef in the room praises the exaggerated ones.

"Why are you eating here? It's really noisy. In fact, Mo Qiantao was worried that she couldn't resist the temptation, these days, she has experienced too much, and the past always comes to mind, and that scene is like a needle prick in her heart, and the pain makes people uncomfortable, so that she boils her body like this.

"You don't eat or drink, I'm worried that you will die in my study, that's not to be good." While eating, his movements were unhurried, and he was not affected by Mo Qiantao's gloomy aura at all.

The two of them seemed to have a sunny day on one side, and Mo Qiantao's side was obviously a rainy day with dark clouds.

At this time, there is no point in pretending to have amnesia, she simply pretends to be born without love, so that Wu Muyun can retreat, "Then you shouldn't save me, why bother yourself, you can make up for it by letting me out now." ”

"Save you because you are my lady, since you are my person, how can I let you live on the street at will and be laughed at." Even when he took a sip of tea, he could sigh, as if he was drinking elixir.

Mo Qiantao couldn't wait to cover her ears, but in his words, he described the relationship between the two as intimate, which she couldn't bear, it seemed that pretending to have amnesia was lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot, "If I'm not mistaken, your wife is a young lady in the boudoir of Shangshu Mansion." ”

He chuckled under his breath, secretly hoping that if she really had amnesia, it would be a good thing, so that he could lock her in his backyard without much effort.

"I have you in my heart, other women are just on the surface, you are the one I really feel at ease." The joy of regaining it made him have a stomach full of endless love words.

The more he wanted to make it clear, the more he couldn't tell it, Mo Qiantao knew that he was sharp-tongued, but he didn't expect him to be so brazen in referring to black as white.

It's just a waste of lips and tongues to say more.

"I'm thirsty."

As soon as she said the word thirsty, Mo Qiantao realized that she seemed to have not drunk a sip of water for two days, and her throat and eyes were dry and about to smoke.

Wu Muyun directly handed over the entire porcelain pot, Mo Qiantao was not a reserved person, so she took it and poured it into her stomach.

After she put down the porcelain pot, the study returned to calm, and Wu Muyun didn't have to sigh when she ate. Suddenly there was no movement, she couldn't help but take a look, only to see Wu Muyun looking at her with deep eyes.

Mo Qiantao quickly turned her face and pretended not to see it.

"Come and eat, even if you want to die, you have to die more beautiful than ordinary people, right?" Wu Muyun's words hit her heart, and she walked to the table and swallowed the dishes and chopsticks uncontrollably.

After seeing that she was full, Wu Muyun asked someone to clean up the table, and then left, before leaving, he ordered his subordinates to watch more closely, and not to let people come and go at will.

As soon as he left, an invisible sense of depression disappeared. Mo Qiantao took a deep breath and walked back and forth in the study several times, she came to this place once last year, and it happened that Wu Muyun married his wife on that day.

Pushing open the window, the bamboo shadow is wet. The window was large enough for her to get out, and when she poked in, a black-faced servant stared at her not far away. Mo Qiantao shrunk her neck, retreated, sat down on the soft couch, and suddenly figured it out.

He actually wants to keep his delicious food and drink to serve, so why not, besides, Wu Muyun can tolerate her, and the vinegar jar in Fengrongxi can't accommodate her, as long as she is on this day, it will be a matter of time before this backyard fires, and when the time comes, Wu Muyun will be anxious, just afraid that she will be driven out.

She looked up again, and felt that there was nothing interesting, so she lay down and looked at the candles that filled the room, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

The next day, when she woke up, Wu Muyun's enlarged head was saved at the tip of her nose, she screamed in fright, and immediately bounced up, just as her head collided, and she was almost knocked unconscious.

This man is not only the bones, but also the brain.

Looking at the redness and swelling on her forehead, Wu Muyun couldn't help but worry, "It hurts." ”

"Nonsense! Why are you sticking so tightly early in the morning, you're crazy. Mo Qiantao was so frightened that she didn't know how vivid she was at the moment.

Even if she was scolded, Wu Muyun was happy to see her being able to express her dissatisfaction so directly.

"It's not too early now, you can take a look outside for yourself."

After being reminded by him, Mo Qiantao realized that it was already sunshine......

She actually slept for so long, and it was incredible to think about it, except for the milk baby who kept calling for help in her sleep, which made her feel sad, everything else was fine.

For some reason, she felt so sad.

She originally wanted to punish herself, but in the end she couldn't even do this, she was really a useless person......

Seeing that she didn't speak again, Wu Muyun sent the clothes that were ordered to be made one by one to her, making her happy first.

"I have made new clothes for you, and you will rejoice in it." After saying this, Wu Muyun noticed that her shoulders were trembling slightly, and held up her chin with her fingers, only to see that she was already in tears.

"You...... Don't cry...... If it hurts, I'll rub it for you. Wu Muyun didn't know what he did wrong, whether he didn't like the clothes or because it hurt.

"Leave me alone—let me go—I can't even keep my own child, what's the use of me......" she began to cry aloud.

I'm sorry, it's all my uselessness.

You could have become a talent like an ordinary child, but you were deprived of the opportunity to be born......

……

She blamed herself countless times in her heart and apologized. In exchange, each time I felt more guilty than I did each time.

"Why didn't I die, why did I leave him alone, why did I have to be so cruel to me—you tell me why—" Her cries grew more and more intense, and the servants outside the door listened attentively, fearing that if there was a case, they would be the first to rush in and rescue their master.

She cried and her face was hoarse, but she still grabbed Wu Muyun's clothes and didn't let go. Wu Muyun couldn't bear to see her like this, so he took her into his arms and comforted her softly. Mo Qiantao wanted to push him away as if he was crazy, but he just didn't move, Mo Qiantao had to open his mouth to bite him, and used his nails to bite him, leaving scratches on his back.

As long as she can relieve her anger, this is a small injury for Wu Muyun.

Mo Qiantao cried until she had no strength, then she let go of the teeth that were biting his shoulder, Wu Muyun stroked a few more words like a little doll, and she fell asleep.

"Sleep, wake up, everything will be fine." He whispered, softly.

Mo Qiantao's shouting had already alarmed the master of Qinghe Courtyard, and she appeared outside the study with a group of people, because no one dared to open the door and let her in without Wu Muyun's permission.

Feng Rongxi kept putting pressure on the servant outside the door, "Do you know what happened inside?" In case an adult has a good deal, which of you can afford it? ”

The servants looked at each other, and no one dared to speak, but simply lowered their heads and remained silent in unison.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Feng Rongxi couldn't get angry, stepped forward twice, and began to slap people, "You don't want to die, I'm the head of the house, how can you treat me like this, it's just no one in your eyes." Before she finished speaking, the door opened, Wu Muyun got out of the crack in the door, and quickly closed the door, for fear of disturbing Mo Qiantao, who was sleeping inside.