Qin Wuyan's palm was dry and warm, and he wrapped her fingers in his palm.

The man's gaze seemed to be glued to her body, revealing a desperate affection and an attachment like moths to a flame.

Zhuang Xiaoyu met his gaze and was almost burned by Qin Wuyan's gaze. She withdrew her hand suddenly, picked up the chopsticks with trembling hands, picked up a random dish for him, and put it into his bowl: "Eat quickly , the food is getting cold."

The corners of Qin Wuyan's lips curled up into a bitter smile, and he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the vegetables that Zhuang Xiaoyu had put into the bowl into his mouth, "Xiaoyu, every winter, you are afraid of cold legs and feet, remember to warm your feet before going to bed. Soak your feet in the medicine."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was absent-minded, her eyes fell on the wine bottle as if wandering, and she gave a faint "um".

Qin Wuyan took a deep breath: "Xiao Yu, you will take good care of our children by yourself, right?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Qin Wuyan, panicked for no reason, and said incoherently: "There are so many people in the house, how could I be the only one."

"That's right, anyway, he is also a child of this seat. Regardless of whether this seat is here or not, he will not be bullied just by relying on the personal guards and guards that this seat left for him." Qin Wuyan can't wait to see her heart: "Xiao Yu, I just... can't worry about you."

You are just a pampered lady, if I am not by your side, I am afraid that you will be bullied, that no one will vent your anger on you, and that you will never meet a man who treats you better than me in this life.

If he had known that he and Zhuang Xiaoyu would come to this point, he wouldn't have killed Min Rui.

Apart from him in this world, Min Rui is the only one who will be devoted to Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Qin Wuyan regretted it.

The man babbled on, as if he wanted to say everything he wanted to say in this life. He told her to take good care of herself, and reminded her that if something happened to her, she should go to the commander of the personal guard... ...

The more Zhuang Xiaoyu listened, the more she felt that something was wrong. Qin Wuyan seemed to have thought of all the ways out of his absence, and she became more and more panicked.

Zhuang Xiaoyu uncorked the bottle with trembling hands, and poured fruit wine into the wine cups of himself and Qin Wuyan.

Her arms were shaking too much, the wine spilled on the table, and the clear wine foamed up with snow-white foam, but Qin Wuyan just looked at her quietly, as if he didn't notice anything strange at all.

Zhuang Xiaoyu hurriedly took out the handkerchief to dry off the wine, but Qin Wuyan grabbed his wrist.

The man snatched the handkerchief from her hand, and wiped clean the frothy fruit wine on the table.

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised the wine cup: "I sent away the wet nurse and housekeeper, I don't want people close to me to die one by one."

She raised her hand to caress her stomach: "This child grows up day by day, and my stomach will get bigger and bigger in the future, and I will definitely have trouble moving...

I also know that you are busy with housework, please take some time to take care of me for the sake of the child..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes filled with moisture, as if saying goodbye: "Ayan, let's write off the past."

It's been a long time since she called him so affectionately, Qin Wuyan's throat choked, and he nodded: "You can do whatever you say, as long as you're happy, no matter what you ask me to do.

Even... even if you want my life, you can take it at any time. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her head abruptly, and saw Qin Wuyan holding the wine cup, looking at herself quietly, with the depth and deep loneliness in her eyes that she couldn't see through.

The loneliness of being betrayed by all relatives and having nothing else enveloped his whole body, and he was sitting across from him so alone, but there was a sense of desolation and desolation for no reason.