Lin Yunnuan hugged the man in front of her who confided in her her childhood experiences, like hugging a helpless child.
Her lips gently pressed against his forehead, and hot tears fell into his hair one by one.
She heard her own choked voice, "Mu Yiheng, it's all over."
Mu Yiheng stretched out his arms to hook her waist tightly, curled up his tall body and huddled in her arms.
When he was a child, he longed for his mother to hug him and for her mother to tell him with a smile that he was a child who was loved by others.
It’s just that my mother is awake less and less.
She is so absorbed in her own sadness that she can’t see anything else.
He was injured and bleeding, and he hoped that his mother would come and blow on him, give him a hug, and tell him that all pain would pass.
Such a humble and ordinary wish is such a luxury to him.
The wish never came true.
Disappointment again and again, in exchange for final despair.
Countless times he thought of his humble and cowardly self.
Such a loveless child.
Whenever a little warmth is given to him, he must hold it tightly and repay it with a spring of water.
Master Mu took him back to Mu's house, and everything in front of him was so strange.
He was wearing tattered and dirty clothes, with a mourning cloth tied on his head.
Mrs.
Mu held him and cried.
He stood there helpless, raised his eyes, and saw several servants in front of the door looking at him like monkeys.
Playing in the mud under the window, I accidentally heard Mrs.
Mu complaining to others, saying that his biological mother was unclean and his biological father was unkind.
However, an orphan like him occupied the best study room and courtyard in the house, causing people a lot of trouble.
He didn't know a few words at that time.
But he has the natural sensitivity of a nine-year-old child.
Mrs.
Mu doesn't like him.
Although she accepted him calling her "mother" with a smile and considered every detail for him, he knew that this was not his mother and could never become his mother.
When Mrs.
Sui Mu went to visit the neighbor's house, this adopted son who suddenly appeared out of thin air was ridiculed a lot.
He fought with He Guangyi's brother.
The two brothers beat him, and he bruised his knees and elbows.
He hid the wounds under his clothes and said nothing.
He Da slipped and fell, but he ran to the room crying and corrected him in public for his misdeeds.
He didn't care about such childish games and poor acting skills.
He clearly had never done it before, and it was not him who was at fault.
But the outcome was that he was severely criticized in public at the He family.
Later he learned to smile at people.
No one can embarrass him anymore.
Because he looked like he didn't care about anything at all.
Those who laughed at him and bullied him became close friends with him and called him brothers from childhood to adulthood.
He is good-looking, funny and kind, but when anyone is in trouble, he is always the first to think of him.
People gradually forgot what kind of infamy he had to bear all the way.
Gradually forget what kind of miserable past he had.
They only praised him for his good fortune.
An adopted son could be so pampered by his family.
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They praised him for his bright future.
With such a grandfather and such a father, there was no reason why his road would be harder than others.
Lin Yunnuan kissed his forehead gently, giving him warmth.
Soothe his wounded soul with tight hugs and passionate kisses.
How lonely he must have been along this journey.
Mu Yiheng lay on her shoulder, his head lowered, wondering what he was thinking.
The two of them stayed in each other's arms and spent the night together.
When the wet nurse came over with brother Yu in the morning, the two of them were still awake.
The two people hugged each other tightly in the tent.
Mu Yiheng rested on Lin Yunnuan's chest, sleeping like a child.
The thick eyelashes are slightly raised, and the corners of the mouth are curved, as if he is dreaming sweetly.
Cuiwen and Yanliu sent away the little girls who brought water and food outside.
Mu Yiheng seems to be a carefree person, but in fact he is very strict with himself.
He must get up at the beginning of the day every day and practice swordsmanship for half an hour.
This morning it was necessary to delay.
He hadn't slept so deeply, so peacefully in many years.
He rested his pillow on Lin Yunnuan, not daring to move for fear of waking him up.
Looking up at her facial features, she saw that her face was small and delicate, not bright and pretty, but at least delicate.
Her lips are like pale red petals, and every time I see them I want to kiss them.
He himself found it incredible.
To be so crazy about a woman.
If love is like this, then most likely, I have fallen in love with this person unknowingly a long time ago.
I will want to be by her side all the time, and I will try my best to be affectionate every time we get together.
Lin Yunnuan opened her eyes and met her husband's clear and hot eyes.
Her face felt hot and she wanted to burrow into a crack in the ground.
Last night she was simply Too embarrassed to think back.
I didn’t know how many words I said to coax him without being ashamed. return She couldn't think about it anymore, she would want to die if she continued to think about it.
Mu Yiheng stretched out his hand to pull her out of the quilt and whispered: "Stop hiding, brother Yu is crying, listen."
Lin Yunnuan's expression changed as expected, and she stretched out her hand to push him: "Go and get me some new clothes."
I didn't think there was anything wrong with asking Mu Yiheng to serve her, and Mu Yiheng never felt that he was losing face by accompanying his wife Xiaoyi.
The way the two get along has always been different from other couples.
At first, the girls were frightened, thinking that their Ninth Grandma was simply rebellious, and that Ninth Master was too indulgent.
Now they can no longer look away, and no matter how much their Ninth Master humbles himself in front of Ninth Grandma, he can remain calm. .
When Cuiwen and the little girls filed in, Mu Yiheng was squatting on the ground helping Lin Yunnuan put on his shoes.
He smiled mischievously and said something, which made Lin Yunnuan pinch his ears with her fingers in annoyance.
Brother Yu was brought in, his little face wrinkled from crying, and the nurse smiled and said: "I woke up early today, probably because I missed my mother, so I pushed hard against the door here, trying to come over and give my mother a hug. " Lin Yunnuan washed up and caught the baby.
Sure enough, the little guy stopped crying.
He opened his big, watery eyes and looked curiously at his mother's face.
Lin Yunnuan was wearing a stand-up collared dress today, and the skin on her chest was a bit shameful.
When Yanliu asked her, "Grandma, do you want to change into a cool summer shirt?"
, she blushed and turned around to glare at Mu Yiheng.
Mu Yiheng was sitting there drinking soup.
He gave her an irritated look, and the bones in his body became lighter by two ounces.
He smiled mischievously and said, "Even if you cover yourself up so tightly, you won't mind the heat."
Lin Yunnuan played with Brother Yu for a while.
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When he saw that Mu Yiheng still refused to leave after eating, he looked at the sky and said, "Mu Yiheng, you are not on duty today."
Mu Yiheng stretched out, leaned on the couch beside the table, picked up a ball of thread and teased Brother Yu in her hand, "I'm on duty tonight.
I'm going to go shopping with you today.
I haven't been to Yushu Hall for a long time.
I want to Don’t go over there to take a look or spend the day at your second brother’s house.”
Lin Yunnuan thought that she would cause trouble every time she went out, and she was a little disinterested.
"That's all, I will go to my mother's house to stay for half a day, and coax Brother Yu to sleep in the afternoon.
The day is almost over."
Mu Yiheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
He always knew that life in the backyard was boring, but he never expected that it would be so boring.
No wonder those women are holding banquets today and admiring flowers tomorrow, always making some fun and bringing people together.
Or they may gossip, sow discord, gossip, and cause trouble for nothing.
If he was given such a cold life, he would probably go crazy in two days.
Just like that, she was accused of being unsatisfied.
How can we be "comfortable at home" in order to live a life that the world likes to see and hear about?
Mu Yiheng had a faint headache and took Brother Yu from her hand, "I will make arrangements today.
I will take a rest for two days and take you to find something fun to do."
In fact, with so many people in the house, if Lin Yunnuan was someone who loved to talk and move around, his life would not be too boring.
It was her own shyness in front of others that restricted her life.
But she thinks this is good.
If you talk too much, you will be wrong.
It is better to stay away and leave some room.
In the morning, Mu Yiheng went to the Duke Wei's Mansion.
Wei Guozheng was writing, his hair was covered with thick ink, his wrist wandered, and the word "Zhang" fell on the paper.
He put the pen on the shelf and waited for the ink to dry slightly.
He picked up the paper, looked at Mu Yiheng with a smile and said: "Yiheng, look, this character "Zhang" is written like the Book of Songs, "Yong Yong" and "卬卬", like a guide and like a Zhang.
It makes people read and look at it. .
I hope that Brother Yu will become an elegant and upright person and a respected minister."
Mu Yiheng leaned on the chair and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Not so much."
He has never been associated with poetry and calligraphy.
In his eyes, Duke Wei's calligraphy was not as eye-catching as the embroidery on a woman's skirt.
Duke Wei sighed, put down the pen and paper, and walked slowly to his side.
He looked at his posture and his posture, and felt silently in his heart.
"Yiheng, if you are willing to come to see me, you have figured it out, right?"
Mu Yiheng nodded and approached Duke Wei, "I came today because of what happened yesterday.
The Duke and his wife are so sincere, how can I let the Duke down?"
The dim light in Duke Wei's eyes turned, and instead of showing a happy smile, he frowned.
Mu Yiheng has never been a talkative person who easily admits defeat.
Sure enough, Mu Yiheng opened his mouth and smiled, "I really look forward to how the Duke will be viewed by the courtiers when he goes to court after today."
Duke Wei pursed his lips and smiled: "Yiheng, those little tricks of yours are just for children, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the steward ran over with a sad face: "My lord, please go and have a look.
There is no way to block the door."
Duke Wei's eyes darkened, and he turned to look at Mu Yiheng.
He smiled and said, "Yiheng, don't worry, I will always have a chance to hear you call me daddy in your life."
Duke Wei walked out.
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Before he could go around the hall, he heard a deafening noise.
Most of the palace guards were deployed outside the courtyard, blocking the gate of the palace.
Mu Yiheng was humming slowly behind, thinking that since he was already at the door, there was no reason not to visit Wei Ziyan.
He ignored the advice of his subordinates and walked straight towards Wei Ziyan's yard.
Looking at the fragrant greenery during the day, it lacks a bit of the richness at night, the clear and light lotus pond, the regular octagonal pavilion, the absence of beauties, silk bamboo, red lights and wine, missing a lot of charm.
Mu Yiheng is not a layman who knows how to appreciate the beauty of nature.
Outside Wei Ziyan Courtyard, he heard a miserable roar.
The servant who led the way changed his expression and his body was shaking like chaff.
Mu Yiheng felt something unusual.
There was not even a gatekeeper in front of the gate of Wei Ziyan's courtyard.
The little girl who brought the message, the woman who swept the house, and the gardener who tended the flowers were all missing.
I could only hear Wei Ziyan yelling like a ghost who was crying but not crying, "Get out, get out of here!"
Soon a familiar little woman came out.
Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and one of her shoes was missing.
What was horrifying was that the exposed skin on her body was covered with bite marks.
Some are new and some are old.
There is almost no good spot on the originally delicate and fair skin.
Mu Yiheng never thought that Wei Ziyan would develop such a perverted hobby after becoming inhumane.
He gave way slightly, and the woman covered her face and ran past him while crying.
Mu Yiheng stepped up the steps and walked into the room.
Wei Ziyan was wearing only a pair of trousers and was sitting on the ground.
The wounds on his face were not fully healed yet, and the bruises on his eye circles looked a bit ridiculous.
Mu Yiheng leaned against the door with his arms folded, and said with a sinister smile: "It's broad daylight, the prince is in a very high mood."
When Wei Ziyan heard his voice, his whole body tensed up.
He subconsciously stood up and looked around to find something to defend himself with.
"What are you doing for me?
Get out of here."
Mu Yiheng chuckled, walked inside, sat on the couch, and picked up a bright pink silk bellyband in his hand, "Tsk, tsk, the prince really knows how to enjoy it."
Wei Ziyan's face was distorted, because he had suffered too many losses at the hands of this person, so he did not dare to make a mistake.
He stepped back step by step.
When the distance was far enough for him to feel a little at ease, he shouted loudly: "Where is the person?"
Are they all dead?
Take the guy named Mu out."
But he forgot that it was he who kicked everyone out.
He bared his teeth and claws at Mu Yiheng again: "You, get out, Mu Yiheng, get out of here."
Mu Yiheng chuckled, and the thin piece of clothing in his hand fell to the ground, "Look, I came to see you out of kindness.
That's how you treat guests.
If you don't welcome them, I'll just leave on my own."
He stood up, as if he felt that Wei Ziyan like this was not fun at all, and was a little disappointed.
When he reached the door, he paused again.
Turning around and looking at him, Wei Ziyan trembled violently.
To be able to scare people like this, Mu Yiheng felt that he was a little too fierce.
He put on a gentler smile and tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.
"By the way, I'm telling you, soon, you will have many brothers and sisters." gd1806102: