Mu Yutian glanced at Murong Yan with some nervousness.

Murong Yanxing looked very calm, turned his face away, and looked at Fang Yunqiao: "Xicheng was injured a little and is now in the hospital." ”

"Injured?!" Fang Yunqiao snorted softly in shock, "How can you be injured?" Is it serious? ”

"Because ......" Mu Yutian heard that Fang Yunqiao was so nervous, and was just about to say it honestly, but was held down by Murong Yanxing.

Murong Yanxing took the lead and said: "Because of some accidents. He helped me go to see the venue of the engagement banquet, but I was accidentally hit by the facilities in the venue. ”

Mu Yutian looked at Murong Yan with some surprise......

When he says this, he is taking all the responsibility on himself.

I have mixed feelings in my heart, with a little bit of warmth of being protected, but also a little nervous, knowing that I ......

Fang Yunqiao was biased against the two of them, and said such a thing, which would obviously cause her displeasure.

"Why did you let Xiao Xi go to your own engagement banquet hall? That's how you assigned your brother? Where did it hit? Is it the head? Xiaoxi has been protected so well since she was a child...... How come I'm still injured now! Fang Yunqiao's eyebrows furrowed, obviously dissatisfied with Murong Yan's punishment, but he also took care of the proportions and did not continue to say too much.

Mu Yutian couldn't help frowning when she heard Fang Yunqiao's words, and went to the engagement banquet hall, obviously Murong Xicheng was going to follow her, and Fang Yunqiao didn't ask clearly, so she directly deducted Murong Yan's hat, which made her very uncomfortable.

"It's my fault, but Hee Sung's injury is not a big problem, it just sounds terrifying, and he didn't hurt any important parts." Murong Yanxing lowered his head slightly, raised his head again, and continued, "Mom, don't be angry, you should have just come home, right?" Why don't you go take a good shower, eat something, and then I'll take you to see Hee Sung. ”

Fang Yunqiao didn't speak, his face was obviously not very good.

Murong Yan continued: "Yu Tian and I have just returned from the hospital, and we have taken care of Xicheng for two days, and we are a little tired, so I will not continue to chat with you here, and I will see you at dinner." ”

Fang Yunqiao nodded casually, raised his hand and waved, signaling that the two of them could leave first.

Being able to leave Fang Yunqiao, Mu Yutian was relieved.

After such a toss, she and Murong Yanxing finally returned to their courtyard.

It's still the most comfortable to go back to home...... Mu Yutian's only thought now is to take a shower quickly and fill her stomach.

I don't really want to sleep, I've been in the hospital for a long time, and I haven't slept at all.

But the little osmanthus wine that I just ate in the hospital has already been digested without a trace.

Very hungry......

Mu Yutian returned to the room, prepared for Murong Yanxing, and also consciously followed in.

She didn't look back the whole time, because she was not in good spirits and her reaction was a little sluggish.

Murong Xicheng had already moved out of their villa, and her first reaction was that Murong Yan should return to her room.

She walked to the bed, subconsciously flirted the corner of her clothes, and prepared to lift her blouse and take it off.

Before I finished the movement, I suddenly felt that something was wrong......

Is the door closed?

She turned her head abruptly and found that Murong Yanxing was standing behind her, and the old god was looking at him, feeling like she wanted to watch a good show.

"Yikes!" Mu Yutian hurriedly sorted out his clothes and glared at him dissatisfied, "Why did you come in!" Don't make a sound! Come in without my permission! ”

"Why do I have to ask your permission to go back to my bedroom to rest?" Murong Yanxing raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a wicked smile, walked to Mu Yutian's side, hugged her waist, and brought her closer to him.

When Mu Yutian lifted the corner of her clothes just now, he naturally accidentally caught a glimpse of the scenery under her clothes.

Sometimes, such a half-concealed style is more likely to evoke reverie than a complete strip of light.

Murong Yanxing didn't touch Mu Yutian's skin, soft and greasy......

"Ah......h