"It's not a big deal anyway, so don't go back. Seeing that his mood had changed, Murong Huan turned around and walked back to the table and picked up his letter again.

"Then how can it be done, come and not be rude. Baili Moxu shook his head, "Besides, if I really don't come back, I'm afraid Lord Sumen will have to be careful." At this time, he should go all out to deal with Leng Kunyang and Leng Yuchen's father and son, and he shouldn't waste his mind on someone as insignificant as me. I'm going to have to reluctantly write a few words!"

"Are you sure you want to go back?" Murong Huan turned to look at him with a light smile, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely stretched, and he didn't hide it at all.

"Naturally, I want to go back. Baili Moxu nodded, with seriousness written on his face.

"That's good. Murong Huan got up and walked to the desk in front of the window, polished the ink, and walked to the bed with a pen and paper in his hand.

Baili Moxu picked up the pen, wrote a few words in a handwriting completely different from the usual, and handed it to Murong Huan, "Girl, let's reply later, just let the spirit beast bring it to the master of Sumen." ”

"Hmm. Murong Huan took it, returned to the desk, and put aside the reply letter written by Baili Moxu.

Baili Moxu wrote very simply, "Miss Qiu and her young son are fine, don't read it." It is a blessing to be able to take care of their mother and son on your behalf. Miss Qiu's mother and son hope that you will return safely. ”

A few words, but it was enough to dispel Su Yiming's concerns.

Although Murong Huan didn't read Su Yiming's letter to Baili Moxu, he also knew that Baili Moxu's previous statement was right, Su Yiming's letter was just a temptation, declaring his sovereignty over her to "Mr. Nine", and "Mr. Nine's" reply clearly stated that he was just helping to take care of "Miss Qiu's" mother and son, and their mother and son were just waiting for Su Yiming in Zhuangzi.

Murong Huan had a little more affection for "Mr. Nine" in his heart again, but he also realized the helplessness and loss in his heart again.

Lowering his head and picking up the pen, he no longer thought about the unsolvable problem, spread out the paper, and Murong Huan also replied to Su Yiming. Compared with the affectionate paragraphs and detailed lovesickness in Su Yiming's letter, Murong Huan's letter was much shorter and much more plain, she just said that she and Yourong were very used to the life of Zhuangzi and liked it very much, and reminded Su Yiming to be careful in everything, and at the end, she hesitated for a long time before adding the words "waiting for you to come back".

After writing the reply, Murong Huan pressed it with a paperweight, and then walked to the bed again, picked up the clothes and sewed them.

"It's written?" Baili Moxu, who was pretending to sleep, opened his eyes.

"Hmm. ”

"So fast?" Baili Moxu raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Huan, "Come up and lie down, warm up." ”

"No, you're awake anyway, so I'll sit here with you. ”

"Then you can get me a book. ”

"What do you want to see?"

"What you read the other day, go through it for me. ”

"Oh. Murong Huan walked to the desk, took a travelogue and handed it to Baili Moxu, but he didn't expect to be stopped by him.

"Come on, I'm a little cold. Baili Moxu's eyes flashed with a hint of begging, and he pretended to be pitiful.

Feeling the chill on his hands, Murong Huan finally didn't refuse anymore, and lay down in his clothes, half leaning on the head of the bed, next to him.

There was a chill on the side of his body, Murong Huan frowned, and leaned closer to Baili Moxu without a trace, "Sir, do you have the strength to meditate?" I remember that Da Ming said that after taking the Nine Turns Back Soul Pill, you should meditate and breathe, so that you can better absorb it." ”

"Well, I'll try. "Baili Moxu didn't know, but he was busy with jealousy just now, and he didn't expect to come here.

Seeing Baili Moxu sitting up straight and crossing his legs, Murong Huan picked up his coat and draped it over his shoulders, while Baili Moxu tucked the quilt and wrapped Murong Huan's body, then closed his eyes and began to meditate and pranayama.

About an hour later, Baili Moxu opened his eyes, and the clothes in Murong Huan's hand had just been sewn, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Baili Moxu naturally pulled the quilt, lay down beside Murong Huan, took her hand, and kneaded it gently, "Your hands are more clever than embroidery girls, don't get tired!"

"Do you feel better?" Murong Huan felt that his hands were a little warmer than before.

"Much better. With you, it's better than a panacea in the world!"

"Poor mouth!" Murong Huan rolled his eyes.

"Scared me, I thought you called me a palm. Baili Moxu blinked, and the two laughed at the same time.

"I'm hungry, I'll get you lunch, and it's time to drink medicine. Murong Huan withdrew his hand and rolled over and got out of bed.

The two pages of letter paper on the desk had already dried, Murong Huan folded them together and put them in his arms, opened the door and walked out, and soon walked back with a food box. After serving Baili Moxu and drinking porridge and feeding medicine, Murong Huan walked out with a food box and ate with Xiaoqin.

Xiao Wu took this time to come in and talk to Baili Moxu as usual, and he had just received a secret letter from the capital, talking about what Ah Lie hurriedly said last night. Baili Moxu pondered for a moment, and wrote a secret letter to Baili Mingjiang, which talked about the plan of Leng Kunyang's father and son, and did not mention the queen mother.

The two discussed for a long time before Murong Huan walked in with a food box. As soon as she entered the door, Baili Moxu and Xiao Wu smelled a sweet fragrance.

"Thinking that Mr. has just been drinking porridge for the past two days, I have made some sesame cakes, and you can taste them too. Murong Huan lifted the lid of the food box, and the aroma suddenly diffused in the room, and Rao is Baili Moxu and Xiao Wu had lunch not long ago, and they also felt a little salivating.

"Miss Qiu has a heart, let's give it to Mr., who happens to like sweets very much. Xiao Wu rejoiced for the prince in his heart, and stood up to go out.

"Aaron don't be polite, I deliberately steamed more, my brother brought some to your house, if you like it, I'll do it again tomorrow." Murong Huan looked at Xiao Wu with a smile, but he didn't leave him.

"Miss Qiu has a heart, then I'll go back to the house and try it. Xiao Wu said goodbye with a smile.

Murong cleaned his hands, picked up two steaming sesame cakes and sent them to Baili Moxu, "I like to taste it." ”

"What you do, I naturally like it. Baili Moxu took it with a smile, and before he could eat, he was already sweet in his heart.

"Thank you for making the cakes for me. The two cakes were in his stomach, and Baili Moxu raised his eyes to look at Murong Huan, "Except for my mother, you are the only woman who has done these things for me." ”

"You don't have to be polite, sir, just a gesture. Murong Huan felt that he was just repaying the favor. As she spoke, she stepped forward and carefully wiped the corners of Baili Moxu's mouth, and then took his hand and wiped it.

"If you marry a wife, you should marry a good wife, and the lord of Sumen is blessed. There was no vinegar in Baili Moxu's words.

Murong Huan smiled and didn't respond, she couldn't say that she hadn't done this for Su Yiming at all.

Baili Moxu didn't say much, picked up the travelogue next to the pillow, leaned on the head of the bed and read it. Murong Huan re-selected the fabric, cut it, and began to make winter clothes for Baili Moxu.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet. When Murong Huan felt that his neck was a little sore, he found that the sky had darkened, and before he knew it, half a day had passed like this.

After dinner, Xiaoqin followed Murong Huan into the house, holding Yourong in her arms.

"Yourong come on, I'll hug you!" Baili Moxu's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hands, and Yourong pounced on him with a smile. Xiaoqin smiled and withdrew. As soon as Yourong arrived in Daddy's arms, he began to grab his clothes and hair, and even stretched out his little hand to pinch Daddy's face.

"You Rong didn't want to go to my sister tonight, and his little hand kept pointing to this house, thinking that he was thinking about his husband. "I prefer my son to Baili Moxu, and Murong Huan has no choice.

"Did Yourong eat it?" Baili Moxu raised his head from his son, the milky smell on the little guy's body was very tempting, and he also smelled it on Murong Huan last night. If it weren't for the fact that he was weak now and soon fell asleep, it would have been a chore to carry Murong Huan to sleep last night, and the woman he loved was beside him, but he could only look at it and not touch it, how hard should he have endured?

"I've already eaten, and I've been messing with Huo Xuan for a day, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep soon. Murong Huan sat down again to make winter clothes for Baili Moxu.

Sure enough, after playing with Daddy for a while, Yourong got tired and fell asleep in Baili Moxu's arms. Murong Huan stood up and was about to carry him to the small piano house.

"Just let Yourong sleep here. Baili Moxu stretched out his hand to stop Murong Huan.

"This ......" Murong Huan was stunned for a moment.

"It's rare to sleep with your wife and son, why don't you fulfill one of my wishes?!" Baili Moxu's eyes were full of seriousness.

Murong Huan thought about it and withdrew her hand, now she often makes a lot of incredible moves in the face of "Mr. Nine". Being in the same room, sleeping together, these things that were impossible in the past, are now all done. Although the two are innocent, they are also beyond the boundaries of normal men and women.

It's just that the words that "Mr. Nine" said in his arms last night knocked every word in Murong Huan's heart, so that she couldn't refuse "Mr. Nine's" request at all. When she thinks of the helplessness and despair in the words of "Mr. Nine", she will feel distressed.

"Don't mess around anymore, lie down and talk to me for a while. Baili Moxu looked at Murong Huan gently, "The days are still long, don't be in a hurry for a day or two." ”

Murong Huan nodded, turned around and called Nini to turn into an eye patch like yesterday, took off her mask and washed herself, bolted the door, blocked the night pearl, and lay down on the bed. Nini also took a mask in the dark and cleaned his face.

Between the two lay the sleeping Yourong, indescribably warm. This is the scene that he has been longing for, his wife and children are by his side, and he is happy, although it is not easy to come by, Baili Moxu's heart still swayed with layers of satisfaction, and he reached over and took Murong Huan's hand, "Tell me about your hometown." "I haven't asked before, but now it's rare for the two of them to stay together like this, and I suddenly want to get to know her. R1154