On the way back to the carriage, Muyin was still restless. She felt her nose was sore, and when she sniffed lightly, her eyes also became sore.
There is water vapor slowly accumulating in the eye sockets, and then swirling slightly.
Hmm, why does it feel like shedding tears doesn’t make her so sore? Ah! Thinking of this, Muyin shook her head restlessly. A man who bleeds but doesn’t shed tears, why is he so worthless!
She swayed like this, and Mu Yan was unsteady for a moment. He carefully protected Mu Yin, not knowing whether she was asleep or awake.
At this point, he stopped suddenly, turned his head slightly to the back, and said with a smile: "You have grown up."
Huh? Muyin opened her blurred eyes, looked at him, and smiled. Her and Muyan's chests were pressed against each other, and she could almost feel the warmth transmitted by Muyan.
"Have you grown up? I think too -" She giggled, and Panasonic held up her breasts with one hand.
Muyan couldn't see what she was doing behind his back, he only knew that she had loosened one hand. He quickly asked her to put both hands around his neck to prevent him from falling.
Muyin leaned on Muyan's back, inhaled the smell of his body, and muttered: "It doesn't smell good."
"Huh?" Muyan was a little shocked.
"The smell of Yuan Hongxi's body is better than yours." After Muyin finished speaking, a tear fell unconsciously, and she didn't even notice it.
After saying that, regardless of Mu Yan's figure stiffening, she lay on his shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
"Go to sleep." Muyan seemed to feel that she was asleep, so he sent her to the carriage and asked the groom to drive her.
In the carriage, Mu Yinba chirped, leaning in Mu Yan's arms, mumbling incoherently.
Muyan looked at her beautiful face lovingly, raised the corners of his mouth in a slight arc, and traced her face with his index finger: "Yin'er, do you still remember?"
Muyin was dreaming. In her dream, she heard Muyan, who cherished words like gold, said a very long thing to her. She heard Muyan say:
"Yin'er, when we were young, we played together. I would sit on the top of a tree, and you would stand below and watch. You would smile and say that Brother Yan'er is so awesome, and that the husband you want to find should be the same as Brother Yan'er..."
Mu Yan's words whispered in his ears, and the scene gradually emerged in Mu Yin's mind. The branches on the lush trees stretched out.
Xiao Muyan's little arms climbed up the tree trunk and tried hard to pick up the kite hanging on the tree. He finally took it down, but almost fell down.
Xiao Muyin, who was standing underneath, clapped her little hands and jumped happily: "Brother Yan'er, you are great!"
He felt very proud and carefully came down from the tree, almost falling. Xiao Muyin's little face was full of admiration, and his dark eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.
"When I grow up, I will be brother Yan'er's bride!" Xiao Muyin was not ashamed. Hearing what their adults said, if they are together, they can stay together forever.
She likes brother Yaner and they will be together forever.
When Xiao Muyan heard this, his face turned red. He hugged Xiao Muyin in his arms and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"
Later, Wan Peining and the prime minister found out that he took Muyin out to fly a kite and climb a tree, and he was made to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day.
Xiao Muyin couldn't blow the wind, so he was happy for a long time, but he lay in bed for half a month because of the cold.
What a long dream.
After returning to the house, Muyin was so drunk that she fell asleep directly on the bed, regardless of Xing'er's call.
