"Mom, but I am a boy myself, why do I have to dress up as a girl?" The little boy was very puzzled.
His mother touched the boy's head over and over again and smiled: "Wait until the storm passes."
"When the child grows up, he will be able to protect his mother and will not let her be wronged." The little girl took the egg and still smiled cheerfully, but her eyes showed infinite determination.
"Be good." She touched the little boy's head and looked into the distance, her eyes turning red without even realizing it.
"Mom, don't cry. I will be good."
"Mom, didn't dad say he would protect us secretly?"
"Mother, Uncle Li said he would braid a whip for me tonight! Then I can protect my mother!"
The little boy's laughter in the dream gradually faded away, and finally he cried loudly: "Mother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Suddenly, the scene changed, and the little boy hurriedly ran to find his mother, and the whole sound was his urgent shouting: "Mother, mother. Brother, my brother is missing..."
"Mom, will my brother be like dad and never show up again?"
The little boy's fiery red dress seemed to burn her vision, which gradually became hazy and bone-piercing.
it hurts.
"Don't cry..."
The warm embrace surrounded Muyin, and Muyin didn't even know that her crying was getting louder and louder. She opened her eyes hazily and saw a familiar figure zooming in front of her.
He has a haggard handsome face.
His beautiful eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and there was a circle of blue stubble on his chin.
Seeing Muyin wake up, he smiled reassuringly, his warm palms covered Muyin's forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief, his thin lips opened slightly, and the nice and soft voice inexplicably gave Muyin reassurance.
"I'm sorry." he said.
"Yuan, Yuan Hongxi." Muyin said in a hoarse voice. She couldn't describe this inexplicable feeling of wanting to cry. Anyway, it was very strange and fragile, unlike herself.
Who is the person in the dream?
Muyin thought that maybe the person in the dream had affected her emotions. She couldn't help but hugged Yuan Hongxi and cried.
What came out of his mouth were words from his dream: "Brother, I'm gone."
"Idiot, isn't your brother staying well in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Yuan Hongxi's heart sank and he patted her on the back. Fortunately, he rejected the unfamiliar slaves and left only two loyal eyeliners, otherwise
, I really can’t explain the clear reputation of Muyin.
Muyin regained consciousness, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."
When Yuan Hongxi heard this, he immediately went to pour a glass of water without waiting for his slave to make any move, held it in front of Muyin himself, and then fed her to drink.
The whole process is careful and gentle.
Those slaves secretly breathed in. They had never seen such a gentle side of their master! If they could get even the slightest comfort from their master, they would definitely pass out from happiness!
"How's it going? But it's so uncomfortable?" Yuan Hongxi blamed herself.
He didn't expect Muyin's body to be so weak. After coming out of the hot spring, he was infected with wind and cold. He had a fever and fell into a coma for three days.
But Shen Ning was different. She ate well and drank well, and even insisted on coming in to see Muyin several times, but was kicked away by Yuan Hongxi to rest.
Shen Ning is so angry!
This is the princess's mansion! Yuan Hongxi seems to treat it as her own home, shouting and drinking, but the key point is that none of the maids dared to say a word.
