After lying there for a while, the thunder outside stopped. The sound of rain became louder and louder, and there were water droplets even on the walls. It was probably time for the tide to return.
The breathing of the person in his arms gradually became steady, Muyin moved and was about to leave, but Yuan Hongchou hugged her like an octopus, not giving her a chance to get up and leave.
Helpless, she had no choice but to let him dominate for a while. After moving her hands and finding that Yuan Hongchou was already asleep, Muyin carefully removed his hand around her waist and stood up slowly.
After helping Yuan Hongchou take off his shoes and wiping the tears from his eyes, Muyin smiled slightly. Although his mother-in-law's time with him was relatively short, she must have left some good memories along the way.
After finishing this series, Muyin tiptoed out of bed and tucked him in with the quilt.
When he opened the door, it was getting very late, and there was a subtle sound of insects chirping in the corner. After Muyin carefully closed the door, he found that the rain outside had stopped.
After crossing the eaves, Muyin walked to her own wing. Yuan Hongchou's room was not far from her, so there was no need for a maid to follow her.
When he arrived at the door of his wing, Muyin was about to open the door. His eyes flickered, and he suddenly found a figure walking not far behind him. After a closer look, Muyin had some difficulty seeing with the help of the weak light, but how could his appearance be erased?
Destroyed?
Yuan Hongxi. Yes, he is here.
He seemed to have just been baptized by the rain. The rain flowed down his face and scratched his neck wetly. His clothes were also wet. Could it be that it rained outside and he never returned to the room?
Muyin was surprised, and just as she was about to speak, Yuan Hongxi suddenly picked her up, tiptoed her, and put her on the treetop not far away.
The tree was very slippery, but Yuan Hongxi controlled her strength very well, and she did not fall with him. The tree still felt wet and sticky after the rain.
Muyin calmly wiped his hand on Yuan Hongxi's clothes and whispered: "What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Hongxi made a gesture of silence to stop Muyin from asking any more questions. Not long after, a person appeared at the door of Muyin's room. She walked past with her head lowered, inspected it, and quickly hid in the yard.
Someone is watching her?
Muyin's eyes widened and he asked in a low voice in confusion: "Who is watching me?"
"This..." Yuan Hongxi hesitated and did not say anything. His lips were a little pale, and the skin on his body was cold.
For a moment, Muyin stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, but quickly retracted her hand. His face was really ice-cold, like a snowman in winter.
"Why?" Yuan Hongxi asked.
"Why why?" Muyin looked at him doubtfully, and after thinking about it, her mind pictured Han Queluo standing at the entrance of the hot spring, calling out Yuan Hongxi's name in a soft and soft voice.
There was some resistance, and Muyin pushed him away: "Leave me alone, let me get down!"
"Are you still angry?" Yuan Hongxi grabbed her hand, pursed her lips into a straight line, and had a hurt look in her eyes, but quickly returned to normal, just a little sad, "It's my fault... for you.
The hurt is too great, but it is really a last resort.”
Is he taking the opportunity to explain to himself? Muyin laughed in his heart, what is there to explain! Explain that he is in love with another person, explain that he likes Han Queluo because he has no choice but to do so?
