"Iris, don't worry. Listen to me." Mujin holds Wei iris's soft and waxy body in her arms and says comfortingly, "Ning Fuyan should not have died, as if she had been saved by the villager."

"Saved?" When Wei iris heard the heart beating violently because of her panic, she slowly slowed down her pace: "is it really saved? You didn't lie to me? "

"No, although Ning Fuyan is not in good health, he will not die so easily. Besides, he just stopped taking medicine soon, and he has internal power to protect his body, which is different from ordinary people." In a simple way, Ning Fuyan himself is a cold body. He seems to have been used to the cold, so he fell into the snow, mostly in a coma, but not dead.

"How's Ning Fuyan now? This month has passed. He is not in good health. In addition, he didn't take Zihe car. I don't know where he is weak now. " I'm afraid I can't even hold a pair of chopsticks.

"Well, he is very weak now. According to the villagers, the man who saved Ning zheyan seems to regard Ning zheyan as a girl, and..." Mujin pauses again, but it is Wei iris who is in a hurry.

"And what?" Ning zheyan hates people's saying that he looks beautiful and looks like a woman. Now he is directly regarded as a girl by a villager. I don't know what he will look like when he gets angry.

But he doesn't have the strength to be angry now, does he?

"That villager hasn't got a wife yet, I'm afraid he wants to leave Ning zheyan as his own daughter-in-law." Mujin couldn't bear to imagine that picture.

How could she have been so humiliated?

After hearing this, Wei didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh or feel angry.

"This rather breaks the face to estimate to be angry dead?" Wei iris can think of the angry appearance of Ning Fuyan when she closes her eyes.

"It's not clear, but dark Wei said that the villager took good care of Ning Fuyan."

Of course, we should take good care of Ning Fuyan. This villager thinks that when Ning Fuyan is well, he will have a baby!

Wei iris can't help crying and laughing: "mujin, why don't you bring back Ning Fuyan?"

How can I bear the delicate body of a remote place?

"Dark Wei didn't act immediately. First, he was worried about Ning Fuyan's body. Second, he didn't want to be noticed. Third, he was waiting for my action order." Seeing that the villager can live a month safely, it's obvious that Ning Fuyan is so weak that he can't even fight.

So if you take Ning Fuyan away, you will have a bumpy journey. When you come to the palace, you will only have half your life.

No, it's better to have half a life.

"What are you going to do?" They want to take people away. Naturally, the villagers can't stop them, but no one knows how Ning Fuyan's physical condition is.

"I have to wait for Ning zheyan's body to be cured, so I've asked someone to send Zihe car to Ning zheyan to eat. It's about thirty or fifty days." Mujin gently touches the long straight hair of weiiris.

It was not until this time that Wei found out that her body was already sweating unconsciously and fell into Mu Jin's arms like a boneless one.

"Why are you so bad? Knowing that Ning Fuyan is OK, do you deliberately scare me? " Wei iris immediately returned to the taste, clenched her fists and fell on mujin's chest.

Mujin is smiling and grabs Wei's Pink fist. She lowers her head and whispers in Wei's ear: "you really care about Ning Fuyan."

"When do you want to be jealous?" Wei is a little angry. She has given birth to three children for him and has been with him for ten years. However, he even tries to test her with Ning Fuyan.

"If I care about other women, aren't you jealous?" Mujin's slender hand is holding Wei iris's soft wrist.

Although he and Wei are playing harmoniously and loving each other very much, but he still doesn't have such a big measure. He only hopes that the little woman in his arms will always belong to him alone, no matter in body or heart, he can only hold him alone.

But when Wei irises talks about the past life, now she looks so worried. Naturally, he is not happy.

"You still say? Since I had Wan Yu, I've stood aside. Look at you. In recent months, when I come back from the next Dynasty, I'll go to see Wan Yu first. If I don't take Wan Yu to my Weiyang palace, I'm afraid you just went to the palace of Wan Yu. " Mu Jin is really a woman like life.

It's almost in the mouth, afraid of melting, holding in the hand, afraid of breaking.

Wan Yu is so small that he knows that his father loves him very much, so when mujin hugs her, Wan Yu is happy. Then he pulls mujin's hair, grabs mujin's face, and throws a bubble of urine on mujin.

"If you say so, when you gave birth to Yi'er, you would cool me to one side and tie my heart to Yi'er. It would make me sleep in my study for several months, for fear that when I turn over in the evening, I would crush Yi'er." Mujin's big hand is around Weiyuan's waist, and the other hand is rubbing Weiyuan's skin if there is anything.

At that time, he said that after his daughter-in-law gave birth to the child, his heart was all transferred to the child. As expected, the old man was right.

Thinking about those months, he was busy himself, so he had a hard time to take the time to see Wei iris. However, Wei iris was always busy in front of Yi'er and didn't even pour him hot tea.

"It was such a difficult time for me to give birth to Yi'er. It was my first time to be a mother. There was no one around to help me. Yi'er was so small. How could I have any other thoughts?" When it comes to this, iris Wei is wronged.

She was a mother for the first time. She had no experience at all. She was afraid that her child would freeze, be ill, thirsty and hungry.

Naturally, I put my whole heart on Yi'er.

"Well, I know you have worked hard when you gave birth to Yi'er. In the future, I will make up for you with Yi'er and yu'er." Mu Jin said vaguely and warmly in Wei iris: "tonight, I will accompany you. I will not do anything, nor teach Yi'er and yu'er, nor tease Wan'er. Let's talk about poetry, words, and then love."

Just after mujin's words were finished, Wei iris's Pink fist fell on mujin: "when did you become such a hooligan?"

Mujin smiled and put Wei iris's Pink fist in her big hand: "keep your voice down, don't wake Wan Wan Wan Wan."