Looking at this touching picture, Mu Chujin only felt sarcastic, before she could figure out what the situation was, she ushered in Feng Rongxue's cold gaze, dark eyes, deep blackness, with solemnity and indifference, which made the unprepared Mu Chujin stunned.

What does he mean by that?

Are you blaming her?

Mu Chujin suddenly felt like a needle prick in her heart, and it hurt slightly, but she still followed her mind and patiently explained: "I didn't know if she would be like this...... I ...... "I didn't do anything......

The last few words were blocked in her throat, and before she could finish speaking, Feng Rongxue had already left in a hurry with Murong Yue'er in her arms.

Only left her with a snow-white and cold back.

"Princess?" The little maid next to her screamed and handed over a snow-white silk handkerchief.

Mu Chujin moved her numb legs before she tried to stand up, but she found a little blood stain on her chest, she was stunned, touched her nose, her hands were wet, and a fishy smell spread in the air.

She actually had a nosebleed?

With thin eyebrows frowning slightly, Mu Chujin took the handkerchief handed by the maid, wiped his nose, and pulled the handkerchief into his sleeve without a trace.

"Go back to Fuhongu."

"Yes."

The pale moonlight, the slender back cast on the tiled floor was a little desolate, and under the raging wind, shivering slightly.

Snow garden, camellia still.

Under the smoke of the night, it is white, as if it is a snowflake that has fallen on the ground in winter.

Inside the house, under the warm yellow light, the girl's pale cheeks were reflected, although a little blood color was restored, but the thin purple lips made people always look at a frightening feeling.

"Brother Xue, don't go, stay with me here......" The soft female voice was hoarse, as if it was holding fine sand, but it made people can't help but feel pity.

"Well, sleep obediently." The slender fingers combed the broken hair on the girl's smooth forehead, and the demeanor and snow responded lightly, but there was a little absent-mindedness hidden in the pupils.

The sad look in his eyes just now made his heart tremble slightly. She sat alone on the ground, didn't she know how to get up? Counting the days, she is about to be confined, she has menstrual cramps, and she doesn't know how to prepare in advance.

Maybe it was because I did go too far just now, and I pushed her to the ground so hard, and I regretted it when I thought about it. However, she was also at fault first, and actually pushed Yue'er to the ground, causing her to become ill. If he hadn't arrived in time and witnessed that scene with his own eyes, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

If Yue'er has three longs and two shorts, it will be irreparable for him in his life.

I don't know where he has taken protecting Yue'er as a habit, a deep guilt hidden deep in his heart, without him, Yue'er would not have become like this, she will get sick when she is excited, even if he cares for her carefully, but she is still fragile.

"Brother Snow?"

"Huh?" Feng Rongxue hurriedly responded, the struggle just now was only fleeting.

"Brother Xue, you're distracted again." The girl on the bed pouted and complained, and her eyes gradually darkened.

Could it be that Brother Xue is thinking about that woman?

No!

Brother Xue, you can't do this to me!

Tears flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the man beside the bed in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

It's still a soft voice, it's always been like this since she was a child, as if she would break if the voice is too loud, but she is no longer a child, but a young girl in the flower season who is just beginning to bloom, does her brother Xinxue know the way?

Her eyes drooped, the light cast a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, and she shook her eyelashes, Murong Yue'er turned over, turned her back to Feng Rongxue, and said sullenly: "I want to sleep, Brother Xue, don't go." ”

"Hmm." There was pampering in the voice, and in the silence of the night, it seemed a little low, but it was very intriguing.

After a while, Murong Yue'er felt that the quilt on her shoulder was being pulled, and then the lights went out, and the room suddenly darkened.

She turned over and looked at the closed door, her eyes instantly sharpened, where was the weakness and shyness of a girl.

Brother Xue, it must be mine!

Mu Chujian, you wait!

A weird smile welled up at the corner of Murong Yue'er's mouth, innocent and beautiful, but it was an indescribable gloom.

Gently pushed the door open, I don't know if someone came was very careful, and he didn't make a sound.

In the night, the deep pool-like eyes emit a deep blue light, like broken ice floating on the surface of the sea, with a thrilling beauty. He slowly gathered his feet and walked gently to the sandalwood bed.

The slender fingers slowly lifted the water-blue gauze tent, and the sleeping and delicate face appeared in front of him.

His night vision is excellent, the surrounding scenery is clear, the faces of the people on the bed are flushed, and the thin eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if they are in great pain. He reached out and gently smoothed her brows, his eyes water-stained tenderness.

The girl on the bed snorted, then turned over, revealing half of her round snow-white shoulders, she seemed to be sleeping deeply, and there was a slight sound of breathing in the air.

The black shadow bent down and carefully pulled the brocade quilt for the girl, feeling the hot and humid exhalation in his ears, the corners of his lips hooked, and the corners of his eyes seemed to ripple.

The black shadow stood in front of the bed for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out a turquoise jade bottle from his sleeve hole and sat down gently on the edge of the bed.

The slender fingers slowly pulled the girl's hand from the corner of the quilt, flipped it over, and looked at the frayed palm with dark eyes,

There was a slight flash in his eyes, with deep remorse.

It was still too hard to hurt her.

Biting his lip, he gently applied the ointment to the wound, he was so careful that he didn't hurt the person on the bed, although he had lit her sleeping hole, he was still afraid of waking her up.

The person on the bed didn't know if it hurt or what, his brows wrinkled deeper, and then he turned over and muttered: "Brother Feng......"

Although the voice is small, in the silent night, it is enough for the people around to hear clearly.

The tall black shadow froze, and it took half an hour before he moved, stiffly finished dealing with the things under his hands, stiffly pulled the jade bottle into his sleeve, and looked at the girl on the bed in a daze, and after the most clenched his fists, a black shadow rushed out of the window.

Bang –

The screeching noise of the wooden window that had been hit by an external force woke up the people in the bed at once.

Mu Chujin sat up from the bed woodenly, looked at the window that was blown open and closed by the wind, her thin eyebrows wrinkled, she got out of bed with a yawn, walked to the wooden window, looked at the dark night, the wind was blowing outside, and the plane trees in the yard rustled, which looked very weird and desolate.