Women's procrastination can't be said

"Are you a reclusive expert?"

"It is." The woman in white coaxed the child while answering her question.

"Your medical skills are amazing, I don't feel much pain anymore."

"Knows a little about fur." ​​The woman in white paused, and looked at Song Yuyan's pale face in doubt, "It doesn't hurt much anymore? Your wounds are inflamed, and there are several fatal injuries, how did you do it?"

"You are so good at medicine, you must also be very good at martial arts."

"No." The woman in white knew that she intended to change the subject, so she didn't ask further, but just put her hand on the back of Song Yuyan's.

Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide in surprise, as she said, she could not feel the slightest bit of internal energy in this woman.

"Is that your daughter?"

"Son." The woman in white gave her a strange look.

"Ah, haha, the pink color is used, I thought it was your daughter."

"My name is Mu Lian." The white-clothed woman seemed unable to stand her calling "you" respectfully, so she gave her name.

"Wooden curtain? Is your sister's surname 'Mu'? You are from the royal family of Mu Kingdom? Wow, that's amazing!" Song Yuyan's eyes lit up.

"Mu who takes a bath, the curtain of the curtain." Mu Lian has long been used to others subconsciously thinking that she is the royal family of the Mu Kingdom. After Song Yuyan said this, she only explained lightly.

"Well, that's it." Song Yuyan thought she had really seen the royal family of the Mu Kingdom, looked at the cave, and said, "Then why does Sister Mu live here? The child was born not long ago, so it's really hard to stay here. okay?"

Mu Lian swallowed her saliva, her throat was burning with pain, and some pain appeared in her eyes, and she replied: "It's better to be closer to the Song Kingdom, and I was hunted down here..."

"Song State?" Song Yuyan didn't quite understand why it would be better if it was closer to Song State. Why would Mu Lian, a weak woman with a child, be hunted down?

Mu Lian obviously didn't want to mention it again, and asked with a smile: "What's your name, little sister?"

"Song elm and geese. The elm of the elm, the geese of the wild goose."

"Your surname is Song?" Mu Lian opened her eyes wide, as if she was very sensitive to Song's surname.

An inexplicable idea came to Song Yuyan's mind, and she tentatively asked, "Is the father of the child named Song?"

Mu Lian was slightly taken aback, then shook her head.

Seeing her like this, Song Yuyan felt that she must not want to admit it, and her heart became more and more determined.

She rolled her eyes, and wanted to ask something, but found that a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mu Lian's forehead at some point.

"Sister Mu, what's wrong with you?" She looked very distressed.

"It's okay..." Mu Lian's voice became hoarse. She frowned delicately and said to Song Yuyan, "My voice is not very good. If I talk too much, it will hurt."

Song Yuyan quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Mu, I didn't know you couldn't talk too much, and you're still talking here and there. I, I won't talk, and you shouldn't. I'll shut up, I'll sleep, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! !"

"No..." Mu Lian saw that she was anxious, but she was really fine. She wanted to comfort her, but Song Yuyan covered her mouth as soon as she said a word.

Song Yuyan endured the severe pain from the affected wound, and the last trace of blood on her face faded away.

Mu Lian had no choice but to compromise and stopped talking, Song Yuyan put down her hands at ease, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Waking up again, Song Yuyan found that she had been moved to the bed, covered with a blue dress, which smelled elegant.

this dress...

Song Yuyan opened it up a little, and felt that she had seen this dress before. In her impression, the ones who wore blue more often were...

Song Qingwu? !

An ominous premonition came to mind, and Song Yuyan looked at Mu Lian who was sitting on a small stool with a stiff face.Even the harsh conditions of the cave can't dissipate her pure and beautiful temperament, and can only be used as a foil to further show her calmness and elegance.

Mu Lian was holding the baby with complicated expressions, including grief and despair, hatred and obsession, and whispered softly: "Ah Wu, my dear baby, do you think we can still see Daddy? So what if we can see him? Now that his status is so noble, he likes too many girls who like him..."

"What are we? Passing by..."

"I waited for him for nine years, and finally reunited, but I didn't expect that he would already be so successful..."

"He forgot about me and hurt me so deeply. It doesn't matter if I destroy my vocal cords, lock me in the ice cellar, insult me ​​or abandon me, but how could he send someone to chase me down on the day I gave birth..."

"He's going to get married soon... Ah Wu, mother only has you now..."

The more Song Yuyan heard it, the more tears she shed.

Nine years, noble status, big marriage, Ah Wu... Ah Wu, Ah Wu.Ah Wu!

How much do you have to love that person to take a word from that person's name as your child's name?

Mu Lian is only two years older than her, and the 17-year-old Fanghua can only nest in this cave to raise children?

It turned out that Mu Lian loved Song Qingwu. It turned out that Song Qingwu had such absurd behavior. She thought Song Qingwu was a good person, but she didn't expect him to be a sanctimonious hypocrite.

Abandoning his wife and son, the wrath of man and god, and after doing all the bad things, he will soon marry a Yue Ling who is as full of bad things as him. Really, really, it's too hateful!

Fortunately, she still liked him for so many years.

With a sharp pain in her heart, Song Yuyan swore that she must seek justice for Mu Lian.

"Mu Lian, go, come with me!" Song Yuyan got off the bed in a jerk, grabbed Mu Lian's hand and lifted her up.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, what are you doing..." Mu Lian was caught off guard, almost threw the child on the ground, and hurriedly wiped away her tears, wondering what Song Yuyan meant and why she was acting like this all of a sudden.

"Why? Of course I will take you to find the biological father of the child! How can you orphans and widows live in this cave? I will take you to find that scumbag, that heartless man, and I will help you get justice." Song Yuyan recklessly tried to drag her out of the cave.

Mu Lian smiled sadly, with a tear on her long eyelashes, and said, "How can you help me? He has a noble status, what can you do to him?"

"Why can't we? Let's, let's go to the king to reason! My father is the lord of the imperial city, and he still has a certain right to speak. Let's go to my father first. He is a kind person and will definitely help you!" Listen to her words , Song Yuyan became more and more convinced that the child's father was Song Qingwu.

"Your Majesty? Do you know who that person is?" Mu Lian was puzzled.

Song Yuyan said angrily: "How could he not know! He won't change his name or surname, Song Qingwu! Damn it, let's see if I don't kill him this time. Don't be afraid, Song Qingwu doesn't know martial arts, he can only cast spells. I just need to disable his 'Tianyan' first, so that scumbag is at our mercy?"

Mu Lian finally cleared her mind, held back her smile, and said, "But I don't know martial arts, nor do magic circles. How can I help you?"

Seeing her tepid appearance, Song Yuyan became even more angry, and said, "You! You don't need to do anything, just hug Ah Wu, stand, stand aside... just watch me..."

Song Yuyan hadn't finished venting her anger yet, so she got angry and fainted again abruptly.

Looking at her pretty face, Mu Lian was a little astonished, she opened her clothes a little, and felt a chill in her heart.

Song Yuyan's wound became more and more serious, blood had already started to flow out, the wound was swollen and turned white, and the surrounding skin began to wrinkle, which was very hideous.

"This is getting worse..." Mu Lian looked at the entrance of the cave and said, "It seems that I have to go out."

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