In Song Dynasty, the expression on Yu's face was stiff and he didn't say anything. He put his arms around mu Qianxun's waist and buried his face in his arms.

Before, she always felt that she was a loyal person to love, but now she only felt that she was a romantic.

Clearly have mu Qianxun, but still can not put down the heart of Mu Xianzhi.

Typically, eating in a bowl and looking in a pot.

Mu Qianxun knew that she must feel bad in her heart, so he didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and patted her on the back.

After a while, there was a little voice of grievance from the outside.

"Daddy..."

Listen to this voice, Song Dynasty rain is not good to escape from reality.

From mu Qianxun's arms, he poked out his head and asked, "when will this happen?"

"It's almost noon. Are you hungry? " Mu Qianxun said shallowly.

In the Song Dynasty, Yu answered "hungry" honestly, then left his arms and sat up.

Mu Qianxun got up with her and comforted her again, "don't think too much. What is the future? Just try to live in the present

In Song Dynasty, the rain nodded and pursed her lips.

After dressing up, she opened the door and prepared to go back to her room to wash.

Xiaonaibao has been waiting all morning. When he saw mu Qianxun's door open, he immediately went up.

"Ugly woman, look there. There's a sword there

In Song Dynasty, Yu knew the existence of Yin Yang Sword, but he took a look along the direction of his little finger. She didn't want to cheat the timid little milk bag. She said frankly, "that sword is a knife!"

"Knife?" Xiaonaibao's eyes widened with surprise when she heard this.

At this time, mu Qianxun also came out of the room.

When he saw the Yin Yang Sword, his brow could not help frowning. To the Song Dynasty, Yu said: "go back to the house and wash it first! We'll talk about the Yin Yang Sword later. "

"Good." In Song Dynasty, Yu took back her eyes and went back to her room to wash, leaving mu Qianxun and xiaonaibao father and son standing at the door.

Xiaonaibao was relieved from the surprise that the sword of yin and Yang was a knife. In the Song Dynasty, Yu had already returned to his room. He could only pull his father's clothes and continued: "Dad, Xi'er wants to touch the knife. Why don't you hold Xi'er and touch the knife? "

Mu Qianxun picked him up, but he didn't mean to hold him to touch the knife.

"The knife only knows one owner. If others touch it, they will be hurt."

"No, knife is very good. When Xi'er told him to turn off the light, he turned it off immediately. " Xiaonaibao looks longingly at the Yin Yang sword not far away, not to mention how much she wants to touch it.

Naturally, mu Qianxun couldn't hold him to touch the Yin Yang Sword just because he said a few words, because he knew that the Yin Yang Sword could never be touched by anyone.

Even if a small milk bag can't be regarded as a normal person, he won't take risks with him.

After all, even Mu Jiuge was injured by Yin Yang Sword this morning!

"Didn't you listen to my father?"

Small milk bag small mouth a shriveled, face some reluctantly. But he still said, "Xi'er is obedient!"

"Good boy." Mu Qianxun seemed to answer without saying anything.

When the rain came out of the Song Dynasty, the little milk bag was no longer there. Outside, there are only mu Qianxun and fatalism.

After saying hello to Mu Qianxun, she looked at the Yin Yang sword suspended in the air. She felt that it was really wrong, and finally summoned up the courage to say, "why don't I try to take it down?"

Mu Qianxun gazed at her and asked, "aren't you afraid of being hurt?"

"It's not true to say you're not afraid. But you can't keep it in the yard all the time Song rain some helpless said.