"Oh, OK." Song Yingying listened and stood up.

Mufeng frowned: "why did you walk so fast? Didn't you just come? It's rare to come here and don't go upstairs to pick what you like?"

"I don't have time or so much money."

"What money do you bring to Lingyue pavilion?" Mufeng reached out and pinched her face. He said with enough righteousness: "what do you like? I'll give it to you, brother."

Duanmu yawang turned a white eye. He said so. She doesn't dare to enter the Lingyue Pavilion in the future, okay? It's like taking advantage of it.

At this time, someone knocked at the door again, "Lord mu, there are important guests looking for you. Please come out."

Mu Qingchen stood up, did not go to see Duanmu yawang, and said to Mufeng, "let someone send Miss Duanmu and Miss Song."

"Oh, very considerate!" Mufeng winked at mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen took a sip of his lips, frowned and glanced at him, like a warning, and then walked out without looking back.

As soon as he went out, Duanmu yawang rubbed his gums, walked over and stepped on him: "are you crazy today and always talking about something?"

He usually just told her. Why did he say these words when she and mu Qingchen were together?

Does he know that he makes her and mu Qingchen embarrassed?

"Hiss!" Mufeng shouted with pain in his feet regardless of the image. "Xiaoya Wang, I don't have it. Don't I always talk like this?"

Duanmu Ya looked at the black eyes and narrowed dangerously. "Do you think I'm not enough to step on one foot, and the other foot also wants to be stepped on?"

"OK, OK, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong!" Mufeng raised his hand and surrendered.

Duanmu yawang snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He walked out with the child and said to song Yingying, "let's go."

"OK."

Song Yingying answered and followed Duanmu yawang out.

Mufeng looked at it, smiled, put down his feet and hurriedly chased out, "Xiaoya Wang, wait for me. I'll ask someone to send you back."

Finally, Mufeng arranged a bright, wide, luxurious and comfortable carriage for Duanmu yawang. Duanmu yawang asked song Yingying to take the lead in getting on the carriage with her child. Then, she took Mufeng aside and whispered, "help me check song Yingying."

Mufeng patted her on the top of her head and looked very pleased: "finally know how to have a long heart?"

Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to answer, he smiled and said, "but don't worry, she's not a bad person, or her family is a little complex, and there are many people who want her to die. If you really decide to take this trouble, I'm afraid it will bring a lot of trouble in the future."

Duanmu yawang was not afraid of trouble and nodded, "that's good."

Duanmu yawang is not surprised that Mufeng can see through song Yingying's background and tell so much information at a glance, because Lingyue Pavilion is a very mysterious existence.

In particular, valuation activities.

After seeing it once, she knew that Lingyue pavilion was very complicated.

Mufeng and mu Qingchen are the leaders of Lingyue Pavilion. They are more complicated than what she saw.

Also, the ability to bathe in the wind must be more than what he tested in the palace.

Although she has no basis, but somehow, she has this feeling.

Mufeng saw Duanmu yawang. After hearing what he said, he didn't ask anything and didn't wonder. He just answered these three words. He raised his eyebrows, looked down at her beautiful dark eyes like stars, and then flashed a touch of satisfaction at the bottom of his eyes.

He sighed, reached down and rubbed her head lovingly. His voice was low and hoarse: "Xiaoya Wang, I really like you more and more."

"Inexplicable!" Duanmu yawang was angry. He glanced at him and turned to get on the carriage.

As soon as he got on the carriage, he said to the coachman, "let's go."

"Ah, xiaoyawang, why don't you say goodbye to me?" Mufeng shouted outside, "I'll be very sad if you do this!"

Duanmu yawang: "

"Miss Duanmu, the rumor is really untrustworthy." Song Yingying gently shook her two children in her arms and smiled at Duanmu ya.

"Hmm?" duanmuya saw that there were several kinds of fruits on the table. She reached out and took one, took a bite, chewed and blushed as a ghost. "What rumor?"

Song Yingying saw that the two white sons were teased by Duanmu yawang, so she waved her small hands and giggled. Her heart was soft and became a pool of water. She was more fond of Duanmu yawang for a moment. "There are too many rumors about you, such as stupidity, waste, cruelty and so on, but now it seems that nothing is right with you."

Duanmu looked at ya, but smiled and said nothing.

Looking at Duanmu yawang with curved eyebrows and eyes, a sunny smile and clear wind, song Yingying didn't know what she thought. After hesitating, she finally asked Duanmu yawang: "by the way, Miss Duanmu, why do you say... You know what's going on with my child?"

Duanmu yawang chewed, and the beautiful lips spit out a sentence: "these two children are conjoined babies, aren't they?"

"Conjoined baby?" listening to this word, song Yingying was stunned, but he thought of something and nodded dimly, "their bodies are indeed connected together."

He said, his eyes red, "but no matter what, they are my children. Even if I risk my life, I will keep them."

Duanmuya looked at her and cried. With a sigh, she reached out and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears. She said, "don't think too much first. Things won't be as bad as you think."

Song Yingying thanked him as he received it. A touch of bitterness flashed across his face. "In fact, I don't know how long I can protect them, or whether I choose to let them survive, cherish them or be too cruel to them. They will certainly be tolerated in the future. They will be regarded as monsters and bullied and ridiculed by the world."

"Everything can't be too pessimistic." Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes clearly. "I have black hair and black eyes. Many people laugh at me. I haven't lived well until now, and I still live easily."

As soon as Duanmu yawang finished, her fingertips teasing the child's face were hugged by two small hands, and then sent them to her mouth. She sucked every time, making Duanmu yawang's fingers full of saliva.

"Hahaha ~" duanmuya looked at it, couldn't help laughing, leaned over the child's face and kissed it: "how cute ~"

The two children have round eyes, carved with powder and jade. They are very beautiful.

Song Yingying saw for the first time that someone loved his children so much and couldn't help laughing. However, she couldn't help sighing: "Miss Duanmu, the situation is much more serious than you and my two children."

Duanmu yawang nodded in agreement.