was tossed twice by Jingrong, coupled with the effect of medicinal power, Mu Xuefu had already fallen asleep before he finished cleaning his body. Tian Lai only vaguely felt that he was being carried to the bed, and he didn't remember anything.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was vaguely whispering in my ears, familiar and indistinct. Turning over, he pulled the quilt over his head, but the voice was clearer, and it was still in his ears.

"Little Fuer, Little Fuer"

The call over and over again woke Mu Xuefu from her sleep, and no one had called her like this for a long time, who was it?

Sitting up in a trance, she glanced at Jing Rong who was sleeping beside her, and lightly crossed over him, "Who is there?" ”

No one responded, and the voice was no longer as vague as it had been before, and it was still in my ears.

"Bai Yi?"

"Ziyao?"

"Qingzhuo?"

"Where?" Mu Xuefu got out of bed and called softly, but no one responded. She muttered, looked at the scene that had not been awakened, covered the bed curtains, picked up the cloak on the hanger and went out of the room to follow the voice.

"Little Fu'er, Little Fu'er" The voice was as ethereal as smoke, and the voice was soft, like layers of fine sand that had been gently sifted, like rain.

The lively courtyard was silent at this time, only the wisp of clear sound echoed in the night sky. But they heard only a sound, but no one was seen.

The sky was covered with goose-feather snow, falling to the ground in thin streams, the cold wind was blowing on the cheeks like a knife, and the white mist was clouded between breaths, like light smoke blocking the eyes.

Mu Xuefu was dressed in a white plain dress, with no fat powder and no decoration. She was a little confused, a little hesitant in her heart, but it was as if she was summoned by this voice, guiding the followers at her feet.

The moon is like a hook, like mercury pouring out, swaying down from the Milky Way and pulling into the bloom of fresh water.

All the way from King Chen's Mansion to the door of the Zhenguo Mansion, the voice became more and more sparse. She stood in the doorway, hesitant, but something seemed to be about to erupt from her heart. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and there was a faint anticipation and sorrow in her eyes, and a cold numb feeling was transmitted from her heart to the hundreds of bones in her limbs and then spread out of her open pores.

Suddenly, she took a lotus step and pushed the door in. The mansion was empty, and she was the only one. The voice became clearer and clearer, overlapping with the voice in her heart, and her body trembled unconsciously. Following the voice, she walked outside the Jade Fu Pavilion, and without pause, pushed open the door of the Jade Fu Pavilion and walked in.

Hibiscus flowers bloom all over the place, like pink butterflies dancing in the glass world. She froze in place for a while, this hibiscus flower is no different from the ice hibiscus that her father cultivated for her. How so? How so?

"Little Fu'er, Little Fu'er" voice was clear and clear, like a gurgling stream running through a rock and meandering to the bottom of my heart. The voice

"Little Fu'er."

As soon as she turned around, Mu Xuefu looked at the person in front of her blankly, her mind was blank, and tears poured out like a fountain, instantly blurring her face.

"Mother." His lips trembled slightly, like a rumbling sound coming out of his throat. Mu Xuefu walked towards the man step by step, his feet struggling like lead. Tears stayed in her eyes, blurring her vision, and she didn't dare to blink, for fear that as long as she closed her eyes, the person in front of her would disappear. His voice trembled, with unconcealable joy, and he said softly, "Mother, you're not dead?" ”

Meng Jianniang smiled gently, as in the past, she stretched out her hand to greet Mu Xuefu, "Mother's little Fu'er has grown into a big girl, she is so good-looking, better than her mother thought." Come over to my mother and let my mother take a good look. ”

"Mother, you're really not dead." Holding the warm hand, Mu Xuefu's excited whole heart seemed to jump out of her chest. She hugged her happily and tightly, "Mother, don't leave Xiaofu'er again, don't leave me again." Little Fu'er misses you so much, I really miss you. ”

The fragrance of her mother is a familiar and long-lost taste, paralyzing all her nerves, the hibiscus flowers in front of her are like brilliant pink glow, and the swing frame under the corridor hall is still the one that her father tied for her. It's as if everything has gone back to the past, as if the past ten years have been a dream, and even the destruction of the door is a dream.

"Do you really miss your mother?"

"Of course, I think about my mother every day."

"Then did you listen to your mother?"

"I have listened, I have listened, mother, you know that I have listened to you since I was a child, and I will never leave Fu'er in the future, Fu'er will always listen to you."

"Really?" Meng Jianniang's gentle words had a taste of doubt in them, and in an instant, her tone changed, and she suddenly became cold, and pushed Mu Xuefu away, "You lie!" You didn't take my words to heart! ”

Suddenly out of the warm embrace, like skin separated from the muscles, Mu Xuefu looked at her mother like suffocation, looked at the cold eyes bursting out of her eyes, and looked at herself like a stranger, which made her heart fall to the freezing point in an instant. She reached out to pull her, but was thrown aside, "Mother, I have taken your words to heart, and I remember anything you said to me when you were a child." ”

"You don't!" Meng Jianniang's originally gentle face suddenly condensed into ice, she glared at Mu Xuefu angrily, there was no temperature in her eyes, "If you really remember, you won't only care about the private affairs of your children, you only care about that scene, you forget your family hatred, you forget revenge, you don't remember that I told you to take revenge!" ”

The cold air penetrated into the body, as if naked in the ice and snow, and the cold penetrated from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. Mu Xuefu's memory is always gentle, and she has never seen her speak so violently, and she was stunned for a while.

But even if the mother spoke harshly, it was not as good as her words that shocked Mu Xuefu.

Mu Xuefu's face was as pale as paper, even her lips lost their color, her fluttering eyes dodged the fierce gaze, she took a few steps back with a slight tremble, shook her head and said: "No, no, I have always remembered to take revenge, I have always remembered it." ”

Meng Jianniang approached her step by step, forcing her to retreat, she was as tall as Mu Xuefu, her face looked directly into her eyes with an indifferent face, and her hands clasped her shoulders hard, "You remembered before, but now you have changed!" You become indecisive, you become indecisive, you are greedy for selfish desires, you are greedy for love, and your heart is no longer thinking about revenge, but about your man, that scene! You don't even take revenge for that man! For that man, you forgot how your father and your mother died! You even want to have a baby for that man! ”

was pinched by her shoulder, and there was a sense of pain, Mu Xuefu didn't care about it, only shook her head, "No, no, I have never forgotten my mother, and I have never thought of avenging Jingrong's stranding, and I have never thought about giving birth to children for Jingrong, I will leave Jingrong, and I will leave him when I finish avenging." ”

"Leave him? Ask your own heart, are you willing to do it? Can you put it down? Fu'er, you are in love with him, his position in your heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the heart of revenge is getting smaller and smaller, if you continue like this, your heart will be filled with him sooner or later, and you will forget to take revenge! Meng Jianniang's hand slowly slid down from Mu Xuefu's shoulder weakly, and shook her head gently, her eyes full of disappointment, like a wisp of gloom in the night, silently blending into the bone-chilling wind, "Fu'er, my mother is really disappointed in you, my mother didn't expect you to move the most untouchable feelings before the revenge was avenged." Ask yourself, are you worthy of your mother, sorry for your father, sorry for your brother? Do you want the sixty-nine heroic souls of the General Mansion of Zhenguo to be at peace? You are not worthy of being the descendant of my Zhenguo General's Mansion at all, and you are not worthy of being the daughter of me and Qiying. ”

"No, mother, I've never forgotten revenge, really never." His heart was like being scratched by the claws of a wild beast, and the pain was so painful that his heart and lungs were stirred together, and it was difficult to suffocate. Mu Xuefu resolutely knelt on the snow, the bone-chilling cold seeped from her knees into the cracks between her bones, and her frozen teeth rattled, "I have been thinking about revenge every moment for more than ten years, and I will not give up for the sake of a man." I admit that I like him, but I don't like him to the point where I forget what I want to do. And, and in the future I will leave him, I will cut off this undeserved relationship, I will. Her voice grew lower and lower, and at last she was almost like a filament, muttering.

”

The man next to him was already sleeping peacefully, but Mu Xuefu was not sleepy. Carefully pushing the man's arm away, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was about to wake up. She patted him on the back, soothed him, and saw that he was still sleeping in a dream, so she tiptoed out of bed.

Picking up the clothes on the ground and putting them on, she walked to the soft kang under the window and sat down. Jingrong is three feet away from her, and the veil of heavy mountains looms over his face, and he can't see it really.

The hand slowly covered the lower abdomen, not knowing whether it was loss or happiness. Zhao Yi was indeed relieved when she said that she was not pregnant, but she didn't feel good when she saw Jing Rong's disappointed expression. She knew that Jingrong had always wanted her to give birth to a child for him, but if she had a child, her worries would increase, because Jingrong she had already taken revenge slowly, if there was a small life hub between her and Jingrong, it wouldn't be, no,