Mu Yan has been living comfortably in recent days, because Su Moxie has not come to visit her for a long time. Since the condition of the fetus in her womb has stabilized, she has not been drinking medicine. The doctor had come a few times, but it was just a routine check-up to tell her about the fetus.

After Feixie's death, Su Moxie saw that she was panicking all day, and finally found Die'er to take care of her. When Mu Yan still forgot about his worries before, the personal maid was this butterfly. Now that she has come back with a different identity, Die'er doesn't care about it, and still treats her as respectful as before.

Since Die'er came over, Mu Yan has felt a lot more relieved. Seeing that she couldn't lift her spirits all day long, Die'er took out a sewing kit and suggested that she should sew small shoes and pants for the unborn child together?

When Mu Yan heard this, he was immediately interested. Helplessly, she is not very proficient in needlework, and she is very embarrassed to be in a hurry, but fortunately, Die'er is ingenious and very powerful. While busy with the work, she can also teach her. Now that there is something to do, life will naturally be better.

"Miss Mu, you ...... What about good friends?"

In the evening, after dinner, the two of them continued to sit under the lamp and work again. Die'er remembered the three divine beasts that had followed Mu Yan before, so she couldn't help but ask.

Mu Yan shook his head, thinking about it, he was also a little sentimental. She knew who Die'er was asking, so she sighed softly and said, "I encountered something and was forced to jump off the cliff. I was afraid that I would die in such a jump, but I couldn't sit still, so I secretly asked Lin'er and the little fox to find helpers. And Xiaobai told me to do something else before that. Thereupon...... Well, I haven't seen them since, and I don't know if they're doing well......"

"Ahh......h

Die'er patted her mouth and quickly apologized. Mu Yan smiled, not caring much.

"Silly girl, I'm sorry, you're just curious. By the way, there is one thing I'm curious about, do you know what happened to Mr. Mo, why haven't you heard his piano in the past few days?"

Die'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look directly at Mu Yan.

"Uh...... I don't know, I heard that it seems to be sick, but the White Pagoda is heavily guarded, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter, so I don't know the specifics. ”

"Yes......"

Mu Yan didn't notice her abnormality, so he believed her words. muttered casually: "Speaking of which, Su Moxie hasn't appeared for a long time recently...... Could it be anything related?"

Die'er was flustered, for fear that Mu Yan would be cranky. In fact, there are many rumors in the palace, and many people already know about Mr. Mo being arrested in the dungeon. She didn't expect Mu Yan to suddenly ask about Mr. Mo, and she didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was. But in order not to worry her, it is better to hide it from her.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly packed up the needle and thread in her hand and comforted: "It's not early, the girl should rest early." ”

The little shoes in Mu Yan's hand were half sewn with interest, and she didn't want to rest, so she said to her: "I'm not sleepy yet, if you're tired, go and rest first." ”

Die'er frowned and shook her head, "How can there be a master who doesn't rest, and the slave rests first? Anyway, the days are still long, and these things will be done again. ”

What Die'er said was kind, but when Mu Yan heard it in her ears, she suddenly had other thoughts. The days are still long? Are her days still long? She is a hostage of the enemy, and as long as Su Moxie moves her fingers, she and the child in her womb will die immediately. Where will there be tomorrow?

I don't know if it's because she's thinking about it, or if she doesn't care. The long needle in his hand was misplaced, and he stabbed his hand. She cried out softly, and threw away the needle and thread in her hand in shock.

Die'er hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand to investigate, and saw blood spilling from her fingers, and suddenly said anxiously: "I said I would let you rest, but you didn't listen, it's okay now, it hurts, right?"

After saying this, Die'er took out a handkerchief to wrap Mu Yan's injured finger, and then turned around to find the ointment. Mu Yan stared at his hand in a daze, and somehow, he always felt that something was going to happen tonight. She looked out the window slightly, and found that there was a blood moon hanging in the sky tonight. Suddenly, the feeling of uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

*

At the top of the tower, Mo Yunxi sat in front of Mo Yunqing's corpse, reaching out and caressing his cheek. Over and over again, like in the middle of the night when she was a child, she always clamored and didn't sleep. This is how the senior brother patted her on the back over and over again and coaxed her to sleep.

"Yunqing ......"

Mo Yunxi opened his mouth and whispered the name. As soon as the words came out, tears instantly burst out of his eyes.

"Yunqing ......"

All the while, she always wanted to call his name, not her senior brother. But she didn't dare, because the senior brother didn't want to. He took into account the common sense of the world, and always felt that the two were brother and sister, how could they be together. So she has been silently hiding in her heart, and every time she sees him walking far away, she dares to secretly shout a few times behind his back, and he will hear it.

And now, at last, she shouted in front of him, but he was asleep and still couldn't hear him.

Mo Yunxi covered her mouth and swallowed all the choking and crying raw. Then, she wiped away her tears and leaned over to Mo Yunqing's side, kissed him lightly on his cold lips, and whispered in his ear.

"I'll go with you in a moment, you wait for me. ”

With that, she stood up and took a lantern. He walked to the door and opened it. The guards outside the door were stunned for a moment, and then asked respectfully, "Where are you going?"

Mo Yunxi glanced at them and said lightly: "I think of my senior brother's favorite guqin, which was placed on the first floor, so I want to take it and put it next to him, so I can bury it with him tomorrow." ”

The two guards looked at each other, although His Majesty had explained before leaving, they could not let Miss Mo leave the house. But...... Now that Mr. Mo is dead, and it's just a matter of going to the bottom to get the guqin back, as long as you don't get out of this white tower, it should be fine.

Thinking of this, the two guards hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't bear to stop her. And Mo Yunxi was also quite considerate, and said: "I know that you have orders with you, and you dare not disobey them. Then go down with me to get the harp, and then come up with me. Isn't that all right?"

As soon as the two heard Mo Yunxi say this, they immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, good, it's the best, then thank you Miss Mo for your understanding. ”

Mo Yunxi smiled faintly, raised the lantern and walked down. One of the guards tried to take her, but she shook her head and refused. She instructed the two of them to light the candlesticks in the corridor of the wall, so that they could shine brighter, so that they would not be careless and fall easily.