Murong Xi walked in slowly.

There is a faint aroma lingering in the Qingshu Pavilion, which seems to be the smell of bamboo leaves.

Qingshu Pavilion is an independent courtyard in the regent's palace, there are no maids and servants, and the whole courtyard is very quiet.

In the center, sand and gravel are used to create the appearance of flowing water, and the surrounding green bamboos form a fence around it, separating the Qingshu Pavilion from the entire Regent's Palace.

The furnishings in the house were simple and elegant, and it seemed that the owner's taste was very high, but Murong Xi's heart suddenly became nervous.

Mu Qing stood quietly in front of the wooden table, holding a book in his hand and reading carefully.

"Coming?"

Mu Qing's voice suddenly came, making Murong Xi shake his head, and responded cautiously: "En." ”

Mu Qing suddenly smiled, put down the book in his hand and looked at the person in front of him who looked like a frightened rabbit, only to feel inexplicably a little funny.

This woman is strange since she married into her own regent palace, but she is very bold.

Now it's a little more cute.

Murong Xi took a deep breath and said, "How can I save my imperial brother and queen mother." ”

"Give birth to a child, one life for two lives, you don't lose." Mu Qing smiled very gently, a picture of the feeling of the little white rabbit falling into a trap carefully designed by himself.

Hearing that Mu Qing asked her to give birth to him, Murong Xi took a step back abruptly and raised his hand to cover his lower abdomen.

Mu Qing frowned, stepped forward to clasp her wrist, but saw that the person panicked, and couldn't help but think about it: "You don't want to give birth to this king so much?" ”

Mu Qing's question was simple and rude, which made Murong Xi a little overwhelmed, she lowered her eyes, and her eyes were suddenly stained with tears, which made Mu Qing stunned.

"You ......"

The person in front of him lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and the only sound in the whole room was the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves outside the window, and the gaze of the person in front of him made Murong Xi's heart pound.

The child who was killed by his biological father with a bowl of red flowers suddenly appeared in his mind.

She gritted her teeth and said with a wry smile: "Is the child just a bargaining chip in your eyes?" ”

Mu Qing was stunned, but she clasped her hand.

"It's not."

"What ......"

"You're not, and even less are the king's children."

The look of the person in front of him was firm, which made Murong Xi couldn't help but panic.

God wants to give Ah Ci back to me?

Can......

Murong Xi clenched his silver teeth and whispered: "I'm afraid of ......"

Afraid?

"I'm afraid I won't be able to protect our children...... Murong Xi's lips twitched, looking at Mu Qing's eyes full of sadness that he didn't understand, and big tears rolled down his white cheeks, which made him a little shaken.

Why is she so afraid that she can't protect her children......

Mu Qing didn't understand.

In his heart, he was happy because Murong Xi did not resist giving birth to children.

He carefully raised his hand to hold the cheek of the person in front of him, and his voice was firm and gentle: "Trust me." ”

Murong Xi was stunned.

The person in front of her gently hugged her into his arms, the man's chest was solid and warm, and the powerful heartbeat rang in his ears.

He tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Ah Xi, believe in me and love me." ”

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he only raised his hand to hold the man into his arms.

The snow outside the window was still falling, covering everything, and the thick spring colors rippled in the house.

……

"Mu Qing, do you love me?"

How did Murong Xi in his previous life no longer want to be swayed by him.

She wanted to have her own heart, a new heart in this life.

Murong Xi only knew that no matter what, she was and still loved the man in front of her deeply, and the love in her previous life was careful and haggard, which broke her heart.

In this life, she wants to love vigorously once and believe in the person in front of her.

Even though that heart had been wounded.

Mu Qing, Mu Qing.

Will you push me back into the abyss, or will you hold me in your arms after everything happens?

I don't know, but I choose to believe in you, I love you.