"A Chu." Qiqi called out softly, his little hand passed through his waist and hugged him from behind.

Mu Chu's body, which was already stiff enough, was tightened a little bit again. At this moment, there was no distraction in his heart that he shouldn't have, but he was just a slow nervousness and excitement.

He was afraid that he would have misinformed, afraid that he would have thought too much, and hope too much, and when he failed, he would have been heart-wrenchingly desperate.

"Achu, I'm sorry." Without turning around, Qiqi buried her head on his generous back, feeling the fine sweat that kept overflowing from his body, and feeling his excitement. She closed her eyes and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, have I always made you feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Chu clenched his fists and wanted to say "no" to her to let her fall asleep with peace of mind, but at this moment, this "no" was so aggrieved that he couldn't say anything at all.

It is really uncomfortable, especially now, the discomfort and excitement are entangled, making him feel extremely uncomfortable from body to heart.

"Don't... sleep?" He tried hard to suppress his disordered mood, wanting to make himself look calmer, but the slight tremor in his words revealed the uneasiness in his heart at this moment. "It's too late, stop making trouble, and take a break early."

"Yeah." She nodded, pressing against his tense back, still buried her head in his sweaty nightgown, and closed her eyes: "Go to sleep."

But where can he... sleep?

The tightly clasped palms sometimes loosen, and immediately held them tightly again after they were loosened. They couldn't sleep. Even if they were extremely tired and sleepy, they still couldn't sleep.

It seems that he is not the only one who can't sleep.

The little woman behind her moved slightly, then leaned closer to his back, wriggling slightly, like a boneless soft insect, clearly... she was cheating.

Mu Chu sighed silently, finally turned over and faced her, stretching out his long arms above her head.

Qiqi pursed her lips, raised her head, and like every night in the past, she laid on his long arms and nested in his arms.

"Will he live a more relaxed and comfortable life without me?" she closed her eyes and asked in a depressed manner.

"Unless you have never appeared in his life." He said warmly.

The two strange people were clearly hugging each other like husband and wife, but they were talking about the love between the wife and other men.

He smiled helplessly, pulled her closer to him, landed his long arms on her waist, and gently held them: "Don't worry, wait for him to wake up..."

"You are my husband." She spoke, interrupted him, and still closed her eyes and continued to burrow into his arms.

Tonight, I seem to rely on him more than usual and feel more reluctant to leave.

Some feelings are no longer just about the relationship between men and women. For her, Mu Chu is a real relative, even more close than her biological parents and brothers.

He... was already the family member who had merged with her bones and blood, just like Baoer.

I don’t know what the future will be for me and Chu Xuanchi. The only thing I know is that she will not give up A Chu and will not lose this home.

The family of three, she, Achu, and Baoer...

Mu Chu patted her back and said softly: "Let's talk about it when he wakes up."

Can he not know this girl's temperament? She was so anxious to show her feelings to him, not because she really figured it out, but on the contrary, it was simply a sign of her uneasiness.

She was uneasy, afraid, afraid that what she had always thought would eventually become unrecognizable, she was afraid that she would not be as firm as she thought.

"Go to sleep." He patted her back again and coaxed her, just like coaxing his daughter to sleep. His voice was very soft and soft, more moving than the most beautiful music in the world: "You must remember that everything is there, I am here, always, don't be afraid."

Qiqi's body shook slightly, trying to open his eyes to see his face, but in the end he still didn't let his eyelids open.

She was really afraid that no matter what she did in the end, she would always hurt the person she cared about the most.

A Chu, can you understand?

No one responded, his big palm was still gently patting on her back door, from the rhythm at the beginning to the slap in a slapped manner behind him. Finally, he closed his eyes and his big palm slid off her back and fell back to her waist.

In fact, everyone is tired, so let’s talk about anything when you wake up.

As long as you can wake up.

...

The man in the yard was walking forward step by step with a cane.

He is tall and strong, and looks as powerful as he used to be. It's a pity that his legs obviously have little power, or in other words, those disappearing forces are being returned to the cage bit by bit in the past two days.

It was still a little bit short of it, that was the old witch doctor's original words, but it was a little bit short of it. Originally, he could walk freely soon.

Qiqi stood under the green peach tree that was a bit old at the gate of the courtyard. In early April, it was the month when the green peach blossoms were blooming the most brilliantly. After this month, by the end of April, all the green peach blossom petals should be returned to the loess.

Therefore, at this moment, they are still trying to bloom their most beautiful and moving one in front of the world.

The petals fell in the wind, on the shoulders and ends of the woman in white, making her look simpler, cleaner, fresher and more charming.

Murong Yifeng accidentally looked up and saw the white clothes waving gently with the petals in the wind. The green ribbon was filled with the fragrance of flowers, stroking her delicate facial features.

The flowers are beautiful and the people are even more beautiful. This painting, like a fairyland, immediately made him feel a little drunk.

I had thought about her seeing her, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, which caught him a little off guard.

His legs were not healed yet, so he couldn't pick her up easily and turned it around on the ground several times.

He... didn't even have too much strength to hold her on both long arms?

He lowered his eyes, and there was a little bit of sourness in his eyes that was unknown to others. He tried hard to swallow the sourness, and when he looked up, Qiqi had already walked up to him.

"Brother of the Great Emperor." She called out hoarsely, looking at the crutches in his hand, thinking that she could not cry in front of him, but her tears couldn't help but slipped down.

The sour tears came in abruptly and could not stop them.

Seeing her crying, Murong Yifeng suddenly panicked and tried to hold her sleeve and wipe the tears away. As soon as he lifted his hand, the crutches in his hand almost threw away, and the person was shaking, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

He sighed, hating his incompetence.

"What do the eldest brother wants to do?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

"I want to... I want to hug my Qi Yatou, but... I just can't stand it." He blushed in an anxious mood. He really wanted to hug her and never lie in front of her, but now... it's really difficult to even hug her.

"Then... the eldest brother used me as a crutch, just like holding a crutch." She wiped her tears, and the little face that had been pale for two days and two nights finally squeezed out a little smile.

Murong Yifeng looked at her, looked hard for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, threw away the crutch, and hugged her hard.

Two years ago he thought she was dead, and Chu Xuanchi told him that his seventh emperor girl was still alive, but he had no confidence at all, just simply believed that King Xuan would not lie to him.

So he waited, and waited for more than two years.

Until she heard that she was back, she seemed to have lost her memory again... amnesia!

"Girl, do you still remember the eldest brother?" He thought of this, was shocked, and hurriedly let go of her, staring at her little face standing full of tears, looking uneasy: "They said... you forgot the past, girl..."

"I remember everything when I saw the eldest brother." She smiled, held her sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes, and smiled dumbly: "Such a big man actually burst into tears, and he was not afraid of being seen and told jokes."

He didn't know, he didn't know that there were tears in the corner of his eyes, but he just kept feeling sour in his eyes. Who knew how tears came out?

He hugged her in his arms again, exhausting all his strength, and wished he could rub this girl he hadn't seen for more than two years into his bones and blood. In the future, he would no longer be afraid that she would disappear from his life.

I don’t know how long I hugged it, but it wasn’t until he was really exhausted that his long arms slowly loosened from her.

In the corner, Luo Chen and Dongli Shu'er had already cried into tears, and the girl finally saw each other again.

Qiqi helped Murong Yifeng and returned to the dormitory with him. He had been out for too long and it was time to go back and rest.

When he went back, the old witch doctor happened to get the medicine and asked him how he had treated Murong Yifeng in the past two years. It was heard that the old witch doctor had been using the insect to suck bone blood from Chu Xuanchi's bone marrow, which made the eldest brother whose muscles and bones were completely destroyed slowly recover. Qiqi couldn't help but feel a little hurt.

When I think of his two years of fatigue and his white hair, my heart is about to break.

What she and Mu Chu said last night were not just random things. If she had no choice, perhaps he would not have to live so tired.

The people who are with her seem to never have many good days to live.

"When will the eldest brother get better completely?" Qiqi asked at the old witch doctor.

The old witch doctor looked at Murong Yifeng and looked at her again, with a dilemma in his eyes: "The king had already decided to give General Murong the last treatment in three days. I don't want the king to now..."

"Can he wake up?" Murong Yifeng looked at Qiqi and asked anxiously, "Did you hear the immortal doctor say when will he wake up?"

"I don't know." Qiqi shook his head. This time, even Achu was not sure, let alone her.

No matter how advanced the instruments are and how good the technology is, they must be willing to wake up. They have already done everything they can.

"Maybe he's really tired over the years. This time... he wants to have a good sleep and have a good rest." She smiled slightly, and always looked calm in front of the eldest brother: "Don't worry, he won't have anything to do, he will definitely wake up."

... In the dormitory, she briefly told Murong Yifeng what she had encountered in the past two years. In less than an hour, Qiqi asked Murong Yifeng to lie down and continue to rest, and she left the dormitory by herself.

There was a constant time for her to come out, and she had to go back and watch Chu Xuanchi.

As soon as she left the house, she saw the old witch doctor drying herbs in the yard. She hesitated for a while and then walked over: "Sir, can you tell me about the situation of the eldest brother? Can someone else give him the last time he loses his bones and blood?"

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