In the empty deep valley, it was quiet every day, making Mu Yan feel as if he was in another world.
He was used to fighting and killing, used to fighting openly and secretly with Xia Yifeng, but now, Mu Yan, who lay in bed every day, watching the sunrise and waiting for the sunset, actually enjoyed this ordinary life.
Her belly was getting bigger day by day.
Every time Mu Yan looked at her bulging belly and felt the little life inside her belly that should not have existed, Mu Yan could truly feel that she was really alive.
Looking around the elegant and simple room, Mu Yan frowned slightly as he thought of another person living here.
Feng Ruowu, the woman who saved herself, is full of mystery no matter where you look.
The sound of a musical instrument like flowing water from outside the door reached his ears.
After arranging the thick mink fur, Mu Yan got up and got out of bed, opened the door, looked at the light green figure in front of the house, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The jade hands lightly picked up the silver strings, and Feng Ruowu played the guqin with both hands.
The sound was beautiful, like the sound of nature, surrounding the mountains for a long time.
After a long time, I slowly ended playing the song.
Looking up at Mu Yan standing in front of the door, Feng Ruowu stood up slowly, her long, fine black hair draped over her shoulders, her big eyes, small lips, and a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of her cheeks.
On the side, he smiled lightly, with dimples looming on his cheeks, and his smile was extremely warm.
Even Mu Yan was exaggerated to a certain extent.
"It's such a cold day, you're not afraid of freezing."
Looking at Mu Yan helplessly, Feng Ruowu frowned and said, "Go inside, I'm not responsible for the child being frozen."
"You are not the child's father, why should you be responsible?"
Mu Yan's casual joke made Feng Ruowu freeze there, and Mu Yan himself was stunned.
Realizing that he was speaking freely, Mu Yan restrained his lips and smiled.
Looking at Feng Ruowu's surprised expression, he explained softly: "It's a casual joke, don't take it to heart."
After saying that, he opened the door and left.
Entered the house.
Looking at Mu Yan's back as he walked into the room with burning eyes, Feng Ruowu stood blankly at the door.
She was stunned for a long time before slowly taking back her surprise.
Feng Ruowu also became more and more interested in Mu Yan.
Because whether it was Mu Yan's behavior or the clothes she was wearing when she first saw her, Feng Ruowu was sure that Mu Yan was a young lady from a wealthy family.
But which young lady from a wealthy family would say something like that without any hesitation?
Narrowing her eyes, Feng Ruowu followed Mu Yan's footsteps and walked into the house.
Looking at Mu Yan who was about to go to bed and lie down, Feng Ruowu asked: "Yan'er, what are your plans after giving birth to the child?"
Intend A cold light flashed across his eyes.
Mu Yan, who had his back to Feng Ruowu, tugged on the quilt on the bed.
Feng Qingyun responded calmly, "I don't have any plans.
I might live here forever."
"You will be willing."
Feng Ruowu chuckled after hearing Mu Yan's answer to her.
Although the time she had been in contact with Mu Yan was not long, Feng Ruowu could tell that Mu Yan didn't look like someone who could stay in a place like this for the rest of his life.
Feng Ruowu knew that Mu Yan knew martial arts.
Even if Mu Yan never mentioned this matter, Feng Ruowu could hear it from her footsteps.
The sadness in Mu Yan's eyes from time to time, the coldness in his eyes, and the murderous aura emanating from his body also made Feng Ruowu understand more clearly that deep down in Mu Yan's heart, there must be things she had not completed.
"If I remember correctly, I should have warned you not to ask about things you shouldn't know."
He glanced at Feng Ruowu with a cold look, and Mu Yan's cold voice made Feng Ruowu smile.
Gradually deepen.
No longer speaking to touch Mu Yan's conflicting emotions, Feng Ruowu walked out of the room with a smile on her face.
Closing her eyes tightly, Mu Yan listened to the sound of the piano again outside the door, and the scenes that appeared in her mind made her feel uneasy and disturbed.
The deception and betrayal that comes with loving with your heart.
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The obstacles and obstacles encountered after deciding to leave.
The figure of Murong Zixuan when he desperately came to save himself in the fire, and the scene of Xia Yifeng hugging Yin Mengyuan and smiling arrogantly among the fallen leaves.
Every time these memories flashed before Mu Yan's eyes, Mu Yan would ask herself more than once, is she really willing to stay here for the rest of her life?
She used to turn her hands into clouds and rain, which made everyone tremble with fear.
Shadow, and what is her identity now?
After being used and tortured, she could only spend the rest of her life hiding in the mountains and forests.
That's all.
The tightly clenched fists were slowly loosened, and Mu Yan's hands tremblingly touched his bulging abdomen, and his uneasy heart slowly calmed down.
Now, she doesn't want to pay attention to those grudges.
The only thing she wants to do is to give birth to this child safely, the only flesh and blood that she can't really throw away or abandon. aaafive years lateraaa "mother" A childish voice came from outside the door, causing Mu Yan, who had been reading a book in the room, to have a faint smile on his face.
Holding the side of his face with one hand, he tilted his head and looked at the little Maotou who ran in through the door with an aggrieved look on his face.
Mu Yan reached out to catch the little body that rushed towards his arms, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Why?"
"
"Mom, my sister is bullying me."
The little mouth was pressed hard, and the emotion of wanting to cry flashed in the eyes.
"My sister said that Heng'er was my mother's follower, so she went to play with Aunt Feng."
The follower silently repeated these words with a smile in his eyes.
Mu Yan nodded firmly in his heart, but he could only show a gentle smile on his face.
The big dark eyes were blinking, and Mu Moheng rubbed hard into Mu Yan's arms for a long time before he calmed down and raised his head to look at Mu Yan's face.
Mu Moheng bit his small index finger lightly. , use After thinking deeply for a long time, she couldn't help but said again: "Mom, Heng'er has already learned what you taught Heng'er last time.
How about you teach Heng'er something else?
good" "How do you know you have learned it?"
Noticing the elation on Mo Heng's face, Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked softly.
"Because" Mu Moheng covered his mouth with both hands, like a kitten that stole a fish, he sat on Mu Yan's lap and laughed muffledly, and then took out something from his arms, " This is what I got back from Aunt Feng.
Who asked her to go out without Heng'er, but only took her sister Heng'er and stole the dry food for the two of them?"
Looking awkwardly at the things Mu Moheng put on the table, Mu Yan sighed with a headache.
Feng Ruowu may not be able to come back until dark when she goes out this time.
Feng Ruowu, who never carries a penny more with her, must have only brought enough money to buy things this time, but no extra money for food.
If he takes Xi'er to eat at noon, Feng Ruowu will have to go into the city again tomorrow, and the chance of being discovered will increase.
Thinking of Xi'er who was with Feng Ruowu, Mu Yan couldn't bear to let his daughter go hungry.
He stood up helplessly with Mu Moheng in his arms, picked up the dry food on the table, and disappeared into the house like the wind.
Lively streets, bustling crowds.
The familiar scene made Mu Yan frown.
After looking at the address written on the note Feng Ruowu left for him, Mu Yan carefully led Mu Moheng towards the store: