A child's emotions are very simple. As long as he feels that you don't like him, it will immediately affect his face. Mu Nian looked at Ye Suqing's calm face and burst into tears!
"Mother is bad, mother doesn't like Nian'er, Nian'er doesn't want mother anymore..." Mu Nian cried, throwing away the beads in his hand, turning around and running out.
Mu Huailang listened to the words Mu Nian said and wanted to scold him, but before he could say anything, Mu Nian ran away and disappeared.
Mu Huailang raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Suqing, who still kept a calm expression, and chased after him. But in his heart, he clearly understood that everything Ye Suqing did these days was to pave the way for her departure.
.She wanted Nian'er not to miss her too much after she left.
But she forgot that mother and son are connected! No matter what she did, Nian'er still missed her the most.
Ye Suqing looked at the two father and son who hurriedly walked in and then hurriedly walked out, and her whole body was paralyzed. Nian'er's words of not being a girl were echoed repeatedly in her mind.
After a long time, Ye Suqing pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, "Nian'er, don't blame mother, mother loves you, mother loves you..."
"Sister, why are you doing this? What's wrong with leaving some thoughts for Nian'er!" Qinghu walked into the room at some point and looked at him sitting on the bed, repeating the words "Mother, I love you" numbly.
Ye Suqing looked distressed as she spoke!
"Qinghu..." Qinghu shouted, Ye Suqing's eyes were filled with tears, but she was still trying to control the water to let the tears fall.
"Sister, what are you going through? Now that the world is at peace, and the prince can always stay by your side and take good care of you mother and son, what obstacles are there in your heart that you can't let go of?"
Ye Suqing looked at the disapproval on Qing Hu's face, and she understood that her disapproval was out of love for herself, and she just said these words because she didn't want to let herself go.
If the tea is cold, you can make it again. If your heart is cold, how can you warm it up again?
After all, Qinghu had never experienced the tossing she had gone through three times before, so she would not understand! And Ye Suqing also hoped that she would never understand.
The most beautiful thing about the love between men and women is that they are vague and unclear! Among those so-called people who understand love and know love, who has not been scarred by the sharp blade of love!
"Qinghu, can you make me a cup of tea for my sister?" Ye Suqing took a deep breath and looked at Qinghu with her eyes bright again.
Qinghu looked at Ye Suqing who suddenly changed the subject, opened her mouth, but finally walked to the small table by the window. She held the pot and poured water. After pouring it out, she found that the water in the pot was completely cold.
He took it out and exchanged it for a pot of hot water before coming back. Then he walked towards Ye Suqing with a cup of steaming water.
Ye Suqing looked at Qinghu's pretty face under the hot steam. She did not reach out to take the cup of hot water. Instead, she pointed to the hot air floating above the cup and said: "When the tea is cold, you can change the water. If you feel cold, use it."
What to exchange for?”
Qinghu was startled, and then he understood that Ye Suqing's words were the answer she had just given.
When the tea is cold, you can change the water, but when your heart is cold, what should you use to change it? Qing'er, it's rare that everything I have done these days cannot make up for the crack in your heart? Mu Huailang stood firmly in the inner room.
Outside, I felt the decisiveness in Ye Suqing's words.
Sure enough, she couldn't keep her anymore, couldn't even Nian'er keep her? I thought Nian'er could tie her down, and I would use Nian'er to warm her wounded heart bit by bit.
Mu Huailang did not walk in, but turned around and walked out. He seemed to be going to have a drink...
In the capital hotel, Mu Huailang sat alone in the private room on the second floor, drinking one cup after another. Two empty jars were already drained on the table, but he had no intention of stopping yet and continued to call the waiter to come up.
liquor.
Feng Buyu sat on the roof, lifted up a tile, and said to Mu Huailang in the room, "Are you interested in changing places with me to drink?"
Without raising his head or opening his eyes, Mu Huailang jumped up from the window and onto the ridge of the roof, following Feng Buyu's figure as he flew away into the distance.
When the waiter came in with a jar of wine, he only saw a sprinkling of silver left on the table, and Mu Huailang's figure was nowhere to be seen.
In front of the Tutu Temple, Mu Huailang and Feng Buyu each held a jar of wine and drank like cattle.
"Lang, do you still remember why we brothers sat drinking in the Earth Temple for the first time?" Feng Buyu asked Mu Huailang with a smile on his face.
Mu Huailang tilted his head slightly and thought for a moment, then pointed at the wind and said loudly: "Woman!"
Feng Buyu burst out laughing and said: "That's right! This time we drink at Tutu Temple again, and it's for women. The only difference is that last time you risked your life to accompany me, and this time I will risk my life to accompany you!"
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"Wrong, wrong! Last time, you fell in love with Leng Ruhua, but Leng Ruhua fell in love with me. So you poured wine on me to find a balance. I still remember that time we seemed to be drunk for three days and three nights.
Ye, scared everyone half to death."
When Mu Huailang said this, his face showed a pure smile like a boy. Whenever he recalled that period of his youth, his face could not help but reveal a pure smile without any impurities.
"Yes! How long do you plan to keep me drunk this time?" Feng Buyu glanced at the slightly drunk Mu Huailang and said rather proudly.
"Why should I let you get drunk with me? You didn't do anything wrong this time. Instead, you tried your best to help me save Qing'er's life..." When Ye Suqing was mentioned, Mu Huailang's face showed an untainted look.
A smile with any impurity immediately turned into a bitter smile mixed with deep helplessness.
"Because I can only cure her physical illness, but not her inner illness, so I should accompany you to get drunk this time!" Feng Buyu glanced at the pain on Mu Huailang's face.
His expression also darkened. This was what he and Leng Ruhua owed them.
"Okay, then let's get drunk on it for another three days and three nights!" Mu Huailang stood up quickly, raised the wine jar in his hand with a heroic gesture, raised his head and drank a few big gulps.
Not to be outdone, Feng Buyu raised the wine jar and drank!
The two of them touched the wine jars in their hands against each other, and drank heavily one after another, as if what they drank was not wine but water.
On the roof of the Earth Temple outside the city, Mu Huailang and Feng Buyu drank heavily in the wind. In the blink of an eye, the jar of strong liquor was empty, and their consciousness began to become hazy. Gradually, the two of them smiled and looked at each other, looking around.
He lay down on the roof with his feet in the air.
Last time, they only drank half a jar of Bailizu and slept for three days and three nights. This time, he drank a whole jar. Who knows how many days it will take them after they wake up!
In such weather, God knows if they can wake up after being drunk on the roof! Even though they each have extraordinary martial arts skills, the biting cold wind is not something they can take lightly.
As soon as Mu Huailang and Feng Buyu fell asleep, the hidden guards who followed them appeared and moved them into the Tutu Temple one by one. Then they went out to collect firewood and came back to light a fire to keep them warm from the cold.
Because he couldn't take two people back to the palace at once, and he was worried about leaving any one of them alone here, so he simply decided to stay by their side.
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