Chapter 202: But My Heart Hurts
Hearing the sound, Wei Qing paused, did not move, did not look back.
Momofuku was overjoyed.
Seeing that Weiqing didn't move at all, he reached out and tugged at Weiqing's sleeve.
Xindao, since it is the daughter-in-law you want, then take it soft!
Xu heard his heart, and Xu didn't want to be so decisive, Wei Qing stiffened and turned around.
raised his eyes, but saw a black shadow attacking him.
He subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, and when he looked down, he saw that it was the pistol that Mu Yi had found in the room.
"Take your stuff and get out of the mausoleum!" After speaking, Mu Yi turned around and turned his back to Wei Qing.
Wei Qing stood in place, his pistol in his hand, his knuckles white.
In those amber eyes, the small back is frozen.
He told himself that as long as Mu Yi turned her head, as long as she turned her head to look at him, he would not leave. No matter what she was worried about or what was going to happen, he could have no scruples and give up anything.
He tried to keep all the hope he could, but she was bent on pushing him away.
Even once, Wei Qing hoped, even if it was only once, she could keep him for each other and for him at all costs.
But she didn't......
Wei Qing just stood like that, looking at Mu Yan's back.
Until the staff member whispered, "Are you leaving?" If you don't leave the car, you're going to drive ......."
After the words fell, he took a deep look at her back, she was still so stubborn and persistent.
Retracting his gaze, Wei Qing turned around and walked straight away.
The train's alarm bell sounded, steaming and rattling over the train tracks.
Mu Yi turned around and looked at the slowly moving train, the steam blinding her.
He ...... Already got in the car and left. The staff reminded weakly in a whisper.
His eyes followed the departure of the train, and he stood in place for a long time, without moving.
It wasn't until the gray sky began to drift with light snow that Mu Yi felt as if his feet had been filled with lead and had taken root.
When night fell, Mu Shaoqing received a call from the driver and rushed over, and saw Mu Yi standing there, motionless, with snow on his shoulders and head, as if he was about to become a snowman.
"Gardenia?" Mu Shaoqing stepped forward with an umbrella, covered her head, took her hand, and found that it was very freezing, like an ice cube, "What's wrong with you?" Why are you standing here? What happened? ”
Mu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, as if his soul had returned to his body, turning his neck, like a rusty machine, and turning his head to look at Mu Shaoqing: "Big brother? What are you doing here? ”
"The driver called home and said you were here, so he came." Mu Shaoqing handed the umbrella to the driver, then dusted off the snow on her shoulders, took off her coat, wrapped her in it, and raised her hand on her forehead, the heat spreading from her fingers.
Mu Shaoqing frowned, "You have a fever." ”
After the words fell, he directly bent down and picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the car.
Get in the car and "drive faster." ”
It snowed in Lingcheng, and many people who set up stalls went home, but there was a thin layer of snow on the road, and the driver did not dare to drive too fast.
Mu Yan leaned on Mu Shaoqing's arms, remembering last year's Chinese New Year's Eve, the sky was also snowing lightly, and the road seemed to have accumulated a layer of frost white.
That night, the man held her in his arms, his hands were very unruly, his amber eyes seemed to be full of tribute wine, and listening to his low and mellow voice, it was very intoxicating.
His heartbeat, like his eldest brother's, was strong and powerful, and with a single stroke, it seemed to carry her heart and beat with it.
She looked out the window at the snow, the windows were not closed tightly, the wind poured in through the cracks in the window, and the snowflakes stuck to her eyelashes.
Mu Shaoqing felt the wind, raised his hand to close the window, and the car warmed up slightly.
Mu Yi didn't know if it was the snowflakes that melted, or if the tears moistened his eyes, but he felt that his vision was moist and blurry.
The car stopped, and Mu Shaoqing strode towards the backyard with Mu Yu in his arms.
When he crossed the threshold of the gate, he told the butler to fetch the doctor.
As soon as she heard that she was looking for a doctor, Yu Zimei immediately hurried over when she heard the news.
When she came over, Mu Shaoqing put Mu Yi on the bed, pulled the quilt over her and covered her, and tucked the corners of the quilt.
She sat forward, Mu Shaoqing stepped aside, saw her sitting on the bed, and when she saw Mu Yi, she immediately frowned and asked anxiously, "Why is your face so red?" ”
Reached out and touched her cheeks and forehead, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes, "Why is it so hot?" What happened? How did it come to this? ”
"What about the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor come yet? Yu Zimei was in a hurry.
Just as Qingge brought the prepared towel, Yu Zimei reached out and took it, "I'll come." ”
After putting the towel on Mu Yan's head, he urged again, "Go and see, why hasn't the doctor come yet?" ”
Mu Yan was lying on the bed, the top of his head was a little cold, like snow melting on his eyebrows and forehead.
She felt a little cold and hot in her body, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them, and her head was muddy.
The throat is dry and sore, the lips are dry, "Weiqing ......"
"What?" Mu Yi's lips moved, her voice was weak, she only saw her lips moving, heard her voice, but couldn't hear what she was saying.
Yu Zimei leaned down, her face was eager and worried, "Nannan, what did you say?" ”
"Celestial ......"
Mu Yi tried hard to open her eyes, her eyelids opened a slit, only to see a chaotic snowflake, she frowned tightly, and her head hurt uncomfortably, as if it was about to explode.
"Celestial ......"
After listening to it several times, Yu Zimei heard clearly, "Weiqing? ”
"Hello, at home! Grandma and Big Brother are here, don't be afraid, when you are well, I will let you go to find him. Yu Zimei comforted her.
After all, she is still a woman in the boudoir, although she is happy with each other, it is still not very appropriate to call her home like this.
What's more, their woman went to invite the man to come to the girl's house, which is even more unconventional, if it spreads, people don't know what to say about Mu Yi when they hear it!
That's not right.
"Celestial ......"
Mu Yan's mind is a mess now, nothing is clear, and there is chaos.
"Celestial ......"
She called softly, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.
"Celestial ......"
Tears ran down the corners of his eyes, sank into his sideburns, and wet his hair.
Yu Zimei pulled Mu Yi so much, she had never seen Mu Yi like this, and she felt pain in her heart.
She took off the towel on Mu Yi's forehead, handed it to Qingge, compromised and retreated, turned around and instructed, "Go and invite Weiqing over, just say ...... He said that he was sick and wanted to see him, so he asked him to come over. ”
In the end, in front of her beloved granddaughter, those so-called traditions, the so-called manners, all became unimportant.
Her words fell, but no one moved.
She frowned, her face full of distress and anxiety, and she couldn't help but accentuate her voice, "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't go yet! ”
Seeing that Mu Shaoqing didn't move, Yu Zimei scolded in a low voice, "You go!" You go and get Weiqing! ”
"Grandma." Mu Shaoqing stood beside him, looking at Mu Yi, who was crying silently with his eyes closed, he was also distressed, and his voice was a little dry, "The driver said that the little sister didn't know why she forced Wei Qing and Baifu to leave the mausoleum with a gun this afternoon. ”
"What?" Hearing this, Yu Zimei was taken aback, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and her expression was solemn, "Do you know what it is for?" ”
Her granddaughter, her feelings for Wei Qing, Yu Zimei is still clear.
If he hadn't really been happy, he wouldn't have braved her opposition in the first place.
What's more, after this incident, she went to take care of Weiqing every day, although it was not very suitable, Yu Zimei turned a blind eye.
Weiqing's person helped Mu Yi several times, and this time he saved Mu Shaoli, no matter what else, Yu Zimei was still very satisfied with this heart.
According to Mu Yi's joy for Wei Qing, Wei Qing's sincerity to Mu Yi was originally about to make good things coming, why did he force people to leave the mausoleum?
There's got to be a lot of stuff in that.
What is this granddaughter? Obviously, this reaction now is that he has a deep affection for that kid, and he is reluctant to forget it.
"But what did that kid do to be sorry?" Otherwise, how could she cry so sadly, thinking of this possibility, Yu Zimei's face sank.
"What about the driver? Tell him to wait in the side hall, and I'll ask him later! ”
Soon, the doctor rushed over and gave Mu Yi a look at his body, he had a fever due to the cold, prescribed some fever-reducing medicine, and prescribed a prescription to regulate his body.
After the doctor left, Yu Zimei fed Mu Yi and took antipyretics, and saw that she was sleeping a little more peacefully, leaving Gui Xin to take care of Mu Yi with Qingge, and went to the side hall accompanied by Mu Shaoqing.
"When I went, it was fine, and Miss was very happy." The driver also knows that as long as he does his duty in the Mu family, it will be better. However, apart from Mu Yi's matter, the people of the Mu family will be extremely strict. "When the young lady entered the courtyard, she didn't tell me to come back first, I waited outside. After a while, the second master and Momofuku went back. ”
The driver recalled, "And not long after, there was a gunshot from inside. Hearing the gunshots, I was worried that something was wrong with the young lady and was about to rush in, but before I reached the door, I saw the second master open the door with a calm face and come out, and Baifu followed behind me with a complicated expression. ”
Immediately, the young lady rushed out with a gun and told me to catch up with the second master. The second master's car kept driving towards the station, and only stopped when he arrived at the station. ”
……
The driver explained everything he saw.
Then the second master took Momofuku on the train, but after the train left, the young lady turned around and looked at the train and did not move. Until ......" the driver looked up at Mu Shaoqing, "until the eldest young master comes." ”
After listening, Yu Zimei and Mu Shaoqing kept frowning, "This is strange." ”
It doesn't sound like Wei Qing has done anything sorry for Mu Yi, but it seems that her granddaughter is a little unreasonable.
But what kind of person is his granddaughter, at most willful, she will not do unreasonable and ridiculous things.
But forcing the station staff with a gun, Mu Yi would not normally do such a thing, something must have stimulated her.
Right now, Mu Yi was asleep and couldn't ask.
And...... I'm afraid she doesn't want to say it, and she can't ask anything out of her mouth.
Yu Zimei sighed and waved her hand, "Okay, you go down." ”
At present, nothing else matters, wait for Mu Yi's body to be fine.
When Mu Yi woke up, it was already midnight.
"Miss, are you awake?" Or Gui Xin was the first to find out, and immediately stepped forward, "Are you thirsty?" Hungry or not? Is it still uncomfortable? ”
Mu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at the person in front of him, "Aunt Gui Xin, why are you here?" ”
She glanced at the room, it was a little dark, the lights weren't all turned on, and it seemed to be late.
Isn't she supposed to be taking care of her grandmother at this time?
"You still say! The high fever is almost burned out. Aunt Gui Xin glared at her reproachfully like an elder, "No matter what happens, you can't joke with your body, how can you stand it standing in the snow for so long!" ”
Hearing this, Mu Yi was stunned, like a memory resurgence.
Everything that had happened before slowly came to mind, and the image of the train leaving came to mind.
The tip of his nose was sore, and suddenly tears slipped down again.
"Oops! Miss, why are you crying again? Aunt Gui Xin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and stepped forward to wipe Mu Yi's tears.
Mu Yi raised his hand to take Gui Xin's handkerchief, "I'm fine." ”
"Aunt Gui Xin is worried." She forced a smile, "I'm fine, Aunt Gui Xin, go and rest!" ”
"You look like this...... "Where does it look like it's okay!"
Before Gui Xin's words were finished, she was interrupted by Yu Zimei's voice at the door.
"Hello!" With the support of the green pigeon, Yu Zimei crossed the threshold, "How is it?" Is there any better? Do you want Grandma to call the doctor again? ”
As soon as Mu Yi turned her head, Yu Zimei walked quickly to the inner room, and immediately sat on the side of her bed when she came in.
Raised his hand and touched her forehead, feeling less hot before he breathed a sigh of relief, "The fever has subsided, it's okay." ”
"Grandma." Mu Yan's nasal voice was still a little heavy, "Why are you here?" ”
"You still say." Yu Zimei glared at her with disgust like Gui Xin, "How can you just stand in the snow, what if it burns out, you want grandma?" ”
"I'm sorry......" Mu Yi lowered his eyes.
She didn't think about it that much, she just felt that she didn't want to go, she didn't want to leave, as if, just standing there, being able to get closer to Weiqing, as if as soon as she left, she would leave her forever.
She didn't notice when the snow was falling, she didn't seem to feel the wind, nor did she feel the cold, until she saw her eldest brother come to her and open the umbrella, and she noticed that the snow had accumulated a thin layer.
understood that Mu Yi's heart must be bitter at this time, and seeing her soften, Yu Zimei's heart softened all of a sudden, "Okay, what do you say I'm sorry ......"
Yu Zimei's voice began to choke, "It's okay if you're fine." ”
"Okay, hungry or not? Grandma asked the kitchen to warm porridge for you, do you want grandma to ask someone to bring it to you? Drink a little? ”
Mu Yan didn't really have much appetite, but when he saw Yu Zimei's concerned expression, he nodded.
Yu Zimei asked someone to bring the porridge over, fed Mu Yi a small half bowl, and saw that Mu Yi was sick, and she didn't say what she wanted to say, so she didn't force her, just let her sleep first, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow.
She had to look at Mu Yi here, and was later persuaded by Mu Yi to go back to the house.
After Gui Xin helped Yu Zimei back to the house, Yu Zimei was still a little relieved, and asked Gui Xin to work harder tonight, or go to the backyard to guard Mu Yan.
When Gui Xin returned to Mu Yi's room, Mu Yi had just sat on the edge of the bed, and she didn't know whether to get up or lie down after getting up, she hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Miss, what do you need?" ”
Mu Yan shook his head, propped himself up on the bed, and lay down.
It is also clear that Aunt Gui Xin must have been called by Yu Zimei to take care of her at ease, "Aunt Gui Xin, I'll sleep first, you go to the cabinet to get the bed quilt and deal with it on the couch for one night." ”
glanced at the chaise longue outside, and said, "It's cold outside, ask Qingge to move a warm stove and put it next to the couch chair in a while, so that you can sleep warmer at night!" ”
"Hey!" Gui Xin should arrive, and then stepped forward to give Mu Yi the corner of the quilt, "Miss, you rest first, you don't have to worry about me, you know it." ”
Mu Yi nodded and closed his eyes.
Gui Xin put down the curtain of the bed for her, as if she felt the wind drilling into the room, and walked around the room, only to find that there was a window covered, and the wind poured into it through the crack.
Closing the window, she went outside, just ran into the green pigeon, pulled the green pigeon and scolded her in a low voice, saying that her window was not closed well, if Mu Yi was cold because of the cold wind, she would be punished by the green pigeon.
Qingge hurriedly responded to her mistake, but she muttered a little in her heart, she had checked every window just now, how could there be a cover-up.
However, her personality was a little arrogant, and she thought she was sloppy, so she hurriedly promised that she would pay more attention in the future.
The two turned off the light in the room, and Gui Xin went to the cabinet next to the green pigeon to pick up the quilt.
By the way, I went to wash up and came back again.
As soon as she entered the door, Gui Xin felt a cool breeze echoing in the room.
Confused, she walked inside.
Qingge spread a chaise longue for Gui Xin, and when she saw Gui Xin going inside, she followed with some confusion.
Seeing her stop in front of a window, she looked at the window and muttered, "It was just closed, why did it open again?" ”
Qingge glanced at the position of the window, and immediately turned to look at Mu Yi on the bed.
I saw the person on the bed turned sideways.
Qingge was clear, and when she saw Gui Xin reaching out and closing the window again, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
"Stop me from doing anything, if this is not closed, if the young lady is exposed to the wind again, the temperature that has receded should be burned again." Gui Xin blamed Qingge for being ignorant.
The green pigeon held her hand and shook her head at her, then pointed in the direction of the bed and waved it again.
This window, if Weiqing comes to Mu Yi at night on weekdays, it comes in from here.
Gui Xin looked over and saw Mu Yi on the bed, and then seemed to understand.
She didn't speak, pointing to the window, and then to Mu Yu.
The green pigeon nodded.
Although Gui Xin didn't know why, she didn't cling to it anymore.
Instead, he went to the cabinet and hugged another quilt and took it to the bed and put it on Mu Yi.
Then I found a clamp and tightened the curtain of the bed, and then went to the outer room.
Outside, she asked the green pigeon why.
Qingge is embarrassed, can't tell Aunt Gui Xin, a long time ago, the second master often came in through the window to find Miss, right?
Aunt Gui Xin knows, it is equivalent to the old lady knowing, if the old lady knows, then it is still necessary?
"Aunt Gui Xin, I can't say." Qingge lowered her head and looked up at Gui Xin, looking entangled and embarrassed.
Gui Xin has followed Yu Zimei for so many years, and she understands, so she didn't ask any more.
From this night on, it was like a wordless tacit understanding, when checking the window at night, not to mention the green pigeon, even Gui Xin would cover the window.
Three days passed.
Mu Yan was very cooperative with the medicine and eating, but he didn't say a word about Weiqing.
Since she didn't say it, everyone tacitly didn't ask, as if there had never been such a person as Weiqing.
"Miss, the second young master said that he wanted to see you and asked if you could go over." Qingge looked at Mu Yi who was flipping through the book and asked.
Mu Yi paused, removed the book, glanced at the green pigeon, and after two seconds, closed the book and got up.
When she came to Mu Shaoli's courtyard, when she entered the door, she happened to meet Cheng Nianci holding a plate of tea sets, she smiled and said to clean it, and said, "The tea has been brewed for Xiao Yu, you can go in, your second brother is waiting for you." ”
Mu Yi said thank you and entered the house.
After taking a sip of hot tea, my body was warm.
Mu Shaoli asked Mu Yi to sit on the edge of the bed, and then told Qingge to retreat.
Waiting for the green pigeon to leave, he closed the door.
Without waiting for Mu Shaoli to ask, Mu Yi spoke, "If you want to ask Wei Qing, I will drive him away, and we will be over." ”
Mu Shaoli looked at Mu Yan's indifferent expression, and felt a little distressed in his heart.
His little sister should have been so radiant, with bright eyes full of brightness, not like now.
"What the hell is going on?"
Mu Yi turned her head to look at Mu Shaoli, these days, everyone doesn't mention it, she thinks no one will ask.
She was silent for a few moments, and then said, "In the basement, he chose to shoot Matsushita Fujitsuna rather than be injected with the drug." Even if the medicine in your body is not a real human experiment, it can only mean that it is Matsushita Fujitsuna who has shown mercy to your subordinates. ”
Hearing this, Mu Shaoli smiled angrily.
He didn't expect Mu Yi to say this at all, "I'm very surprised that you said that." ”
"You know he's not like that, right?" Mu Shaoli asked.
Mu Yi was silent and did not answer.
"In the case of the underground lab, I advocated for this. He just listened to me and did what I wanted. He didn't want me to be injected with drugs, otherwise he wouldn't have blocked the damage of the collapse for me at that critical moment. Mu Shaoli explained.
Then he asked, "Why did you force him to go, even at the cost of shooting him?" ”
Are you willing?
Naturally, it is reluctant.
Otherwise, why did she shoot ruthlessly, but she grazed his shoulder and hit the door.
If she was willing, she should have slapped him on the shoulder.
If she was willing, how could she force her to die instead of directly killing him. It's just because she can shoot herself ruthlessly, but she is reluctant to hit him......
"Weiqing is sincere to you, and you can see that he really has a deep affection for you. All along, the second brother felt that no one would be better than me and the eldest brother to you, but now, the second brother felt that he had done it. Mu Shaoli said softly, "Little sister, it's not easy to meet someone who loves you so much, and you love him too. Even if there are some misunderstandings and problems, two people will face them together and they will always solve them. ”
"Can't solve it......" Mu Yi said in a hoarse voice.
She looked at Mu Shaoli, her eyes were red, and her nasal voice was thick, "Second brother, he came to Lingcheng...... It's the ...... who came to steal the military defense map of the mausoleum city."
How do they solve it?
Whether he is active or passive, his position is always on the opposite side of Lingcheng.
Now that the warlords are everywhere, he came to steal the military deployment map of Lingcheng, just for the two armies to face off in the future, which can make it easier for them to forcibly occupy Lingcheng.
Even if he is willing to struggle, change, and fight for her.
She can use the rest of her life, all her has, to gamble for him, even if she loses all the games, she is willing to lose.
But she couldn't use a city to bet on how much he was sincere and deeply in love with her.
Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, how can she put the safety of Lingcheng on the gambling table just because of her love.
Impossible......
She can never recover, but the mausoleum must be guaranteed to be foolproof!
Mu Shaoli was shocked for a long time, came back to his senses, and looked at Mu Yan's tears condensed and swirling in his eyes, and under that calm expression, the thousands of emotions in his eyes surged up, and only turned into that one tear.
Seeing Mu Yan's heartache and sadness, Mu Shaoli was also distressed.
He gritted his teeth and moved his fingers, trying to slowly lift his hand.
Just raised a slight height, and then put it on the back of Mu Yi's hand, but it seemed to use up all the strength of his body, and he was so tired that he was panting.
He let out a long breath, a fine sweat on his forehead.
"Second brother can't say that you did the right thing, but you did the right thing."
Mu Shaoli gently pinched the back of Mu Yan's hand hard.
If it was because of other things, he was willing to stand behind Mu Yi and do everything for her happiness.
But if it is compared with the safety of Lingcheng, even if he loves his little sister no matter how much he loves him, he can't ignore the lives of hundreds of people in Lingcheng for the sake of his beloved little sister.
Who doesn't have a favored little sister? Who doesn't have a loving family member? Whose life is not life? Whose safety is not worth guarding?
"I know."
Mu Yi blinked, tears dripping.
Tears fell, like rolling lights, and fell on the back of Mu Shaoli's hand.
He felt that the tear was obviously very cold, but it was like boiling oil burning his heart.
Mu Shaoli looked at Mu Yan with his eyes closed, tears moistened his eyelashes, and the wet eyelashes were like thorns, piercing his heart one by one.
He heard her choked voice, sad and grieved.
"But my heart hurts."
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