Mu Qingchao shouted loudly and sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.
It turned out to be a dream, Mu Qingchao thought to himself.
But the dream felt so real, and the panic and sadness of not being able to find Mu Yin still lingered in my heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.
I don't know when it got dark, but because she specifically asked her servants not to come in, the whole hall was pitch black.
Suddenly, sadness swept over me like a tide.
Xiaoyin...is no longer here.
At this time, Mu Qingchao suddenly realized that she was gone, could not be found, and would never see her again...
The dull pain I felt after I realized it was like a knife stabbing my heart.
Xiaoyin, where are you...
Why can’t I even find your body?
Xiaoyin, would you like to come back? My sister is rich now. She has a lot of money. She will buy you sweets to eat. You can eat as much as you want. She will buy you as much as you want.
Can you please come back? I beg you, sister.
Mu Qingchao held his knees with both hands, lowered his head and sobbed softly.
The entire dormitory was empty, only her muffled cries echoed.
At this moment, a hand suddenly patted her back.
"Queen Mother..."
"Who?" Mu Qingchao was startled and turned around suddenly.
But I saw a tall figure standing there in the darkness.
"Is it the prince?" Mu Qingchao reacted, tilted his head, and wiped the tears on his face carelessly: "Why is the prince here? It seems that the Ai family didn't leave a window for you, right?"
She remembered that she had closed the doors and windows before going to bed, but she didn't lock them.
"I came in by myself," Jiang Bo said.
"Haha, it's really strange that a decent man like Prince Jiang is now more skilled at opening windows."
She deliberately used a relaxed tone.
But I heard Jiang Bo say: "Queen Mother, it's okay, just cry."
"Why are Aijia crying?"
Jiang Bo sat by her window: "I know you are in a bad mood. It is not shameful to cry when you are in a bad mood. There is no need for you to hold on."
No one knows the pain of losing a loved one better than him, and he also knows that the only thing worse than the pain is not being able to cry even if he wants to.
He said: "If you are in a bad mood, just cry and it will make you feel much better."
"Nonsense, sorry..."
She clearly wanted to refute, but she choked up as soon as she spoke.
It was clear that I had a little control just now, but now that someone is caring, I have become weak. My sadness is like opening a floodgate, and I can't hold it back even if I want to.
"Yes...I'm sorry..."
She was still rational and covered her face with her hands, but tears overflowed from her fingers.
Jiang Bo sat next to her and wanted to hug her, but his hand seemed to be hanging in the air. He grabbed it twice with his fingers and finally fell down.
He patted her back: "You're not sorry to anyone, you're just sad."
"The Queen Mother should have been miserable when she lost her family."
Jiang Bo's words made Mu Qingchao pause.
Suddenly there was a sound of "ah" and the whole person burst into tears.
The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time finally broke out at this moment.
She plunged her head into Jiang Bo's chest and said loudly: "My sister is gone, my sister is gone..."
Jiang Bo was startled for a moment, and finally the imaginary arms gradually closed in and held her in his arms.
He said: "I know, I know..."
"No, no, you don't know..." Mu Qing said: "You don't know what my sister has gone through, you don't know how much suffering she has endured, and you don't know how hard I work to give her a good life.
I tried my best to make it up to her, and tried my best to be nice to her.
But I haven't had time yet, I haven't had time yet...
Life has just gotten better, why is she gone? Why is she gone?"
"I can buy her her favorite candy, but why is she not here?"
**
In the Beidou corridor, the green light is slightly transparent, the shadows of the surrounding trees are sparse, the cold wind is faint, and the vast expanse of snow is the same color as the sky.
Su Jingwen slowly opened his eyes.
Where is this?
He looked at everything around him.
Is it the underworld?
But no, something is moving underneath me?
Su Jingwen lowered his head and found that he was lying on someone's back.
"Fuck, who are you? A bull-headed and horse-faced one?" he asked.
Mu Yin:......
"Yes, I am a bull-headed horse-faced man. As soon as I let go, you will see the King of Hell!"
Hearing the familiar female voice, Su Jingwen calmed down slightly.
"So it's you."
"Why am I on your back? Where are we going?"
"First of all, we encountered an avalanche. When I woke up, you were lying next to me. I thought you were dead, but your Su family has a great business. What if I leave alone and they ask me for help?
So I plan to carry your body with me.
Who knew you were so lucky that you survived.
Secondly, I don’t know where this is.”
Mu Yin's words didn't sound nice, but Su Jingwen also understood that the reason was definitely not what she said.
Mu Yin was injured in the wild mountains here. Whether she could survive or not was a question. Why should she be afraid of being blamed by the Su family?
When it comes to matters of life and death, everything else is an afterthought.
Su Jingwen lay on her back and whispered: "Thank you, you... please let me down, I can walk by myself."
"okay."
When Mu Yin heard this, she really threw her hands away.
Su Jingwen fell directly onto the snow and rolled several times.
Mu Yin just stood and looked at him: "Let's go, stand up and go."
Su Jingwen:……
He pushed himself up and tried to stand up, but his whole body was in pain as if it was falling apart. Just as he stood up a little, his feet were trembling, and he fell down again.
"I...what's wrong with me?" He looked at Mu Yin in shock.
"In such a big avalanche, you fell on top of me. I would be thankful to God if you could save half your life. Why do you still want to stand up and walk?"
Mu Yin's words were sarcastic, but she didn't really abandon him.
He helped him stand up: "Let's go, there is a cave in front of us. When we get there, we can hide and rest."
"I'm tired too."
She said, and the two people helped her and limped toward the cave.
Mu Yin placed Su Jingwen in the cave.
I went out and picked up some thick branches. Fortunately, the fire stick on my body had not fallen off yet. It would be good to light a fire and get some warmth.
After finishing this, she leaned against the wall and bandaged herself.
He turned around and with a "tear" sound, he pulled off a section of Su Jingwen's clothes.
"Hey!" Su Jingwen called her.
"What are you doing? I've been carrying you for so long, and I'm not even willing to rip off any of your clothes? I'm a woman after all, so you can't let me rip mine off, right?"
"I didn't say I didn't want to, it's just... you let me tear it apart by myself. I feel so weird when you do this..." Su Jingwen said coyly.