The street corner returned to its previous calm, but Mu Xize was still in shock, bowing his head and shrinking to the corner, his hands scratching in the air, and howling in a hoarse voice.

The more Mu Xize was like this, the more guilty Ye Ningxiang felt in her heart, only to feel that her heart trembled slightly, and tears poured down like a flood. She knelt down and hugged Mu Xize who was also kneeling on her knees and trembling with fear, but her words were already incoherent.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, Yuzawa, I'm ...... I'm late. ”

The long streets echoed with a cry of grief, not his, but hers.

The moment he embraced Mu Xize, it seemed that all the grievances that were originally sealed in Ye Ningxiang's heart poured out. She forbears, she pretends, it's not that she's strong enough, it's that she's pretending to be strong all the time.

Obviously, her heart hurts to the extreme, and she is on the verge of collapse, but she still keeps telling herself that she can't collapse, Xi Ze needs her care, the lives of the people need her to save, and she has to atone for the wrong things she did in the past.

It's just that sometimes, this kind of thing that can be easily decided in the bottom of your heart is really too difficult to achieve. She is not a hero, she is not an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, she is not a person who can turn things around with her own strength. She was too weak, too weak to carry the weight that weighed on her.

Forget about official affairs, but her favorite husband, a strategist who used to cover the sky with one hand and turn the clouds and rain upside down, and the infatuated species who once gave up her status and power for her, but now she has reached the point of being beaten and tortured by hairy children!

Why? These pains should not have been experienced by him, she was the one who poisoned her, she should be crazy, she should be the one who should be stupid, why should he be allowed to suffer all this?

In the midst of crying violently, Ye Ningxiang felt that her back seemed to be gently touched by something, soft, warm, and seemed to be very gentle.

Mu Xize gently stroked Ye Ningxiang's back, although the big peach blossom eyes that were swollen from crying were stained with tears, but the firmness in his eyes flashed like he had never been, as if he would say that he would not cry again, and he would not want Ye Ningxiang to cry again.

Ye Ningxiang's fingers lightly touched Mu Xize's forehead, and because of the blow of the stone, several red bags appeared on his forehead. Whenever Ye Ningxiang's fingertips touched the injured area, Mu Xize would always unconsciously tighten the muscles around him, although his facial features were wrinkled together, he never made the slightest sound.

"Xize, I swear, I will never let others bully you again. ”

As if he really understood, Mu Xize sniffled, and then nodded with a smile.

Just as the two were about to return home, a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of them, and then a man in black walked out of the wind.

Rumo, who came from the wind, had a cold face, even a little angry, if Ye Ningxiang was not by Mu Xize's side, it was estimated that Rumo would slap Mu Xize first and then knock him out again.

If you think about it, it's no wonder that Rumo is angry.

It's just a matter of spending time transmitting mana for Mu Xize every day, and now his nephew is still so disobedient that he sneaks out by himself. You must know that this Rin Prefecture is no better than other places now, if there is any accident, how can Rumo explain to Ye Ningxiang and his dead sister!

Ye Ningxiang wiped her tears, and said with a reluctant smile: "Mr. Mo, don't be angry, fortunately, this person was found safe and sound." ”

Rumo's face was still frosty, and he turned his head and didn't wait for Ye Ningxiang and Mu Xize, he walked forward quickly by himself, and after taking a few steps, he said in a very low tone: "Go home." ”

With this experience, Ye Ningxiang didn't dare to continue to leave Mu Xize alone at home, anyway, King Ning's sudden brain problem had already spread in Rinzhou, but fortunately, she broke the jar and took Mu Xize directly with her.

Therefore, as soon as she returned to her home in Linzhou, Ye Ningxiang began to rummage through the cabinets and prepare to find something that could tie Mu Xize firmly to her side.

Originally, she didn't have any hope, but it didn't take long for her to find the object she wanted. It was two wrist-sized metal hoops, connected by a long black belt.

If you look closely, there is a small inconspicuous lock on the ring, and an equally inconspicuous key is hung from the lock. Ye Ningxiang was immediately overjoyed when she saw this object, and couldn't wait to run to Mu Xize and clasp one iron ring on Mu Xize's hand, and the other on her hand.

Ben was still worried that Mu Xize would make a fuss again because his hands were bound, but he didn't expect that when he saw that his hands with Ye Ningxiang were buckled with iron rings, he was a little happy, and even a little enjoyable, looking at Ye Ningxiang with a smile, and then simply hugged her tightly, and kept shouting: "Lady." "Lady. ”

Since taking Mu Xize to work together, Ye Ningxiang feels that her mood is much more comfortable than before, and the previous boredom has been swept away. Although her husband is crazy and stupid now, who made him have a face that charms all beings, just looking at it twice, he already feels extremely pleasing to the eye.

In addition, the iron ring on her and Mu Xize's hands connected the two of them all day long, a man she would be moved by just a glance, a man she had loved all her life was now with her Ye Ningxiang day and night, not to mention how happy she was in her heart!

It's also strange to say, since Mu Xize was bullied by a group of children last time, he has suddenly become well-behaved, and he won't take advantage of Ye Ningxiang's inattention to cause trouble, and he won't cry and make a fuss. Most of the time, he would sit quietly next to Ye Ningxiang, with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes open, watching Ye Ningxiang boil medicine intently.

After being busy all morning, Ye Ningxiang was very tired, and suddenly remembered that she was still carrying an oil bottle behind her, and turned to look at her oil bottle, only to see Mu Xize staring at Ye Ningxiang with a pair of big eyes, still grinning at the corners of his mouth.

"What are you giggling at there?"

Ye Ningxiang looked at Mu Xize's cute and cute appearance now, and felt very cute, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Ye Ningxiang so happy, Mu Xize was also even more excited, ran to Ye Ningxiang's side in a few steps, squatted down, hugged Ye Ningxiang's waist tightly, and his face was also tightly attached to Ye Ningxiang's stomach.

"Hehe, lady!"

Ye Ningxiang gently stroked Mu Xize's head, although she was still smiling, her words revealed a trace of sentimentality.

"Yuzawa, when will you get back to normal?"

"Ning Xiang, I just stewed chicken soup, come and taste it!"

Wei Xun rarely wore an apron, with his sleeves curled, and there was still a little black ash left by cooking smoke on his cheeks.

Wei Xunben is actually not good at cooking, but seeing that Ye Ningxiang works hard every day, and everyone has lost weight several times, he thought that he could make up for Ye Ningxiang.

Now this Rinzhou is no better than other places, and it takes Wei Xun two days to find a wandering chicken that is not infected. In order to let this chicken die well, Wei Xun deliberately flipped through the recipes and asked the famous chef in Rinzhou for advice, which led to this stewed chicken soup.

When he didn't see Ye Ningxiang, he was overjoyed and even full of confidence, but when he saw Ye Ningxiang and Mu Xize so intimate, he panicked uncontrollably, his limbs trembled, and he couldn't speak. He turned around, afraid that Ye Ningxiang would notice his strangeness, and didn't dare to look at Ye Ningxiang again.

"Brother Wei, this chicken soup can't be specially prepared for me by you!"

Ye Ningxiang smiled, almost drooling into the chicken soup.

Wei Xun swallowed his saliva, breathed a long sigh of relief, slowed down for a while, and after calming down a little, he said in a low voice: "I saw that you worked hard day and night, and I couldn't bear to see you continue to lose weight, so I prepared this chicken soup for you to replenish your body." ”

"Brother Wei, you are so good!" As he spoke, Ye Ningxiang had already filled a small bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Wei Xun. "You drink some too, make up for it. ”

"No, no, no, this is what I made for you to drink. Wei Xun handed the bowl of chicken soup to Ye Ningxiang again.

Just as the two of them excused each other because of this bowl of chicken soup, the bowl of chicken soup fell into Mu Xize's hands silently.

Mu Xize snorted coldly at Wei Xun, then picked up a small bowl and poured a large mouthful of chicken soup into his mouth. This chicken soup is delicious and mellow, and Ye Ningxiang will be provoked by the aroma before she drinks it. So according to common sense, the chicken soup that has been swallowed by Mu Xize should have entered his stomach immediately, but this is not the case.

The moment the chicken soup entered his mouth, his face was hideous, and he seemed to be in great pain, and then he unexpectedly spit out all the chicken soup in his mouth to the ground.

Although Wei Xun is not an outsider, the chicken soup he worked so hard to stew for her Ye Ningxiang was spit on the ground by her husband in public, isn't this equivalent to refuting Wei Xun's face in public!

Ye Ningxiang smiled apologetically at Wei Xun, then glared at Mu Xize fiercely and said, "Mu Xize, see how I teach you a lesson in a while!"

I thought that Mu Xize would cry again because of the grievances, but he didn't expect his eyes to reveal a worry that he hadn't had since he was stupid. Then he grabbed Ye Ningxiang's arm and looked at the chicken soup on the table vigilantly, his eyes clearly saying that there was something wrong with the chicken soup.

At first, Ye Ningxiang thought that Mu Xize was jealous and played a little temper when she saw that she was too close to Wei Xun. But soon Ye Ningxiang felt as if she had misunderstood Mu Xize, because when she picked up a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup to taste Wei Xun's cooking skills, Mu Xize ignored the boiling heat of the chicken soup, reached out and hit the spoon directly to the ground.

Then, Mu Xize unexpectedly said something other than "lady" and "uncle".

"No...... Want. ”

"Xi Ze, be good, don't make trouble, this is Brother Wei personally stewed, if you do this, Brother Wei should be angry. ”

Mu Xize didn't seem to listen to Ye Ningxiang's words, shook his head desperately, and said with difficulty: "Don't." ”

Could it really be that there is something wrong with this chicken soup? Ye Ningxiang and Wei Xun looked at each other, full of doubts in their hearts.

"Mr. Mo is here!"

In the hospital, a doctor from Rinzhou, who had worked together for half a month, greeted Rumo, who was walking towards the courtyard.

"Mr. Mo, you came so quickly, the new batch of medicine hasn't been boiled yet, you have to wait here for a while. Why don't you come in and try Wei Xun's cooking!"

Rumo didn't speak, but went directly into the house, and then naturally sat next to Ye Ningxiang.

"I'll serve you some more. ”

As she spoke, Ye Ningxiang had already filled another small bowl with chicken soup, and then handed it to Rumo.

Rumo smiled lightly: "I didn't expect Lord Wei to make soup!"

With that, he scooped a small spoonful of chicken broth and elegantly pressed it to his lips. However, the moment the chicken soup just touched his lips, his expression suddenly became the same as Mu Xize's, his face was hideous, and he seemed to be in great pain.

Mu Xize went crazy because he was delirious now, but Rumo, who has always been calm, also reacted a little too much. Ye Ningxiang's eyes widened, as if waiting for Rumo to give her a reasonable explanation.

Rumo sniffed the steaming chicken soup carefully, and the expression on his face became more solemn.

"There seems to be something wrong with this chicken soup. ”

Rumo said this sentence first, then closed his eyes and sniffed the taste of chicken soup more carefully.

"It's the water that makes the chicken soup that has a problem. There was something else in the water besides our medicinal scent, and it seemed to be some kind of poison. ”