Narrowly restraining the scream that was about to blurt out, Mu Weixian's eyes widened, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart stopped instantly.

"Scaring you?" A nice voice sounded, and the next moment, the mask was removed, revealing a familiar face, Feng Jiu seemed a little surprised, "It's not that I've seen it before, how can I still be afraid?" ”

Mu Weixian didn't speak, and he didn't seem to react yet.

"How are you?" Lest he be really frightened, Feng Nineteen stepped forward and found him trembling.

The bed tent in his hand was almost torn off.

"It's okay, it's me." Feng Nineteen took the bed sheet out of his hand.

It's that you're not much better.

With these words floating in his heart, Mu Weixian let go of his hand according to her strength, and then took a shallow breath, and looked at her fixedly, his already big eyes were like copper bells.

Feng Jiu didn't speak, just touched his face.

"Lady." After a long while, Mu Weixian reacted, and cried out aggrievedly, his eyes instantly filled with tears, aggrieved and pitiful.

Feng Shijiu was silent for a moment, a little weak-hearted.

"Really scared?"

Mu Weixian didn't speak, just shook his head up and down.

Feng Shijiu thought for a while and said, "Then forget it, forget it and don't be afraid." ”

“……”

Mu Weixian was a little entangled: "Lady, but I won't forget much." ”

"It's good not to think about it."

Mu Weixian began to wipe his tears, and he was wronged.

"I didn't mean to scare you." Feng Nineteen explained.

"Does the lady like this mask very much?" Regarding her statement, Mu Weixian didn't believe it at all.

"I don't like it."

Mu Weixian looked incredulous.

"It's just that I feel a little similar to this mask."

The heart is like a ghost, and delusions shine on people.

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand to cover those beautiful pupils, and looked at the face with slightly lowered eyes.

Clean, clear, not in the slightest with yourself.

The same goes for hope.

The other hand climbed up his cheek at some point, rubbing his thumb against the pale red flap of his lips.

"Lady." The lower lip flap of his hand suddenly moved, and he spit out innocent words, "I can't see it." ”

"Are you scared?"

"Don't be afraid." Mu Weixian shook his head, "There is a lady here, don't be afraid." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'm a ghost?"

"Don't be afraid."

Feng Jiu suddenly took his hand away: "What about that?" ”

The hideous and twisted mask was worn on the face at some point, and a pair of eyes were empty and cold, dark as a winter night.

"Lady." Mu Weixian stretched out his hand and took off the mask, "I don't like the lady to wear this." ”

Feng Nineteen raised his eyebrows.

"It's ugly."

"I'm no better than this mask."

"It's not." Mu Weixian shook his head and said seriously, "The lady is very beautiful. ”

Feng Jiu frowned, feeling that this person's eyes were really a little problematic.

Or is there something wrong with aesthetics?

"The lady is the most beautiful in my heart." Mu Wei said idly, and suddenly threw the mask on the ground.

There was a snap, and it was very harsh in the silent night.

Mu Weixian felt that it was not enough, got out of bed and put on his shoes, stepped on the mask, and with the movement, the mask clicked a few times and fell apart.

At the end, he looked at Feng Nineteen and said, "Except for the lady, everyone else is like this grimace mask in my eyes." ”

Feng Jiu didn't speak, thinking in his heart if he was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, after all, he was scared twice by this mask tonight.

The hand was suddenly held, and the person with clear eyes looked serious, faintly worried: "Don't be afraid, I only like women." ”

Obviously, Feng Nineteen's strange behavior was understood as jealousy, panic, and inferiority.

Feng Nineteen: "Huh? ”

Feng Jiu nodded: "Well, I'm not afraid." ”

Mu Weixian smiled, his eyes crooked, pure and brilliant.

Feng Jiu couldn't help but touch his head.

What a lovely person.

If only it had been so cute.

"Do you want a baby?" Feng Shijiu asked coldly.

Mu Wei was stunned, child?

Feng Jiu looked at him and didn't miss the slightest reaction from him: "Do you like children?" ”

Mu Weixian wanted to shake his head, but nodded and said, "I like it." ”

"Do you want children of your own?"

Mu Weixian's eyelids trembled, what did she mean by this?

She......

"May I?" Mu Weixian's eyes were confused and a little flustered.

"Of course you can."

Mu Weixian looked at her with bright eyes.

Feng Jiu couldn't smile, and finally touched his head and said, "Don't panic, there will always be." ”

"Sleep."

Mu Wei didn't sleep all night.

.

"Kid?" An extremely surprised voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, and the old man looked at him in shock.

Mu Weixian didn't speak, he sat on one side with his hands on his knees, his back was naturally straight, his handsome and beautiful face was calm, his eyes were like paint, and he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was in a daze, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"No......" The old man finally reacted, hurriedly shook his hand, and said in a panic, "Why did you mention the child's matter, didn't you say that she didn't touch you with Ben?" ”

On that day, the cave room deliberately knocked people unconscious.

Mu Weixian felt that his words were not pleasing to his ears, and said unhappily: "It's me who won't let her touch me." ”

The old man nodded perfunctorily, isn't this all the same?

It's still different!

glanced at his grandson, who was as beautiful as a painting, and then thought about Feng Nineteen's face...... The old man suddenly had a heart attack, and he felt even more uncomfortable than his pampered cabbage being arched by pigs.

"But that's a good thing." Reluctantly convince himself in his heart, the old man said.

People like Feng 19 are willing to give birth to children, which shows the true feelings.

Mu Weixian didn't speak, but his face tensed slightly.

The old man knew at a glance what he was worried about, and he felt that he couldn't get through it, so he coughed lightly and said: "Yan Qiu and his wife are not enemies, Feng Shijiu, as a relative, should not be ugly." ”

I also want to know that if you really look so ugly, how can you enter the palace, it's just looking for a fight.

Mu Weixian still didn't speak.

The old man's voice was slightly lower: "For the sake of the great cause, you might as well ...... Aggrieved? ”

“……”

The old man coughed a few times: "Anyway, I also worshipped the church, although it is not very serious, but nominally it is also a member of our pastoral family...... If you have a child, she will be even more desperate for you, so we don't have to worry about it. ”

"Even if she doesn't want to, she probably won't do anything to us with a child on her hand."

"And...... You're old too. Speaking of this, the old man's expression was a little depressed, "Our Wei family is now unprotected, and the heirs are withering...... I really have no shame to face my ancestors and ancestors. ”

"So what?" The cold sound sounded, like the jade hitting each other, the piano sound was plucked.

The old man stopped talking, but looked at him again and again, his eyes sad.

"That's it." Seeing that he was unmoved, the old man sighed, "Since you don't want to, then don't do it, just ...... We don't have much time left. ”

"Over there in Yizhou...... It's already connected, you can hurry up. ”