In the empty deep valley, every day is quiet, making Mu Yan feel like he is in another world.

is accustomed to the fights and killings in the past, and is used to the open and secret battles with Xia Yifeng, and now, Mu Yan, who is lying in bed every day, watching the sunrise and waiting for the sunset, actually enjoys this ordinary life.

The belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and every time Mu Yan looks at his bulging belly and feels the little life in his belly that should not exist, Mu Yan can really feel that he is really alive.

Looking around the elegant and simple room, thinking of another person living here, Mu Yan frowned slightly. Feng Ruowu, the woman who rescued herself, is full of mystery no matter where you look at it.

The sound of the piano outside the door like flowing water came into his ears, and after approving the thick mink fur, Mu Yan got up and got out of bed, pushed open the door, looked at the pale green figure in front of the house, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The jade hand lightly picked the silver string, and the wind danced with both hands on the guqin, and the sound was like a beautiful sound, like the sound of heaven, surrounded by the mountains for a long time. It took a long time before the playing of this piece slowly ended.

Raising her eyes to look at Mu Yan standing in front of the door, Feng Ruowu slowly stood up, her long fine black hair draped over her shoulders, big eyes, small lips, and a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of her cheeks, with a shallow smile, dimples looming on her cheeks, and her smile was extremely warm. Even Mu Yan was rendered to a few points.

"On such a cold day, you are not afraid of freezing." Looking at Mu Yan helplessly, Feng Ruowu frowned and said, "Go into the house, I'm not responsible for freezing the child!" ”

"You're not the child's father, why are you responsible?" Mu Yan's casual joke made Feng Ruowu stiffly stunned, and also made Mu Yan himself stunned. Reflecting that his mouth was open, Mu Yan pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Feng Ruowu's surprised expression, and explained softly: "Just make a joke, don't take it to heart." With that, he pushed open the door and walked into the house.

Looking at the back of Mu Yan walking into the room, Feng Ruowu stood at the door in a daze, stunned for a long time, before slowly retracting his surprise. For Mu Yan, Feng Ruowu became more and more interested.

Because whether it is from Mu Yan's behavior or the clothes she was wearing when she first met her, Feng Ruowu is very sure that Mu Yan is a young lady from a large family. But what lady from a big family would say that kind of thing without any inhibitions?

Squinting her eyes, Feng Ruowu followed Mu Yan's footsteps and walked into the house. Looking at Mu Yan, who was about to go to bed and lie down, Feng Ruowu asked, "Yan'er, what are your plans after giving birth to the child?" ”

Intend?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mu Yan, who was facing away from the wind, tugged at the quilt on the bed, and responded lightly, "I don't have any plans, I may always live here." ”

"Will you be willing?" Listening to Mu Yan's answer to herself, Feng Ruowu chuckled lightly. Although the contact with Mu Yan is not long, Feng Ruowu can see that Mu Yan is not like a person who can stay in this kind of place for a lifetime.

Feng Ruowu knew that Mu Yan would do martial arts. Even if Mu Yan had never mentioned it, Feng Ruowu could hear it from her footsteps. And the sadness in Mu Yan's eyes from time to time, the flickering chill in her eyes, and the murderous aura emanating from her body also made Feng Ruowu understand more clearly that in Mu Yan's heart, there must be something she had unfinished to do.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have warned you not to ask about things you shouldn't know." glanced at Feng Ruowu coldly, and Mu Yan's cold voice made the smile on the corner of Feng Ruowu's mouth gradually deepen.

No longer making a sound to touch Mu Yan's resistance, Feng Ruowu walked out of the room with a smile.

Closing her eyes tightly, Mu Yan listened to the sound of the piano sounding outside the door again, and the scenes that appeared in her mind made her uneasy and troubled.

The deception and betrayal that comes after loving with your heart. Obstacles and obstacles to the resolution to leave. In the fire, Murong Zixuan's figure when he came desperately to save himself, and the picture of Xia Yifeng holding Yin Mengyuan and smiling arrogantly in the fallen leaves.

Every time these memories flashed in front of Mu Yan's eyes again, Mu Yan would ask herself more than once, is she really willing to be here for the rest of her life? She used to be a shado who turned her hands into clouds and covered her hands into rain, making everyone tremble, but now? What is her identity? Is it a princess of the dead country who can only spend the rest of her life hiding in the deep mountains and old forests after being used and tortured? That's all?

The clenched fist slowly loosened again, Mu Yan's hands trembled and brushed his bulging abdomen, and his uneasy heart slowly calmed down. Now, she doesn't want to pay attention to those grievances and hatreds, the only thing she wants to do is to give birth to this child peacefully, the only flesh and blood that she really can't lose or abandon......

&&&&&5 years later&&&

"Mother!"

The immature voice came from outside the door, making Mu Yan, who had been looking down at the book in the room, have a faint smile on his face. Holding his side face with one hand, tilting his head to look at Xiao Maotou who pushed the door and ran in with an aggrieved look, Mu Yan reached out to catch the little body that rushed into his arms, and couldn't help but chuckle, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mother, my sister is bullying." The small mouth was holding hard, and the emotions in his eyes flashed with the emotion of wanting to cry. "My sister said that Heng'er is her mother's ass worm, so she went to play with Aunt Feng by herself!"

Yes man...... Silently repeating these words with a smile in his eyes, Mu Yan nodded in his heart with certainty, but he could only show a gentle smile on his face.

The big dark eyes flickered and blinked, Mu Moheng rubbed hard in Mu Yan's arms for a long time, before he honestly quieted down, raised his head and looked at Mu Yan's face, Mu Moheng bit his small index finger, and thought about it for a long time with a thoughtful appearance, before he couldn't help but speak again: "Mother, what you taught Heng'er last time, Heng'er has already learned." Why don't you teach Heng'er something else? ”

"How do you know you've learned?" Noticing the smugness on Mo Heng's face, Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

"Because ......" Covering his small mouth with both hands, Mu Moheng sat on Mu Yan's lap and laughed like a kitten that had eaten fish, and then took out something from his arms, "This is what I took back from Aunt Feng, who told her not to take Heng'er out, only to take my sister!" Heng'er stole the two of them's dry food back! ”

Looking at Mu Moheng's things on the table in embarrassment, Mu Yan sighed with a little headache. Feng Ruowu may not come back until dark when she goes out this time, and Feng Ruowu, who never brings a penny more on her body, must only bring enough money to buy things this time, and there is no other extra silver taels for eating. If you take Xi'er to eat at noon, then Feng Ruowu will have to go into the city again tomorrow, and the chance of being found will increase.

Thinking of Xi'er who was with Feng Ruowu, Mu Yan, who couldn't bear to let her daughter go hungry, stood up helplessly with Mu Moheng in her arms, picked up the dry food on the table, and disappeared into the house like the wind.

Lively streets, bustling crowds. The once familiar scene made Mu Yan frown. Glancing at the address written on the note left by Feng Ruowu, Mu Yan cautiously took Mu Moheng towards the store......

This book was first published.

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