Qingyou hesitated for a while, before quietly asking: "Will the young master come to see us off?"

Sure enough, he was still a little reluctant, although it was just a trivial matter in the eyes of outsiders, and had nothing to do with life or death.

Biyun laughed, and joked: "It's just so inseparable for a while? How will we survive in the future!"

Qingyou is not shy about shame, although his face was a little red, he didn't show any shyness because of it, but murmured to himself, "Isn't this human nature?"

He hasn't been a human being for long, but he has learned a lot about being a human being.

Biyun's heart trembled, originally he wanted to make some jokes, but now he showed a gentle smile, and said in a warm voice: "Your Majesty is busy with mundane affairs, I'm afraid I won't be free right now, and we will see you again in a few days."

Masculinity is prevalent nowadays, even if Mrs. An loves her son, she has to consider for the heirs of the Mu family. It is very tolerant to allow someone to send Qingyou away quietly—— Biyun guessed like this, Unexpectedly, the development of the world is sometimes more bizarre than imagined.

This kid's thoughts are as pure as paper, and he doesn't know how to hide his feelings, so Biyun only chooses words of comfort.In fact, she knew very well that Mu Zheng would have the time to send him off, maybe it was Madam An who sent him away with an excuse.

Qingyou absently unwrapped the water bag, and took small sips of the warm water inside. Although the weather has gradually warmed up, he is still afraid of the cold.

Biyun put away the half-drunk water bag, took out a box of pastries from the back seat of the carriage, and asked, "Are you hungry? Pick some food pads to pad your stomach."

A few of them are his favorite snacks, Mu Zheng ordered the kitchen to prepare them early in the morning, it seems that even if he is not around, his heart is firmly tied to Qingyou.

Qingyou twisted a piece casually, and chewed it slowly, but there was not much taste in his mouth.He felt that he wasn't very smart, but he wasn't stupid either. Although Biyun had good intentions, he was more willing to listen to the truth than to give me little comfort.

Qingyou raised the heavy green curtain a little lonely, looked blankly at the direction of the Duke's Mansion, and saw a brown horse suddenly coming from the other side of the long street. The lips, which looked inaccessible, melted like spring ice the moment they touched Qingyou's eyes, full of brilliance, and Qingyou's heart softened into a ball, as warm as eating The sugar pancakes are average, warm and sweet.

Bi Yun noticed that there was a change in his expression, and said in amazement, "What's wrong?"

Qingyou hurriedly shook his head, suppressed the happy look on his face, and said, "It's nothing."

Mu Zheng's tall horse had already entered through the corner door next to the brick wall, Qingyou didn't have time to call him, and he didn't intend to make him stop—there were so many people talking, so it was naturally not a chance to talk, anyway, knowing that Mu Zheng put him With this person and this matter in mind, Qingyou felt satisfied.

As for Mu Zheng's slight nod before he left, Qingyou was puzzled for a moment, but after a while, he figured it out comprehensibly: it must be a secret sign of some kind of agreement, maybe he will come to say goodbye at night Sit in the courtyard.

This made him all the more elated.

Biyun looked at the young boy laughing foolishly, he just wondered, he was so depressed just now, but now he is so excited, what good thing happened?

Fortunately, it never occurred to her to look back—of course, she couldn't see anything now.

Since it is a Bieyuan, it is four or five miles away from the bustling area of ​​the capital.When the two came to a secluded place in the suburbs, they saw green tiles and towering red walls in front of them, and they were very clean and tidy.The spring flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the green trees are shaded, just like a beautiful and pleasant scene. After all, Mrs. An has never treated anyone badly—not for Qingyou, but also for her future grandson.

The two got out of the car, Biyun saw that it had rained heavily last night and the ground was muddy and slippery, so she gave Qingyou a hand out of caution.Qingyou usually shrinks his hands and feet, looking like he is afraid of seeing people, but now he has one foot on the ground, his body is arched, and his belly protrudes slightly.

Biyun was used to getting along with him, so he didn't shy away from it, because he said with a joking smile: "Why do you seem to have put on a lot of weight after three or five days?"

His gaze seemed to be on the clothes on his abdomen, as if he wanted to touch them.

Qingyou panicked, fearing that she would find out the clues, so he hurriedly found an excuse, "I ate a few more cakes just now, I'm holding on."

There was just the right amount of embarrassment on his face.

Mrs. An never told him to keep the secret, but Qingyou was quite self-aware. Knowing that this matter was weird and close to a demon, others might burn him to death together with the child in his womb—even though he was indeed a demon, Qingyou would not Think of suffering at the stake.

Biyun snorted, but didn't ask any further questions, and she couldn't think of such a bizarre reason to go up.However, Qingyou has always been very slender and slender, and it feels like a handful of thin bones. A little more flesh on the face can attract attention.

Because of the extra question she just asked, Qingyou couldn't bear it any longer, and asked guiltily, "Is it ugly?"

Most of the monsters love beauty when they take human form, otherwise what would Baba do with human skin.

Biyun looked at him carefully for a while, and saw that the blue face was filled with sorrow, Fang Yiran said: "The little face is a little round, but it's not ugly, but it looks more elegant."

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and rubbed Qingyou's peach-like cheek twice.

Qingyou closed her eyes and let him flirt with her, but her heart seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom: Is it really ugly?It is unheard of in the world that fat is considered beautiful, and a person as handsome as Mu Zheng, I am afraid that he would be even more reluctant to marry a fat woman to stay at home.Although there is a considerable distance between Qingyou and Fatty, but...he looked down at the bulging belly, wondering if it was really full or if it was a solid extra piece of meat, but no matter what, he didn't want to Turned into a potbellied appearance, which was too far from his ideal appearance.

So when Biyun ordered the little girl to clean the courtyard and ordered the kitchen to prepare meals, Qingyou excused that she ate too much in the carriage so that she didn't have to worry about it.

Biyun glanced at him suspiciously, and checked the food box just now, although there were a few pieces of pastries missing, it might not be enough to kill a young man, but seeing Qingyou's mind fainting, he guessed that he was not used to riding a car , a little dizzy, Yin nodded and said: "The bed has been made up, so you should rest earlier."

Qingyou promised, once Biyun left, she put on her clothes and went to wait by the window full of energy, her eyes passed through the big peach tree in the courtyard with pink peach petals in full bloom like clouds and mist, He stared at the silent vermilion gate without blinking.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and even the beauty of the peach trees gradually lost their color. It wasn't until the dark night gradually enveloped the quiet mansion that Qingyou suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.

Mu Zheng will not come.

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