Mu Jinhan's face turned redder when he thought about what happened that day.
"That day...I'm sorry." Wuya's deep voice was extremely weak, but it was so solemn.
Mu Jinhan felt extremely embarrassed. He turned his eyes, waved his hands and pretended not to care, "Oh, I almost forgot what happened that day. We are friends now. How can we say sorry between friends?"
"No, you must have been very sad, angry and aggrieved that day. I'm sorry."
"Hey! Why don't you lift the pot and open the old scars? Didn't I say that I almost forgot? What do you mean by always mentioning it? Besides, nothing happened that day.
Really? What happened, and I didn’t let you take responsibility for me?"
"if……"
"Nothing happened to us that day! There were no what-ifs! Are you trying to barge in and make me take responsibility for you?"
Mu Jinhan felt that something was very wrong with this guy who was known as a cold-blooded killer today! Paying back to his mother-in-law endlessly was not as good as his previous style.
This girl always makes such shocking remarks, Wu Ya has no choice but to explain, "You are a married woman now, don't worry, I have no other thoughts about you."
Mu Jinhan didn't know why, but when he heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable and panicked.
"Yes, I am a married woman. Why should I look for you? I should look for my husband." Mu Jinhan waved his hand, turned around and left.
Wuya was about to catch up when a crisp voice came from not far away.
"Empress! Empress! Xiao Hei has found it."
Wuya Fei stood on the eaves and looked up. The lovely woman was biting her lip. She seemed to be in a bad mood and her cheeks were slightly red. She reached out and hugged a black and fleshy guy and caressed it away.
Far.
Xiaohei...
There was a collection of thoughts slowly sublimating in the bottom of my heart. Wuya's eyes were deep and confused, and he never left them for a long time.
He is a killer, as cold-blooded and ruthless as the rumors say, and he has always been.
He has known since he was a child that killers should not have feelings, but killers are also human beings. How can humans not have feelings? But, in the past twenty years, he has done it.
He is still himself, but there is another figure in his eyes that cannot be ignored.
When Mu Jinhan had nothing to do, he learned embroidery, piano and chess from the palace maids. Occasionally, he taught them to sing modern songs and talked about medical science with the doctors at the imperial hospital. Chu Nanxi has been very busy these days, and the emperor has been waiting since morning
He was summoned to Qianqin Hall and returned to Chaoyang Hall in the evening.