Mu Ziyun's eyes flashed, and as soon as she wanted to speak, the young man in front of her fell down, leaned on her body, and was hot, she lowered her head, looked at the frowning young man, pursed her lips, helped him into the house, put him on the bed, took out a pill from her arms, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Childe, this ......"

"Look at him, and don't let anyone find out I'm gone until I come back."

The words fell, and Mu Ziyun disappeared into the house.

She was more worried about depth of field than the people in the house......

Mu Gan raised his eyes and glanced at the study, sighed, and when he came back from the teahouse, Gongzi locked himself in the study, saying that he didn't care, in the end it was still an eternal scar in his heart, although he had never seen it in person, he still knew some of it.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and he exclaimed, "Who?" Hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but he was slapped by the man and fell into the puddle, gnawed a mouthful of mud, and turned his head only to see a figure enter the study, and he didn't even see the appearance of the man.

Mu Gan was frightened, and immediately got up from the puddle, and was about to rush into the study, but he heard the voice of the son from inside the house: "Mu Gan, you retreat." ”

"Childe—" he frowned.

"It's okay here."

Mu Gan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and did not retreat after all, but stood outside the door, as long as there was a disturbance in the house, he immediately rushed in, without ambiguity.

Inside the house.

Mu Jingshen smiled brightly and looked at Mu Ziyun, "Sister, why are you here?" ”

Mu Ziyun stood there, did not speak, a pair of crystal pupils reflected the figure of the young man Qingjun, with a smile on his face, but in that smile there was sadness.

Her heart was sour, and she suddenly thought, all these years, she was not by his side, how did he face the unbearable past, bear the blame of the clan, and where did he hide and lick the wounds in his heart?

She took a step forward, reached out and touched Mu Jingshen's head, with love in her eyes: "Silly Jingshen, my sister is not someone else, if you are sad, you will cry, and your sister will not laugh at you." ”

Mu Jingshen's dark pupils stared at Mu Ziyun, he swore that he originally wanted to show his sister with a smile, but he didn't know what's wrong, he couldn't laugh at that moment, and finally threw himself into his sister's arms and cried.

When he was eight years old, when he woke up to face the sad news of his parents' death, and was suspected of being troubled by everyone in the clan, he held back and didn't cry.

After his sister left, he worked hard to support the entire Hou Mansion and avoid the calculations of the clansmen, and when he was injured, his life was hanging by a thread, but he did not cry.

But now—

Mu Jingshen spit on himself in his heart, but he couldn't stand the tears, he only felt very sad, this person who was connected with his own blood was the only relative in this world, the only person he could rely on!

Mu Ziyun lowered her head and looked at the young man lying in her arms, with a gentle light in her eyes, her hand stroked the young man's head one by one, and murmured in her mouth: "It's good that the depth of field can cry in my sister's arms." ”

It's really good!

She didn't want her only brother to hide something from her, and that was what made her saddest the most.

Mu Jingshen cried for a while, felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and raised his head and glared at Mu Ziyun: "It's all my sister's fault, it's really embarrassing to cry with Jingshen." ”

Mu Jingshen pursed his mouth and said, hanging his head slightly, and the green silk hung down, a little like something.

Thinking like this, Mu Ziyun couldn't help laughing: "The depth of field is so cute, this depth of field is really like Xiaobai." ”

"Xiaobai?" Mu Jingshen was a little puzzled: "Who is he?" ”

"It-" Mu Ziyun's eyes rolled, and she deliberately sold a pass: "The depth of field will know later." Mu Ziyun said, the smile on her face became even brighter.

Mu Jingshen pursed his lips and felt a little strange. Soon after, when he saw Xiaobai, he completely understood why his sister was smiling so happily at that time.

He stared at Mu Ziyun suspiciously.

Mu Ziyun unceremoniously reached out and rubbed his little head, sat down and said, "Come, tell me what has happened in the house in the past five years, has that Leng Ao helped you?" ”

"It's just those people with bad intentions who make some small means, before my sister left, I replaced almost all the servants in the house, and I have the protection of the hidden guards, I'm naturally fine, but-"

Mu Ziyun turned her head to look at Mu Jingshen.

Mu Jingshen pursed his lips: "After my sister left, Leng Ao never appeared again. ”

Mu Ziyun's eyes flashed, things happened one after another back then, she couldn't bear it for a while, it was inevitable to be a little petty, a little extreme, that stingy ghost wouldn't stop showing up because of these, right?

Whatever, he's just an inconsequential person, so why should she care.

Mu Jingshen saw that Mu Ziyun didn't speak for a while, and asked tentatively: "Sister, are you thinking about being arrogant?" I always feel that Leng Ao is a mysterious person, and his identity is not simple. ”

When Mu Ziyun heard this, she looked at Mu Jingshen in surprise, some things appeared in her mind back then, and she had some doubts in her heart, and she was about to tell Jingshen about it, but she heard an anxious voice outside: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

Mu Ziyun chuckled: "You are loyal. ”

Mu Jingshen smiled when he heard this: "Although Leng Ao has not appeared again in the past few years, the hidden guard has been secretly protecting me, and Mu Gan is the person sent by the hidden guard to protect me." ”

"Loyalty is loyalty, that is, it does not take care of people, and it has raised you into such a wooden character."

Mu Jingshen coughed lightly twice, a little embarrassed and blushed, is my sister disgusted with him for being boring?

Looking at Mu Jingshen's blushing appearance, Mu Ziyun chuckled: "Okay, tease you, look at you blushing at every turn, where is you still a cold Hou Ye?" ”

"Sister~" Mu Jingshen shouted with some annoyance.

Mu Ziyun smiled, feeling that this depth of field was her depth of field.

"Okay, I can't leave the Mu Mansion for too long, it's time to go back now, otherwise Yue'er won't be able to stand it." The moment the words fell, Mu Ziyun flashed and left, Mu Jingshen was a little reluctant, and immediately opened the door, only to see a figure disappear into the rain curtain after sparing Mu Gan twice.

"Ah, my clothes!"

Mu Jingshen was pulled back by a scream, and saw that Mu Gan's upper clothes had been torn apart in the rain, and the belt was obviously taken away, he was holding his pants at the moment, looking embarrassed, he was still the first time to see Mu Gan's blushing appearance, he felt funny for a while, and laughed twice, but Mu Gan was stunned, forgetting to hold his pants for a while, until the cold feeling came, he screamed and disappeared into the rain.

Oh my God, he actually played a hooligan in front of Childe!

……

Yue'er looked at the continuous rain outside the window, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little worried about Mu Ziyun. Suddenly, there was a trace of movement on the side of the bed, she turned her head, her eyes fell on the side of the bed, and she looked at Mu Shujiu, who seemed to be a little awake, and her eyes flickered.

Childe hasn't come back yet, if he wakes up—

Such a thought crossed her mind, and she flashed towards the bed......