At this moment, she suddenly hated Shen Xiaorou incomparably.

Hate this woman for humiliating her baby so much and making her baby sad.

Xiaobao slowly raised her head from her neck socket, and looked at her quietly with a pair of dark blue eyes, "Mother, is Xiaobao a wild seed?"

Mu Yan shook his head suddenly, "Of course not, Xiaobao is the most important treasure of my mother." ”

The long eyelashes trembled, and Xiaobao clenched his little fists, "Then why do they always say that Xiaobao is a wild seed?

What he cares about the most, the mother he loves the most!

He longs for a mother to protect all his life.

If it is because of his existence, he is humplied, hurt, and wantonly......

"Jun Mochen......" Mu Yan slowly called out his full name.

His eyes didn't look at him for a moment, there was no trace of hesitation and dodging, and there was no trace of perfunctory and deception, "My mother doesn't care what people in the world say or do, my mother only cares, whether Xiaobao is good, whether she is happy, whether she is by her mother's side." ”

The hesitation and panic in Xiaobao's eyes slowly turned into softness and joy.

It's as if a bright light is lit on the vast ocean.

Xiaobao hugged Mu Yan's neck and rubbed it gently: "Xiaobao doesn't care what people in the world say or do. As long as Xiaobao's mother is happy, as long as she is with her mother. ”

Mu Yan hugged his small body tightly, and a smile on his face was so soft that it almost melted.

But her heart hurt as if someone was pricking her with a needle.

She had finally hurt her baby.

......

Tonight, Xiaobao is very clingy to her, and when he sleeps at night, he is also tightly attached to her arms and holds her hand.

Mu Yan patted him gently, until Zi Shi felt the body of the little man in his arms soft and peaceful, and then slowly let himself fall asleep.

In a daze, she heard Xiaobao's low, dream-like voice.

"Mother, does Xiaobao have a father?"

"There's a daddy...... What does it feel like?"

Mu Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if there were crystal tears looming on them.

She reached out and hugged the child's soft body in her arms, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and ...... for a long time It didn't let go for a long time.

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Jingcheng Country, Imperial Palace.

In the middle of the night, Gong Qianxue hurriedly came out of the dormitory, wearing only a single dress.

Seeing Zhao Shan kneeling on the ground and Yan Lie, who had no limbs and was unrecognizable, his eyes widened suddenly.

"What's going on?" Gong Qianxue let out a cry of pain and rushed to Yan Lie's side, "How did Brother Yan become like this?"

Zhao Shan lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

But he made a hoarse voice, "I went to Cheyenne City to assassinate Jun Muyan without success, and finally escaped, but found that the head of the regiment was not dead, but became such a person, not a ghost." ”

"That Jun Muyan is so vicious!" Gong Qianxue showed a shocked expression, and crystal tears fell from her eyes, "It's not enough to kill people, how can she bear to hurt Brother Yan so badly?"

While speaking, Gong Qianxue squatted and knelt in front of Yan Lie, her face full of compassion and guilt, "Brother Yan, I'm sorry, it's all my ......"

Before she could finish her words, Yan Lie, who had been tightly closed, suddenly opened her eyes suddenly.

An emerald-green poisonous secret weapon in his open mouth suddenly shot towards Gong Qianxue's face.

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