Chapter 59 I'm to you

Fortunately, Mu Qianye just read her for a while and didn't say anything. He put down the book in his hand. He used it to shake it in front of Xihe.

After knocking on the table, Xihe realized that there was an extra piece of paper in front of him. Mu Qianye looked at her, could he write?

Xihe nodded so he nodded.

Since you can't speak, write your name.Mo Qianye gestured for the paper and handed over a pen.

She went to take the pen in a daze and accidentally touched his fingers. The slender fingers had a clear joints. Just a slight touch made her shrank. She felt his scrutiny gaze and knew that she would be suspected by him sooner or later. However, facing this person that moved her, she could not control herself.

After taking the brush and calming down, Xihe wrote his name on the paper.

Xihe?Mu Qianye thought it out, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes.

Xihe's calligraphy is not particularly good, but she is a bit pretty. She told her that she was a mute lie, so she could only use her actions to make up her lie.

He also knows how to write, it seems that your family background is good.After a pause, Mu Qianye looked at her in ecstasy.

The boy in front of him was wearing a linen jacket, thin and thin, with a mask with strange and charming flowers on his face, so that his expression could not be seen. His long hair was tied high and tied behind his head. Even so, the black luster of the hair was still visible, which was different from the frizzy and dry hair of ordinary people. You can tell at a glance that it was carefully cared for.

The boy's eyes were dull, and he could still see the ups and downs of his neck, which was slightly exposed. He remembered the ugly scars all over his body that he had seen before, and the shocking face. Even though he was cold, his heart still couldn't help but twitch at that moment. It was that moment that made his silent soul suddenly awaken. He wanted this ugly child to be with him. Even if he was just a puppet without thoughts, there was finally a small shadow following him, right?

Xihe felt Mu Qianye distracted, obediently acting as his own wood, standing quietly behind him.

She felt that he was too lonely, but she just needed someone to be with him, even if he was a puppet who couldn't speak.

Mu Qianye quickly came back to his senses, looked at the rice paper with his name written on it, turned around and continued to pick up a book and read it. There was no sunshine, only snowy winter, even the air was quiet, accompanying the two quiet people.

Mu Qianye didn't ask her to cook lunch and dinner anymore. Mu Qianye still asked her to sit at the same table with him for dinner, but he didn't suddenly hit her again.

The sky suddenly became brighter in the afternoon, and the sunshine that had not been seen for a long time set off the top of the mountain. The faint golden light was reflected in the snow with brighter colors, and the whole world was shining.

Mu Qianye didn't read any more. He stood in the yard, and suddenly his toes drew slightly. Xihe saw a red leaf floating on the courtyard wall. Mu Qianye was already standing on the wall.

This yard is the westernmost border of Chilian Palace. There is a mountain wall outside the wall. He stood on the wall, but he was just looking at the unattainable cliff.

Looking at Mu Qianye's tall but lonely back, the red shadow she saw at the border of the vegetable garden a few months ago suddenly appeared in Xihe's mind. He sighed in his heart, too, he wanted to break through this terrible cage, right?

But there was a demon behind him. He imprisoned them. If he wanted to leave here, he had to get rid of the demon.

Xihe could sense Mu Qianye's hatred towards Mu Sihai. Mu Sihai was crazy and demonized, whether it was because of his practice of martial arts or other reasons. The scene of the eleven girls who died that night is still vivid in my mind. She believed that the children who disappeared before this must have been no longer in the world. Such a devil kept hurting his own son. She believed that Mu Qianye would never have any father-son affection for him.

Although she had only been together for a short day, she believed that Mu Qianye was not the evil devil in the rumors of the world. Although Mu Qianye was a little moody, he did not hurt her much. On the contrary, he put on his clothes last night and brought her out of the clutches. She had every reason to believe that if she stayed in Mu Sihai's yard again, she would be herself lying on the ground last time, so she knew the fact that Mu Qianye saved her better than anyone else.

Then the only reasonable explanation now is that Mu Sihai is manipulating all this behind his back. He just threw Mu Qianye out to be a shield. In fact, he and Elder Youcang are still in control of the big and small matters of Chi Lian Palace. The reason why Mu Qianye did not rebel against him must be his restraint. He is Mu Qianye's father. Mu Qianye's kung fu must be taught by him. If he had hidden his own privately, Mu Qianye could not beat him and was under house arrest. It would be entirely possible that he would have put some poison on Mu Qianye's body in disguise. Otherwise, Mu Qianye would have killed him and left this ghost place.

Even though Mu Qianye didn't say anything, Xihe felt sad when he looked at his back. What should she do to help him?

Only then can you protect him?

She could feel his pain and helplessness, but she had no martial arts skills and could not protect herself, so how could she fight against the devil?

Mu Qianye stood on the wall for a long time, until the sun set and was blocked by the cliff and could no longer see it. He floated down and was obviously stunned when he saw Xihe who had been standing behind him. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: It turns out that there is someone to accompany me.

His eyes flashed slightly when he said this, but Xihe's nose suddenly became sore. Fortunately, Mu Qianye didn't look at her for too long, so he paused and went back to the room first.

After dinner, Xihe put away the bowls and chopsticks and returned to the room, he found Mu Qianye sitting aside reading a book. When he saw her coming back, he didn't look up: Go warm the bed for me, I'm afraid of the cold.

Xihe couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. Why don't you let the fire dragon ignite?And also warm the bed?Did he not sleep the same last night?

Seeing that she was not moving, Mu Qianye raised his eyes and Xihe quickly turned around and entered the bedroom.

After making the bed, Xihe took off her outer shirt and sat in the quilt. She didn't sleep much last night. She stood there for another day today. At this moment, the warmth and sleepy feeling surged. Xihe tried hard not to close her eyes, but after several struggles, she couldn't help but fall on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

Xihe slept very peacefully this time. Since she left Liang'an Liangjie, she has never had such a good sleep. She would wake up from time to time in her sleep and her sleep was extremely light.

When she woke up early, the warm bed made her miss her, but in an instant, Xihe couldn't help but stiffen her whole body after opening her eyes.

Why did she stay in Mu Qianye’s arms?!Where did her mask go?Why do they sleep together?!