Her Moyu sister is always strong and distressing, obviously she is the same age as them, but she is only a year older, why does she feel that there are a lot of things on her heart, and she can't live more freely.

It was as if her heart was bound by something.

Luo Yun is the concubine of the family, although she has a bad life, but she still has the basic ability to observe words and feelings, and the children who come out of the mansion are extraordinarily precocious, and Luo Yun is the same, but she has her own pride and disdains to please others.

Looking at Sister Moyu's frowning brows all the time, as well as the almost straight lip line, Luo Yun only felt that her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't do anything, as long as she told her Sister Moyu in this way, she would always support her.

A hot black jade in his hand, looking down at the little hand in his hand, Luo Yun has been on Zhuangzi these days, he has eaten well, his mood has relaxed, and this meat has naturally grown, and his fleshy little hands are very warm in his hands, and he has always warmed his heart.

When I looked up and saw her looking at her with sparkling eyes, the worry and encouragement in my eyes were clear.

Mo Yu suddenly relaxed, this child was caring about her, the child's concern was always direct and warm, and it was easier to impress people.

"Thank you Luo Yun, my sister is fine."

"Well, sister, Daiyu, they should be coming over." After staying with Han Xiaoya for a long time, she naturally came into contact with a lot of medical things, and naturally knew that when she was healing, she couldn't have too many people present, especially in a place with a relatively small space like a carriage.

Just now, she also heard the news that Jia Min was hit by an arrow, so she was naturally worried.

As he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the carriage, although there was no sound of speaking, but Moyu was inexplicably sure that it was Daiyu and they came, and Moyu never heard Daiyu's footsteps.

lifted the car curtain, and sure enough, it was Daiyu and them, among whom Yinglian was the largest, with a few little girls, among whom Moyu didn't see Lu Yi's figure, so she knew that she was staying on Jia Min's side.

That's fine, with Lu Yi here, Moyu can also rest assured a little, it's not that Moyu spends the belly of a gentleman with a careful heart, it's better to keep her own person in the carriage, so that she can be more at ease.

Although she believed in Han Shu and them, she didn't know Lu Yilai's roots.

For such an idea, after Moyu spurned herself in her heart, she was distressed when she saw Daiyu's eyes red and she wanted to cry but desperately endured it.

After holding hands and pulling these little girls into the carriage, Mo Yu quickly relieved the curtain of the carriage, blocking all eyes outside.

Xu is private space gave Daiyu some sense of security, and the little guy almost threw himself into her arms at the moment when Moyu put down the curtain and didn't turn around, so scared that Moyu quickly tightened his arms and hugged her.

Soon, Mo Yu felt that the placket of her clothes was a little wet, and intermittent cries came from it.

Thinking of what Daiyu had experienced just now, Moyu hugged her tightly without moving, letting her wet her clothes, and venting her uneasiness, grievances, sadness, and panic in her heart.

In this regard, Yinglian and the others were silent together, especially those who came from the carriage, and they clearly knew what was going on.

If such a thing is put on them, they should also be unbearable, so they understand Daiyu's gaffe very much, and they are also worried about Daiyu.

Especially Yinglian, she is older after all, these days, she has learned a lot from Bizhi and them, and she has also put her mentality in the perspective of a caring person, and she is even more distressed about Daiyu, but she knows that the only thing she can do now is to let Daiyu vent.

Otherwise, it's even worse to hold it.

Whether it was the forbearance and strength shown on Jia Min's carriage, or the pretending that nothing was done on the way here, all of them made Yinglian even more worried about Daiyu's state, after all, Daiyu had only been seriously ill and had not yet recovered.

Fortunately, in Sister Moyu's arms, she can vent to her heart's content.

At the moment when she heard Daiyu's cry, Yinglian couldn't deny that she felt relieved in her heart.

Daiyu cried in Moyu's arms, she really didn't know what to do, her mother was shot for her, and now her life was in danger, this fact was like a huge mountain pressing on her heart, so that she couldn't breathe.

But she didn't dare to show it, she was afraid that if she cried, her mother would have to be distracted to take care of her, although she kept enduring it, enduring it.

She saw that blood was constantly flowing out of her mother's thin body, if it weren't for Aunt Lu's presence, Daiyu would have fainted at that time, she felt as if she was like that rootless duckweed who couldn't do anything, couldn't rely on anything.

I can only watch it happen.

It wasn't until she hugged Sister Moyu that her heart got a hint of peace of mind and the lack of security.

In her arms, she can cry out to her heart's content, and let out all the grievances and uneasiness in her heart, as if she knows that she will be her own dependent, and will never abandon her.

Because she's none other than her sister.

Daiyu had not recovered well, and she was stimulated by Jia Min's arrow, and she had just cried in Moyu's arms, her face was already pale, without the slightest blood, just because her face was always buried in Moyu's arms, no one found out.

It wasn't until Moyu felt that the voice in her arms was getting quieter, and soon the villain in her arms stopped moving, so she carefully pushed Daiyu away and saw her pale face and sleeping face.

The little guy is tired and has already said that it is over.

Carefully moved her down so that she could sleep more comfortably, always pressing her mouth and nose is not good, and it is easy to breathe.

Sure enough, after a small change of position, Daiyu slept even deeper.

But her pale face made Moyu's heart hurt even more, originally she didn't have to bear this.

I don't know if the changes she has made over the years are right or wrong. Mo Yu was a little skeptical of the decision she had made.

Naja Mansion really has to go?

Thinking of Daiyu's fate that had been arranged for a long time, Moyu could not let go, she was a staunch supporter of man's victory, and always believed that fate was in her own hands, and the so-called fate was just a pretext for incompetent people.

Seeing that Daiyu was asleep, Yinglian was about to speak, but was stopped by a look from Moyu, so let Daiyu have a good rest.

Yinglian obviously understood what Moyu meant, and swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Qing came to the side of Moyu and their carriage, and said in a low voice: "Miss, my wife's injuries have stabilized temporarily, and we will leave for the city immediately." ”

When Mo Yu heard this, although he knew that a situation like Jia Min was going to be, it was best not to hurry, but in this wilderness, who knew what else would happen, so he naturally responded. "Well, Uncle Qing, your arrangement is that it is best to do it as soon as possible, whether it is a mother or a younger sister, they all need a safe environment."