Chapter 1,103 Rogue

"Yuanwei, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say." Mu Jin held Wei Yuanwei's soft body in her arms and said comfortingly, "Ning Zheyan should not be dead. It seems that he was saved by that villager."

"Rescued?" Wei Yuanwei slowly slowed down after hearing her heart beating violently due to panic: "Really saved? You didn't lie to me?"

"No, although Ning Zheyan is not in good health, he will not die that easily. Besides, he has only stopped taking medicine not long ago, and he has internal strength to protect his body, which is different from ordinary people." In simple terms, Ning Zheyan himself had a cold body. He seemed to be used to the cold, so he fell in the snow. At most, he was unconscious, but he was not dead.

"How is Ning Zheyan doing now? It's been a month. His health was not good to begin with. In addition, he no longer takes Zihe Che. I don't know how weak he is now." I'm afraid he doesn't even have a pair of chopsticks. Can't hold it anymore.

"Well, he is very weak now. According to the villagers, the person who saved Ning Zheyan seemed to think that Ning Zheyan was a girl, and..." Mu Jin paused again, but it made Wei Yuanwei anxious to death. .

"And what?" Ning Zheyan hated it most when people said he was beautiful and that he looked like a woman. Now he was directly regarded as a girl by a villager. He didn't know how angry he would be.

But he doesn't have the strength to become angry now, does he?

"That villager hasn't married yet. I'm afraid he wants to keep Ning Zheyan as his wife." Mu Jin couldn't bear to imagine that scene.

Has Ning Zheyan ever suffered such humiliation?

After Wei Yuanwei heard this, she didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh, or feel angry.

"This Ning Zheyan is probably going to be angry to death, right?" Wei Yuanwei could remember Ning Zheyan's angry look even if she closed her eyes.

"I don't know about this, but the secret guard said that the villager took good care of Ning Zheyan."

Of course, Ning Zheyan must be taken good care of. This villager probably still wants to wait for Ning Zheyan to recover and give him a child!

Wei Yuanwei was really dumbfounded: "Mu Jin, why don't you bring Ning Zheyan back?"

How could Ning Zheyan's delicate body endure this in a remote area?

"The secret guard didn't take action immediately. The first was because he was worried about Ning Zheyan's health. The second was that he really didn't want to attract too much attention. The third was that he was waiting for my action order." See if that villager can survive a month safely. , then it is obvious that Ning Zheyan is so weak that he does not even have the strength to take action.

Therefore, if he forcefully takes Ning Zheyan away at this time, there will be bumps along the way. When he reaches the palace, he will only have half a life left, even if he does not die.

No, Ning Zheyan only had half a life left.

"What are you going to do?" If they want to take people away, the villagers can't stop them, but no one knows what Ning Zheyan's physical condition is.

"We have to wait until Ning Zheyan's health recovers, so I have sent people to send Zihe cars to Ning Zheyan to eat, which will be about thirty to fifty days." Mu Jin gently touched Wei Yuanwei Straight long hair.

It was only at this time that Wei Yuanwei realized that her body had broken out in cold sweat without even realizing it, and she fell into Mu Jin's arms as if she was boneless.

"Why are you so bad? You knew Ning Zheyan was fine, but you still scared me on purpose?" Wei Yuanwei immediately came to her senses, clenched her fists and dropped them on Mu Jin's chest.

Mu Jin grabbed Wei Yuanwei's pink fist with a smile, lowered her head and whispered softly into Wei Yuanwei's ear: "You really care about Ning Zheyan."

"How long has it been and you still want to be jealous?" Wei Yuanwei was a little angry. She had already given birth to three children for him, and she had been with him for ten years, but he still held Ning Zheyan's Things test her.

"If I care about other women, wouldn't you be jealous?" Mu Jin's slender hand held Wei Yuanxi's soft wrist.

Although he and Wei Yuanwei were very affectionate, he still didn't have that much tolerance. He only hoped that the little woman in his arms would always belong to him alone, both physically and mentally. Leave him alone.

And when Wei Yuanwei talked about things from his previous life and now showed such a worried look, he was naturally a little unhappy.

"You still say? Since I had Wanyu, I have stood aside. Look at you. In the past few months, every time I come back from the court, I always go to see Wanyu first. If I hadn't brought Wanyu Carry her to my Weiyang Palace, I'm afraid you went directly to Wanyu's palace just now." Mu Jin is really a person who regards women as his life.

It's almost as if I'm afraid it will melt if I hold it in my mouth, or it will break if I hold it in my hand.

Even at such a young age, Wanjue knew that her father loved her very much, so as soon as Mujin hugged Wanjue, Wanjue became as happy as anything, and then she pulled Mujin's hair, grabbed Mujin's face, and was happily Mu Jin peed on her body.

"If you say that, when you gave birth to Yi'er, you just put me aside and your heart was tied to Yi'er. You even made me sleep in the study for several months, for fear that I would When he turns over, he will crush Yi'er." Mu Jin's big hand was wrapped around Wei Yuanxi's waist, and the other hand was rubbing Wei Yuanxi's skin.

At that time, his heart was so strong that he said that after his wife gave birth to a child, her heart would completely shift to the child. Sure enough, what the old man said was right.

Thinking about those few months, he was so busy that he finally found time to see Wei Yuanwei, but Wei Yuanwei was always busy in front of Yi'er and didn't even pour him hot tea.

"It was so difficult for me to give birth to Yi'er at that time. It was my first time as a mother, and there was no one around me to help. Yi'er was so young. How could I have any other thoughts?" Wei Yuanwei felt aggrieved when talking about this matter.

She was a mother for the first time and had no experience at all. She was worried that her child would be cold, sick, thirsty or hungry.

Naturally, he focused on Yi'er wholeheartedly.

"Okay, I know you worked hard when you gave birth to Yi'er. From now on, I will make it up to you with Yi'er and Yu'er." Mu Jin said to Wei Yuanwei in an ambiguous and gentle tone: "Tonight, I I just stay with you, I don’t do anything, I don’t teach Yi’er and Yu’er, I don’t tease Wanyu, I just stay with you, let’s talk about poetry, lyrics, and then love.”

As soon as Mu Jin finished speaking, Wei Yuanwei's pink fist fell on Mu Jin: "When did you become such a gangster?"

Mu Jin chuckled and took Wei Yuanwei's pink fist into his big hand: "Keep your voice down, don't wake Wanyu up."