My Little Mom is the Richest

Mingyue Jun carefully looked at his twisted hands, trying to forget the stalwart body that was close behind him.

"Haha..." The magnetic laughter sounded again. "It's all messy, as the saying goes: Day and night dreams, what are you thinking about in your head?"

"Why don't people have any random thoughts? I don't know why I always dream of these things, but... this has been like this since I have memories, what can I do?" Hearing Feng Xueyang's mockery, Mingyue Jun was anxious and embarrassed, his face flushed suddenly, and he explained anxiously in his heart, but inadvertently he had a slight hint of coquetry.

"Oh? So, don't you often have this dream when you were a child?"

"Then how would I know?" Angrily replied, unable to see Mu Qiu's face, but listening to his extremely relaxed and joking words, Mingyue Jun naturally ignored the identity of the other party.

"Isn't that you have been dreaming this dream since you have a memory?" Feng Xueyang said innocently.

"That's because I accidentally fell into the water in the winter two years ago, bumped my head, and had a high fever for seven days and seven nights. As a result, I had... amnesia, and I just entered the palace to be a maid after the illness. It’s too late to ask my parents to ask what is going on? This dream started two years ago!" Thinking of this, Mingyue-jun started to feel depressed again: the so-called family members are really good to him, but why do I always feel that Are you unfamiliar with them and can't get close to them?

"Really? It's no wonder that you are always so caring about Ruoshui, and she treats you differently. It turns out that you two are sympathetic to each other!" Feng Xueyang smiled relievedly.

"..." Feng Xueyang seemed to have said unintentionally, but it stirred up a thousand waves in Mingyue Jun's heart, "Mu Qiu..."

"Um?"

"I'm sorry...you...Mrs. Ruoshui...I..." I wanted to apologize for ruining the relationship between Mu Qiu and Mrs. Ruoshui, but when I think about it, I feel that when I say this, I seem to take myself too high. I don’t know how to be ashamed.

"Silly girl! What do you owe you? You saved me!" At this point, Feng Xueyang felt helpless, let go of the Mingyue Monarch in his arms, closed his eyes and put his body aside, and said leisurely, "Chao Yueqi on that day" Princess Ya was obsessed with me and was rejected by me. She did not hesitate to give me that "lovesickness and hate late". I only blamed me for being careless, but I was arrogant and unwilling to expose myself to be ugly in front of others. Fight to the death. If you didn't pay attention to you who stayed in the room all the time, I am afraid that I have died without dignity because of the bloodstained blood? Maybe...this is God's will? Actually...I should thank you. "

"..." Mingyue Jun didn't know how to interface, so he said no thanks? That is the most precious virginity of a woman! But if she accepts this gratitude, is there any woman in the world willing to exchange her chastity for a "thank you"? He came here at the moment, but it is for this sentence of thanks, right?

"Actually... the servant girl has always wanted to ask: Mu Qiu... why are you here?" Cautiously asked the question that had been held in her heart, but there was little hope in her heart for some reason.

"It's okay. In the past two days, Hanyue and Ruoshui were not in good health, so they didn't care to see you. I just had some free time today, so I came to have a look. Knowing that you drank the medicine and fell asleep, I didn't bother you, I thought Just see if you are okay. I don't want to see you sleep soundly. It seems that this bed is very comfortable, so I came up and lie down. Yes! This bed is really comfortable." Feng Xueyang didn't open his eyes, and said lightly.