The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 822: Staying alone in an empty room

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Even the door to her room cannot be entered, which is the most unacceptable thing for Qiao Tianchang.

But in front of so many people, he would definitely not say it. It would be strange if these guys didn't laugh to death after saying it.

Mu Xue knew that no one else could help with this matter, but now she didn't know what to do.

"Brother, can you help me?" Mu Xue looked at Mu Chen pleadingly, with a strong sense of cowardice in her eyes.

Mu Chen shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to help you, but there is no other way. You should still remember what happened five years ago."

Mu Xue looked at Mu Chen and suddenly stopped talking.

She did still remember what happened five years ago. That time there was a problem with Feng Shuo and he was seriously injured. It was because of that time that Ning Mengyao didn't give him a good look for a whole year.

Although Feng Shuo was hurt because of her, it was just like that that made her angry for such a long time.

If someone else hurt her, and they knew it but didn't rush to do anything, she might not say anything. But if it was really under the banner of doing her best, she got hurt, or kept it from her, then Ning Mengyao The approach will be extreme.

"Five years ago? What happened?" Qiao Tianchang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yufeng glanced at Qiao Tianchang with a half-smile, and then kindly told Qiao Tianchang what happened five years ago.

Qiao Tianchang ignored Yu Feng's gloating. All he was thinking about now was, could he only want to stay alone in the empty room in the coming days? He doesn't want to be okay.

"Tianchang, you wish for yourself." Qiao Tianchang is much more serious than Mu Xue here.

He glared at Yufeng fiercely: "Don't gloat about misfortune."

"Haha, how do you know I'm gloating? I haven't seen Xiao Yaoer like this for a long time." Of course, the premise is that this is to treat others, not him.

Qiao Tianchang endured it, and finally managed not to make a move against Yu Feng. Mei Ruolin, on the other hand, couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to bump Yu Feng: "That's enough for you."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." Yufeng covered his mouth, acting as if he didn't say anything.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Qiao Tianchang actually wanted to say that this person didn't need to be so well-behaved.

Upstairs, Ning Mengyao looked down with empty eyes, sighed heavily, then stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows, walked to the bed and lay down, and fell asleep in a short while.

Mu Xue, who had been looking for a chance to apologize to Ning Mengyao, waited until night to find someone. After dinner, she saw Ning Mengyao yawning and going upstairs to sleep. Mu Xue quickly said: "Yao'er can go out with me." Want to take a walk?”

When she said this, Mu Xue was very nervous, fearing that Ning Mengyao would disagree.

"good."

Ning Mengyao did not wait for Mu Xue, but just walked out first. Yu Feng and the others did not leave in a hurry, but just watched the two people leaving: "Do you think Xiao Yao'er can forgive Mu Xue?"

"It's difficult." Mei Ruolin shook her head.

Situ Xuan glanced outside worriedly: "Then are we just going to see them like this?"

"Otherwise, what else can you do?" If there was a way, they would have used it long ago, and they could wait until now.

These days, they have also seen that Ning Mengyao is deliberately avoiding Mu Xue, and will only be in the same space with her unless she cannot avoid it.

Outside, Mu Xue followed Ning Mengyao. Her body was still a little thin. Although Qiao Tianchang had tried to replenish her body these days, the flesh that had fallen off during that time had still not grown back. .

The two walked quietly, and no one spoke first. Ning Mengyao didn't want to speak, while Mu Xue didn't know how to speak.

"Yao'er..." Mu Xue finally made up her mind. She looked at Ning Mengyao and bit her lip and screamed.

Ning Mengyao paused for a moment, then turned around: "What's the matter?"

"I know you feel uncomfortable. If it were me, maybe I would be the same as you, but can you forgive me?" Mu Xue looked at Ning Mengyao and said seriously.

Ning Mengyao laughed at herself: "Like me? No, you won't be like me, because the injured person is not your husband."