Chapter 388: The Twenty-Fifth House Assassination Case Twenty-Three
The sixth man in black, who had a deep voice, had deep malice towards Mu Yirong and Ruicao between his words, and wanted to take the opportunity to send the two of them to the west together.
At this time, there was a sudden noisy sound in the distance, as if there was a street envoy patrolling the night.
Seeing that his companion Lao Liu was very excited, the man in black saw that he didn't listen to his dissuasion, his hoarse voice became sharp, and he immediately lowered his face to warn and remind: "Don't spoil the adult's business, be careful of your head." β
The sixth man in black, who looked pity, sighed and whistled at the people in black: "The wind is tight, huh!"
Dozens of black-clothed men immediately dispersed into the night as birds and beasts.
Seocho wanted to follow and check where these people came from, but Mu Yirong pulled him back.
Mu Yirong, who was full of distress and worry, gently pulled Seocho's arm in front of him: "Let me see your wounds, how do you feel, can you move?"
The firearm projectile only grazed Seocho's arm and did not hurt the bones, but it shed a lot of blood.
Seocho told Mu Yirong not to worry, and as he spoke, he also turned his arm to indicate that it was okay. But as a result, she pulled the wound, and couldn't help grinning in pain, so angry that Mu Yirong almost beat her, warning her not to be naughty anymore, and to be careful to pull the wound and bleed.
"In the future, don't be reckless. β
Mu Yirong said, taking Seocho's hands: "I know, my ability is not enough for you to rely on. But you can try to rely on me once in a while, and I can't be so easily overwhelmed by you. β
"Good. Then you can let me rely on it now and carry me home. β
Ruicao said, putting her arms on Mu Yirong's shoulders, Mu Yirong smiled helplessly, turned around and squatted: "Tell me when you are tired in the future, no matter when, I will carry you home." β
"If I grow into a big fat man in the future, will you still be able to carry it?"
"No matter how fat I am, I can carry it, as long as it's you. β
"Boasting. β
"I don't lie to you. β
"Then if you are old and your legs and feet are not good, can you still carry me?"
"I can't pull you on a cart and go where you want to go. β
"Cut. That's a nice thing to say. During the day, let you go back to Mount Tai with me in the future, you are not sloppy with me. β
"It's just not right now. But if I have the conditions in the future, I will consider it. β
"What is a conditional time?"
After thinking about it for a while, Mu Yirong said that if Mu Yixing became stable and became a family in the future, and could take good care of his parents for him, he would go to the mountains with her to live.
Reached out and knocked on Mu Yirong's head Seocho asked her not to perfunctory her, with her understanding of Mu Yixing, I am afraid that the two of them are gray-haired and too old to walk, and Mu Yixing's guy has not grown any further.
smiled and asked Seocho not to underestimate his younger brother's Mu Yirong, Taoist people will grow up, and then become mature and stable. Seocho, for example, is the best example.
Ruicao, who showed her teeth and wanted to bite Mu Yirong's head, asked Mu Yirong if she was secretly poking and saying that she was the same as Mu Yixing before, she was very naΓ―ve, and she was also a wooden fish head?
It turned out that the image of his younger brother Mu Yixing in Seocho's heart was the head of a wooden fish, Mu Yirong suddenly wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it.
He went on to say that it is normal for people to grow through experiences and change their bodies and minds.
In addition, after meeting someone you like, you will subtly change yourself.
He believed that even if Mu Yixing hadn't experienced any major tribulation, he couldn't change easily.
But one day, when he meets the other half of his destiny, he will definitely change a big life, and he will change from the inside out. Nuancai Literature Network
Love grows unconsciously, it can make the timid brave, the selfish generous, and the naΓ―ve mature.
Mu Yirong when he was intellectual, what he said was always so reasonable, it made people want to sleep.
Seocho doesn't want to sleep with Mu Yirong, but sleepy!
She wrapped her arms around Mu Yirong's neck, couldn't help yawning one yawn after another, tears flowed out, and her tone became lazy.
"You said that if you have the opportunity in the future, you will go back to Mount Tai with me, you won't lie to me, right?"
"Is that what I said that makes you sleepy?"
"Don't digress from the subject, be careful that I bite you. β
After smiling, Mu Yirong nodded solemnly: "If the time comes, no matter where you go, I will accompany you." β
Seocho, who always felt a little unsteady in his heart, asked in a vague voice because of his sleepiness: "What should I do if you lie to me in the future?"
Mu Yirong, who didn't hear it very clearly, asked Ruicao what he said?
Ruicao, who raised her voice, asked again, and Mu Yirong replied without thinking: "If I lie, punish me for losing you." β
Ruicao, who frowned slightly, muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are punished, why do you want me to leave." If you lie to me, you will be punished for losing the most precious things. β
"That's not the same. β
Mu Yirong said silently in the sound of snoring from Ruicao: My most precious thing is you little fool!
Bao'er, who was playing with Mu Yicheng in the Xian Courtyard, watched Mu Yirong carry Ruicao all the way in, her face burst with a smile, and she was busy leading Mu Yicheng to follow Mu Yirong's footsteps into the house.
Looking at Seocho, who was placed on the bed and hadn't woken up yet, Bao'er couldn't help but be a little worried: "Miss, what's wrong with her?"
"It's okay, she's just tired. β
After Mu Yirong finished speaking, he asked Bao'er to go outside to fetch a basin of hot water, and he reached out to take out scissors from the dustpan on the table, gently cut the clothes on Seocho's injured arm, and then took out the gold sore medicine from the cabinet.
Bao'er, who looked worried, looked at Seocho, who hadn't woken up like this, and couldn't take a step.
Mu Yirong glanced at Bao'er: "Don't worry, I'll guard her." β
Bao'er, who nodded, took Mu Yicheng by the hand and walked out of the door in three steps.
Mu Yirong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, reached out and took off Seocho's official hat, draped her hair down, covered her with a quilt, and then put his hand on her forehead.
Fortunately, there was no fever.
The sleeping Seocho didn't have a good expression, her brows furrowed, as if there was something not so good, disturbing her dreams.
Mu Yirong, who stretched out his fingers, smoothed Seocho's tightly knit brow, and then held her hand.
The sound of the firearm just now, Mu Yirong was really shocked, presumably Ruicao must have been frightened.
failed to protect her by her side, Mu Yirong blamed himself very much, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Ye was right, he didn't have the ability to protect her, but he would do his best to love the woman in front of him.
Mu Yirong, who cleaned Seocho's wound with warm water, sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wound on her arm, and then held Seocho's hand like this, and sat on the edge of the bed all night.
Bao'er, who came to check on Seocho in the middle of the night, saw Mu Yirong attaching himself, kissed Seocho's forehead gently, and turned around and ran out with a blushing face.
Her young lady and the eldest young master are too sweet, no, she has to discuss the matter of marriage with Laixi as soon as possible.