Mei'er finally couldn't bear her grief and began to cry with a whimper. Zuo Xiao couldn't bear it in his heart, he stood in front of Xiao Nuankang, took Mei'er's head by the way, and let her cry bitterly against her chest.

Mei'er hugged his wolf's waist, like a life-saving tree, full of security. He allowed her to cry for a while, and then tried to stop it.

"Well, Mei'er, don't cry. I understand your grief, but it's not good to hurt the baby in your belly......" He stroked her green silk like a waterfall, and his voice was as soft as cotton wool.

Mei'er obediently held back her crying, but she was really choked for a while, and then suddenly lifted the small blanket and stood up, rushing forward.

"What are you doing, Mei'er?" Zuo Xiao quickly grabbed her arm, dragged her back into his arms, and hugged her tightly, "You are not allowed to go!" ”

He whispered orders in her ear.

She didn't want to experience that domineering gentleness, she just struggled hard, and shouted in a low voice: "Let go of me, I'm going to ask Luo Yi why he is so cruel?" Why? Why did he kill his own aunt with his own hands? Has he forgotten the grace of his mother to him? Why did he exterminate humanity and be so cruel? What if the queen mother knew that he was with Ji Lianyi? What's the big deal? Is this why this is the case for the sake of such a trivial matter? It's too much! It's too much! I'm going to ask in person, I'm going to ......."

Suddenly, her voice fell into silence.

Zuo Xiao suddenly tightened his heart, and when he looked down, Mei'er fainted and softened in his arms. Zuo Xiao hurriedly pinched her people, and lost her true anger for her, helping her to recover.

After Mei'er woke up, she remembered the past, but she no longer cried, but insisted on questioning Luo Yi.

Zuo Xiao forcibly carried her to the couch, covered her with a quilt, and locked her in his arms.

"Don't go! Mei'er, you've been tired all day today, the night is late, and it's cold, you should sleep. No matter what, I won't let you go! If you insist, don't blame me for giving you another point. Do you understand? His voice was magnetic and soft, but unwavering.

Mei'er sighed lightly and stopped insisting.

She is not a vexatious person, but she is sad in her heart. When she came to her senses, she gave up. It's just that my heart is depressed, and it's really hard to believe that it was really the master who killed the queen mother.

The left owl was clinging to her back, he could feel her thoughts, but he couldn't comfort anything. Originally, he would not comfort people, and this matter is indeed difficult to comfort with words. The only way he could comfort her was to hold her lovingly, let her pill her arm, and gently caress her arm, so that she could sleep in the most comfortable and safe state.

Maybe it was too tired, maybe Zuo Xiao's warm embrace was too comfortable, and after a while, Mei'er had fallen asleep heavily. Her breathing was slightly even, but the small crown between her eyebrows was slightly frowned, and she never relaxed.

Zuo Xiao lowered his head, kissed her frowning eyebrows with pity, and looked at her fixedly for a moment before gently pulling out the arm that had been used as a pillow all along.

He got up decisively, folded the quilt for Mei'er, put down the hibiscus tent, and returned to the small kang under the window and slept alone......

The next day, Zuo Xiao unknowingly slept until the third pole of the sun. After he woke up under the warm winter sun through the window lattice, he casually looked at Mei'er's warm couch through the beaded curtains, but found that the warm couch was empty, the quilt was neatly folded, but the person was gone.

Zuo Xiao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat......