"Put some food away." Mu Chu really didn't have much good things to give to Qiqi. As soon as he studied it, it would fall into her world bracelet. She was insatiable and he gave it very readily.

If she hadn't been so greedy, he wouldn't have been so diligent in refining medicines. No wonder others say that men's motivation to make money comes from women's greed, but it's a pity that this woman no longer belongs to him.

"Hurry up," he urged.

I heard that it was for food, Qiqi's eyebrows and eyes suddenly lit up. As long as Achu prepared it for her, it would not be too bad, so she didn't have to look at it at all. She just took the things into the Heaven and Earth Bracelet.

He looked up and met his deep gaze. He was about to part, but he didn't know what to say to him.

"Take good care of yourself and don't leave Wuming's half a step." She didn't say anything, but Mu Chu said first.

"Do you have to follow me when you go to the cottage?"

"You girl!" Mu Chu poked his long finger out and scraped it on the tip of her nose.

His nose was sour, Qiqi quickly took a step back and stayed away from him, for fear that he would suddenly do this again, and his nose became sour that she burst into tears.

"Bad A Chu." She complained, she was all the ones who were mothers, so she was not a little girl.

Mu Chu didn't know if it was possible, but he still looked at her delicate little face under the moonlight, and after a while, he said: "I will help you watch them, go and go back early."

"Yeah." She nodded, her nose was still sour, and even her heart became sore. She seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to bear to leave me?" Mu Chu's eyes softened.

"Achu." She said resentfully. As long as she talked to him about this topic, she would feel a little uneasy. Some feelings must be pressed down on her heart. If they were raised, they would always feel uncomfortable.

Seeing the panic in her eyes, Mu Chu was helpless, and that sigh could only be buried in his heart. He smiled and said, "What are you doing? I still like you now. Don't show this kind of face to me."

"I'm not..." She hurriedly wanted to deny it.

But Mu Chu ignored her and walked forward: "Go to find the shocking world with you."

In fact, his big palm was always tightly grasped, but she didn't notice it at all. Following his steps, she kept bowing her head and didn't dare to say more.

"Don't look at me with such a defensive look. I'm not as infatuated as you think. Since your memory has been restored, I know that I have no chance. Why should I guard your tree?" He walked in front, even if he didn't look back at her, he knew what she was thinking at this moment.

Qiqi didn't know whether what he said was true or false. He always did this. If you don't want you to see through his feelings, it will be hard for you to understand what he is thinking at this moment.

Mu Chu looked up at the sky, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the sad face of parting slowly climbed up to his eyebrows, but when he looked back at Qiqi, there was a soft smile in his eyes: "Stop thinking about it anymore. Before you take back the dream capital, I am afraid I don't have the heart to think about those things. If you are still on guard against me, you will really hurt my heart."

"I didn't mean that." She walked over and looked at him, not guarding against him, but really, not, just because she was afraid that she would make him sad if she accidentally said something wrong.

How can I forget my two years of getting along? Not to mention him, she can't forget it herself. She just walked along this road without looking back, and walked forward with all her heart. She didn't dare to think about the love affairs of her children now, but now she just didn't want to make him sad.

"Since you don't want to, I won't think too much." Mu Chu looked at her, pulled her over, and reached out to rub her two tangled eyebrows: "You belonged to him, and now I can't tell what the relationship is between you and you. Since I can't figure it out, don't pay attention, okay? I have no imagination about you, but my mother always hopes that I can help you regain the Dream Clan, so the only thing I think now is to take good care of you and Baoer and regain the Dream Clan for you. I don't want other things, and don't think about it. I don't mean you, and I'm not as bitter as you think."

Qiqi didn't speak, and still couldn't guess whether what he said was true or false.

"Go." He urged.

She took a deep breath, finally looked up at him, and said seriously: "Then don't think about it, maybe... maybe there will be other ways in the future."

"I don't want to." He nodded.

In fact, everyone knows that it is impossible not to think about it, but now there is really not much time and much energy to let them think about so many messy things.

This is true for Mu Chu, and it is also normal for Qiqi. She just waited for Chu Xuanchi to wake up, thinking about protecting Xuanguo, and going back to dreams and feelings... what's there to think about? It's useless to think too much.

Perhaps, there may not be a way out soon. Perhaps as he said, he is not so infatuated, but she just thinks too much...

She didn't know that many things could only be suppressed in her heart. If she told herself not to think about it, she wouldn't think about it anymore.

Looking at the vast night ahead, she called out loudly: "Shocking."

I don't know where I rested, and I screamed, and I stepped apart and quickly came to her.

Qiqi jumped onto the horse and looked down at Mu Chu standing beside her. The sadness between her eyebrows dissipated a little. She said aloud: "Take good care of Baoer, and..."

"Is there still her father?" Mu Chu touched her and waved her hand and said, "Let's go, Wuming is waiting for you."

"Take good care of yourself." Leaving this, she grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out quickly.

Mu Chu looked at her figure as she walked farther and farther away, and the soft gaze gradually dimmed.

Take good care of himself, okay, he will take good care of himself, and wait for her to come back.

...

When Murong Yifeng woke up, the genius had just dawned.

When I opened my heavy eyelids, I moved my arms and felt a slight soreness and numbness on my left long arm, as if I had been pressed by something for a long time.

He turned his head and saw a small head reflected in his sight. She was pillowing in his arms, a jade arm was still on his waist, wearing the thinnest and closest inner clothes, and his pink belly was faintly visible in his sight. From his angle, he could see a little gully that was about to emerge from his stomach.

The memories before fainting came back to his mind instantly. With a whisper, his handsome face turned red, but it was not because of shyness, but because of being angry.

He was actually sold by the Seventh Emperor Girl whom he trusted the most to this sexy girl!

He could understand Qiqi's mood to make this decision at the most helpless moment, but he could not bear the humiliation he was imprisoned by a woman and talked about. Especially after he woke up and moved, her long arm that was originally just wrapped around his waist slowly slid down along the lines between his abdomen, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Her body was touched by her fingertips inadvertently, and Murong Yifeng's face turned redder again, but this time it was because of shyness.

"Goddess, go away!" He pushed hard, but he didn't expect that he could not push her a little bit with his own force.

The limbs don’t have much strength, and the effect of the medicine last night has not yet passed. Now the force of withdrawal is even worse than that of a woman with no power to tie a chicken.

This! He even wanted to die! How could he end up like this in his life!

Tuoba Feiya lowered her eyes and looked at his big palm that fell on her chest. Her little face turned slightly red, but when she looked up at him, the shyness in her eyes had been replaced by an evil smile: "I like touching so much, should I take off my clothes and let you touch it enough?"

Murong Yifeng's gaze also fell. When he saw where his big palm was pressing, he took a breath, his heart tightened, and quickly put his palm back.

"Goddess, you...get out!" A girl's family could say such words. She didn't have to think about how slutty and extravagant she lived on her daily life.

How could he fall into the hands of such a witch?

"I just woke up and my hands were weak, how could I get out of here?" Tuoba Feiya not only did not get out of here, but even let her other little hand go down on him.

It turns out that when the man woke up in the morning, the so-called impulse was like this. Is it like this when he woke up every morning, or is it because she was by his side today?

Suddenly I discovered that there were so many exciting secrets on the man.

"Witch, let go!" This time, his voice was a little trembling in anger, hoarse, and handsome man turned red, but he didn't know if he was angry or because he was thinking about these things.

As she grew up, Murong Yi felt uneasy and panic around a woman. The reason was that the most vulnerable part of her body was now in her grasp.

He really didn't expect that even in his dreams, there would be a woman in this world who was so evil. She lived for more than 20 years. Today is the first time she encountered this, and this incident actually fell on him.

The big palm that had been holding the sword for many years and growing calluses fell on her wrist, trying to throw her hand out, but she was powerless.

A glimmer of grievance and shame in his eyes flashed in his eyes. Such eyes made Tuoba Feiya feel a little chilled. However, it has been more than two years since I met this man again?

She knew very well by his temperament and his disgust for herself. If she didn't take the initiative, she would never really have him in her life.

His fingertips still couldn't help but tremble slightly, but there was no shy expression on her face. In his eyes, he was probably the most shameless woman.

She leaned forward, approached him, and whispered in his ear: "It seems that you don't feel anything about me, look at what you look like now."

His five fingers tightened and he looked at the anxiety and shyness that flashed through his eyes with satisfaction.

Murong Yifeng was really angry with her. It was not because he had feelings for her, it was... He snorted coldly, too lazy to explain to her.

If his face was not so red, perhaps the indifference and disdain he pretended to be more convincing. However, now this face was full of blush, from his face to his ears and neck. It looked so beautiful.

It seems that her future husband is very shy.

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