In front of the window, the moonlight is bright and the stars are shining.
"It's great, you didn't give up looking for me, otherwise I would never come back." Mu Run looked up at Fu Yunchen, his eyes full of love flames without any concealment.
Fu Yunchen met her gaze and couldn't help but embraced her in his arms. He first hugged her slowly, and then slowly tightened her, almost stuffing her into his body.
"Let go." Mu Run was so hugged that she couldn't breathe and pushed him.
But his body had not moved at all, and he was even closer.
"Do you still remember that portrait?" Mu Run had to change his attention.
"Your portrait?"
"Yes. Didn't I say I've seen it? Actually, I've dreamed of some memory fragments in my dream."
"...the memory before reincarnation?" Fu Yunchen's eyes suddenly became deep.
Mu Run nodded, "Yes, but those fragments are very vague, and there is still experience in the relationship. As I wake up from the dream, there is only one shadow left. Without your portrait, I can't remember it at all."
"In other words, if there is a medium that can touch memory, you will still remember it." Fu Yunchen's eyes turned and looked at Zhuangzhuang who was sleeping on the bed.
"Well. There are a few, otherwise I wouldn't feel familiar." Seeing him looking at the village, Mu Run looked over as well.
Zhuangzhuang lay in the quilt and curled up to sleep obediently.
"What's wrong with Zhuangzhuang?"
"He...is nothing, do you feel uncomfortable?"
"The head is a little swollen, and I absorb the memory in the memory beads in a row. I feel a little lack of memory, so I will slow down." Mu Run smiled.
Fu Yunchen suddenly picked her up and said, "Do you want to go to the side palace with me to rest for a while?"
Mu Run's face suddenly turned red, "Forget it. I just woke up, and the children were there, I want to see them."
"Just a moment." Fu Yunchen held her slender hand and slowly moved down...
The person on duty outside the hall tonight was Cai. Seeing Fu Yunchen holding Mu Run and strode out of the hall, he hurried forward to ask, but the next moment he saw Mu Run was awake. He was shocked first, and then kneeled on the ground in ecstasy, "
Your Majesty Jin'an, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long, long live long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long, long live long,
When the other palace maids saw her kneeling, they also knelt down and saluted, "His Majesty Jin'an, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long," said the other maid.
Mu Run said: "Sister Cai, get up quickly."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Cai smiled and tears in his eyes, "That's great."
"You enter the hall and watch the three of them." Fu Yunchen said to Cai, then hugged Mu Run and continued to walk towards the side hall.
Looking at Fu Yunchen's anxious look, Cai had something to understand, but he still told him, "Prime Minister, Your Majesty has just woken up and his body is a little weak. Please be careful and don't be too erratic."
Fu Yunchen kept responding.
Mu Run's neck was even red.
...
Fu Yunchen said for a while and it was not over until dawn.
It really goes beyond Mu Run's definition of "A moment" time, and it's a bit unbearable.
When using breakfast, Murun hasn't eaten for a long time, so he eats less than what cats eat. If you drink a sip of soup, you will almost lose your appetite.
Fu Yunchen held a bowl of osmanthus stuffed rounds, looked at Mu Run, who was full and could not eat any more, and whispered: "Is it good to eat another round? It contains the sesame and honey potato filling you like."
Mu Run was a little moved, looking at the white fat round boy who was the size of his fingertips, "Just one."