Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Feng Xili walked out of the bedroom with a smile, and Mu Mu was indeed the first to discover it.

"Why don't you call me Xier anymore?" She teased him jokingly, but noticed a fleeting flash of pain in the boy's eyes.

Her heart sank. "I'm sorry."

Mu Lanxun stepped forward with a complicated look in her eyes, "Sister, you don't have to apologize. I'm very happy to see you again."

Feng Xili didn't dwell on it and gestured to him with her eyes, "Sit down."

Mu Lanxun sat down obediently, took out a bag of flower buds from her arms, and began to make tea skillfully.

There was a hint of admiration in her eyes. Mu Mu was still so tactful and much smarter than Tian Xu, that little fool.

"Don't worry, there must be a reason why we swapped places this time. I have a feeling she will come back."

Feng Xili comforted him softly, knowing what he wanted to ask most.

Mu Lanxun's hand trembled as he poured the tea, his eyes felt slightly hot, and the emptiness in his heart finally felt settled.

"Sister, I, I don't want to chase you away..." He said hesitantly, looking at her seriously.

Feng Xili smiled and didn't expose his pretended strength.

"What happened after she came? Tell me about it." She took a sip of the fragrant rose, and the taste of her memory spread on her tongue, making her feel dizzy as if time and space were dislocated.

So Mu Lanxun started from the humiliation at Xiao Zecheng's wedding banquet and told the story.

Until dawn broke, faint sounds could be heard in the yard.

Mu Lanxun gradually calmed down. He stood up and knelt down in front of Feng Xili.

She was startled and hurried forward to help him, but he held her arm tightly. "Sister, I have never thanked you formally. This time, let me fulfill my wish!"

Feng Xili remained in a stalemate with him for a moment, but seeing that he had made up his mind, she had no choice but to let go and sat down awkwardly.

"Mumu..."

"Sister, I've always known that the quilt I got that winter was the result of my giving up charcoal for the entire winter."

Mu Lanxun's eyes were deep. The quilt was not gorgeous, but it was new and thick. Compared with the night before when she was still wrapped in torn cotton, it really warmed her heart.

Later, he accidentally heard from his sister's maid that there was no heat in his sister's bedroom that winter.

She hid it from everyone and gave him the warmest winter of his life.

Feng Xili blinked in surprise. She was not very old at that time and was told by everyone not to have any contact with the person next door, but she knew how difficult life was for that little boy.

She couldn't bear it, and after thinking for a long time, she secretly borrowed money from the charcoal brazier for the entire winter, sold it for the money, ran out to buy a new, thick quilt, and then laboriously delivered it through the secret door.

"It's been so long..." She pulled up a smile. The little boy back then has now grown into a handsome man and even has a girl he loves.

She was relieved.

"Sister, I know that the pens, ink, paper, inkstone, books and copybooks over the years were all prepared by you. I have no way to repay your kindness to me." Mu Lanxun said seriously and kowtowed respectfully.

Feng Xili's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't bear it any longer and quickly helped him up, "Hurry up, hurry up, what I did was insignificant, I really can't bear such a big gift from you."

Her forehead was sweating and a familiar dizziness came over her.

"Mu Mu, I'm leaving." She suddenly spoke, staring at the person in front of her with her eyes wide open in shock.

"Be good..." Her voice gradually faded away, and then she fell into his arms.

He held her shoulders, not daring to move or use force, and the two of them just sat on the floor.

The chill of the early morning penetrated his bones, and he almost stopped breathing. He stared at the curling steam from the teacup on the table, and gradually became silent.

His heart trembled violently, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. He did not dare to look down, but just kept muttering: "Sister said you would come back, sister said you would come back, sister said you would come back..."

After an unknown amount of time, the anxiety in his heart reached its peak, and he was about to be driven crazy by this long wait!

He gritted his teeth and looked down. The person in his arms still had his eyes closed and was breathing shallowly.

"Xier? Sister?" He patted her face gently with shaking hands, and his trembling voice was filled with tears.

"Xier? Wake up, wake up first, look at me before you fall asleep, Xier! Xier..." He grabbed her shoulders impatiently and shook her.

He shouted her name frantically, alarming Xia Feng and Kang Jue who had been guarding outside.

The sound in the house was clear and piercing. Xia Feng had no choice but to push the door open and enter. What caught her eyes was Mu Lanxun's crazy crying.

The two of them sat down on the ground, and the master held the person in his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs. Xia Feng almost thought that the young lady had passed away.

Nonsence! !

"Master, what about the young lady?" Xia Feng had just said a few words when he was frightened by Mu Lanxun's sinister and cold eyes and bit his tongue.

"Get out!" Someone's eyes were bloodshot and flashing with a cold light, staring at the person who suddenly appeared like an evil ghost.

Kang Jue quickly pulled Xia Feng out and closed the door neatly.

The two of them were gasping for breath behind the door, clutching their chests. It was terrifying! That look, that look! No one doubted that if someone had just handed them a knife, the master would have chopped everything around him to pieces.

They both shuddered at the same time and moved a little further away from the door.

Fortunately, it was quiet inside for the time being.

Feng Xili felt very dizzy, her limbs were sore, her stomach was churning, and she wanted to vomit but couldn't. It was as if she was lying on a piece of solid ice, cold, hard, and extremely noisy.

Noisy? Who is noisy?

She tried hard to open her heavy eyelids, but a ray of light pierced her eyes and she subconsciously closed them again.

"Xier!" A heavy nasal sound hit her eardrums. She was in a trance for a moment, as if she heard Mu Mu's voice?

"Xier! Look at me!" Mu Lanxun watched her open her eyes and then close them again. His heart was in turmoil and he wanted to use his fingers to pry open her eyelids.

"Um...Mu Mu, A Xun?" She rubbed her sore eyes and muttered.

No one knew that when he caught sight of the two words "Axun", mist appeared in his blood-red eyes.

When the heart finally fell into her stomach, Feng Xili was already hugged tightly, and she could even hear her bones creaking under the heavy burden.

She was strangled and had difficulty breathing. Her whole body felt like it was being crushed and she rolled her eyes in pain.

"Gently, gently, gently... Axun, you're strangling me, Axun!!" She sacrificed the last breath of oxygen in her mouth and opened her mouth to bite his shoulder.

Mu Lanxun finally relaxed his grip as if waking from a dream, and looked into her eyes while panting.

That look was not the calmness and self-control of her elder sister, but the fiery look of Xier.

It feels so good to get something back.

"Axun, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xili found that the chest under his palm was trembling. No, his whole body was shaking!

"What's wrong? What happened?" Before she could finish her question, she noticed something was wrong. Her last memory was the scene in the hunting grounds where Mu Mingyan wanted to smother her, how could it be here in the blink of an eye...

She glanced around, shocked.

Is this my own Lanshang Garden?