Before dawn, Mu Lenglie walked into Mu Yizhi's room. Regardless of her wishes, he took her out of the bed, asked two maids to wash her up, and then said he would take her somewhere.
In fact, because she had just returned yesterday, she felt a strange sense of alienation from the place she had been away from for five years. She lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about things. It was not until half an hour before Mu Lenglie came to call her that she fell into a drowsy state of sleep.
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He stood beside her and kept looking at her until she was ready to get up. He picked her up from the stool.
He didn't let her fumble slowly in the dark alone or with the help of others. Now, no matter what he wanted to do, he just held her in his arms.
Put her on the cushion, carefully smooth her messy hair, and place a kiss on her forehead as usual.
As they set off on their journey, Mu Lenglie did not sit beside her shamelessly or domineeringly today. He called Cuifang and Xiaohong to serve her, while he climbed onto the big white horse and followed beside her.
The sound of the horse's kicking footsteps is very rhythmic. In this silent space, the sound is invisibly beating people's hearts.
He stretched out his hand out of habit, but he said, patience is limited, right? Cuifang just said, King Lie is walking five or six meters ahead.
"Miss, do you want something?" Xiaohong asked.
"Oh, no."
The carriage entered a relatively narrow path. For some reason, the horse seemed to be suddenly frightened. It made a strange sound from its nostrils, then raised its two front hooves high, and the carriage jolted, frightening the people in the car.
There were three masters and servants. The coachman tried his best to control the direction of the horse. He thought that the woman in the carriage was the most important woman to Prince Lie, and he had to protect her from any injuries. However, the strength of the horse was too great, and the carriage was about to collapse.
It's about to turn over.
"Hey!..." There was a scream, and his heart jumped out of his chest. Mu Yizhi shouted.
"Zhi'er." Mu Lenglie felt something strange behind her. He turned over from his horse and stepped on the wheel. He stretched out his long hands and took her into his arms. Cuifang and Xiaohong also jumped out of the car window in panic.
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The carriage overturned and the driver fell to the ground. It turned out that a wasp got into the horse's nostril, and it was stung and frightened.
"Lie..." Caressing her frightened heart, Mu Yizhi placed herself in Mu Lenglie's arms, her body trembling slightly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay. It's okay." Mu Lenglie held up her face and tried to comfort her with his eyes, but what he saw was her eyes looking away. She couldn't feel his comfort and protection. No wonder
Is she so scared? He patted her back, but the hole in his heart became bigger and bigger.
After slowly calming down, Mu Lenglie carried her onto his horse, and the two of them rode on the same horse. She could no longer be stimulated, which would be extremely bad for her eyesight recovery.
Wrapping her in his arms and letting her back press firmly against his chest, he needed this real feeling. He hadn't seen this feeling for a long time. He slowed down because he was frightened just now, so he had to be more cautious.
She wasn't even afraid of self-harm, so how could she be afraid of falling off the carriage now? Feeling his breath and his broad embrace, she thought.
"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Knowing that she was wandering again, he lowered his head and bit her ear, trying to regain her attention. He would not allow it. She always kept doing it when he was around.
He looked thoughtful.
"Where are you taking me?" It was so itchy that she shrank her neck.
"You'll know later, it must be the place you want to come to the most." He was full of confidence.
No more talking.
The wind started blowing and the weather was a bit cold. She couldn't help but lean towards him, and he hugged her tighter. It was beautiful to cuddle up together like this on an autumn morning, wasn't it?
"arrive."
There was a strong familiar atmosphere, could it be...? She couldn't see it, but she felt it. It was here, she was back, she was home, it was her own home. She once lived here with her parents.
At that time, my father was not sick, and the three of them were so happy and happy. I thought that life like this would continue until my father passed away, and the happy days were over. Soon my mother left with her father, leaving her alone.
, and later met him again, this man who made her life ups and downs... Dad and they love each other so much, how happy they must be to be together!
Dad! Mom! The tears just flowed down unscrupulously, without any concealment. The pretense she had held for so many years collapsed when she touched the rough tombstone. Now she is completely like a child.
Mu Lenglie prepared the sacrifice. She knelt in front of the tomb, weeping silently, and then burst into tears. The cry hurt his heart, and the tears fell to the ground, wetting her clothes and his.
Heart. She has too much grievances hidden in her heart. It would be good to cry like this once.
"Dad, Mom, Zhi'er is unfilial, Zhi'er came to see you. Mom... Zhi'er really misses you, misses daddy so much..." His head just hit the tombstone, and there was no time to stop him.
He pulled her, and there was another bruise on her forehead.
"Zhi'er!" He was shocked, and at the same time he felt remorseful. He was right next to her, but she still got hurt. "Zhi'er, I beg you, don't hurt yourself again, okay? See you like this
, I’m so heartbroken, it really hurts, don’t you feel anything at all?” He knelt down beside her, placed her hand where her heart was, and let her really feel the sound of her heartbeat.
"Zhi'er, promise me you won't do this again in the future, okay? I can't see you when you love me, but you can't see me when I love you." Her heart fell into a deep valley.
Love? He said he loved her. Mu Yi Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Is what he said true?
"You said you..." She didn't believe what she heard. She suspected that she had just had a light daydream.
"I love you."
When I tentatively asked for confirmation again, I heard such a firm answer.