This night was Mu Chenyi's happiest night.
After seeing off the generals of the five armies, he walked to the ancestral hall alone.
Holding a bottle of wine in his hand, he sat in front of his father and brother's memorial tablet.
"Brother, dad, Chen Yi is here to have a drink with you."
Mu Chenyi brought two cups and poured one cup each in front of his father and brother's soul.
"You must drink this glass of wine."
He took a big sip directly from the bottle.
"This wine is the Huadiao wine that you both like to drink.
It's been a long time since we, father and son, have drank like this."
Giving himself another sip, a tear slipped out: "Brother, I toast you with this cup.
Without you, there would be no Mu Chenyi today."
On the left side of the spiritual tablet is Mu Chenyi's Mu Chenfeng.
Mu Chenfeng is almost 70% similar to Mu Chenyi, but his facial features are softer.
He has always given people the impression of being gentle and elegant.
In the military, he has high prestige.
"Dad, I respect you too, and I also share your guilt."
Mu Chenyi took another sip, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died.
But dad, don't worry, I will not be the one who killed you."
I will let it go, including myself.”
In the dark night, the door of the ancestral hall was slightly open, and he sat in front of the soul, with tears streaming down his face, and bursts of laughter from time to time.
Sihan heard from Fu's mother that the generals of the five armies left, and she was not surprised at all.
Maybe Mu Chenyi's character was very poor, but she also knew that Mu Chenyi was not simple.
Jing Chenglong and others were just a group of warriors, and there was no way they could be his opponents.
She couldn't sleep all night.
The wind outside was very strong that night, and the wind made the window lattice snap.
Several times she was about to fall asleep, only to be awakened.
Suddenly she heard the door ring, and she sat up suddenly.
As soon as she opened the curtain, she saw Mu Chenyi coming in drunkenly.
"My good lady, are you waiting for me?"
Mu Chenyi smiled, showing his bright white teeth in the dark night.
"Second Young Master, it's so late, what can I do?"
Sihan sat up and asked, clutching the quilt tightly.
"Do I need a reason to enter my wife's room?"
He staggered in.
Beside the bed, the moonlight shone down.
Her little face was crystal white, and her black eyes were even more bright and moving in the moonlight.
His throat went dry, "You did very well today, ma'am."
"I just did what I should do, and Mr.
Mu, I actually didn't do anything."
Sihan also got out of bed unconsciously.
She felt that it was too dangerous to sit on the bed and wait for him to come over.
"No, you did really well.
You surprised me time and time again.
Do you know?"
Mu Chenyi did not want to sit by the bed, but sat on the table and chair nearby and poured himself a cup of tea. .
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"By the way, I want to tell you some good news."
Mu Chenyi drank a cup of tea and frowned after drinking it, "Why is this tea cold?"
Sihan really wanted to slap him.
It was so late at night and she was already asleep.
Of course the tea was cold. aa2705221: