"You have pastry crumbs on the corner of your mouth." Xiao Wentian twisted the tiny pastry crumbs from the corner of Mo Xiaoyun's mouth to his fingertips, and showed her.

Mo Xiaoyun was speechless and rolled his eyes, "Wipe your mouth, just wipe your mouth, you are so close to me, I thought you were going to kiss me." When he said the last sentence, Mo Xiaoyun almost made a small voice from his throat.

"Xiaoyun, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Xiao Wentian didn't quite understand what Mo Xiaoyun said in the last sentence, so he asked.

"It's nothing." After Mo Xiaoyun finished speaking, he ran out of the kitchen.

Leaving behind Xiao Wentian who didn't know the truth.

Mo Xiaoyun returned to the wing room, lying on the couch but tossing and turning, unable to sleep, simply sat up, took the pillow, beat it, and said plausibly, "Xiao Wentian, don't you know that you are very seductive? You just Don't you know how to take the initiative? Maybe... maybe after a while, the children will have that."

"Bah, bah, who wants to give birth to him." Mo Xiaoyun looked disgusted again, but when he said this, he still subconsciously imagined what it would be like if they had a child.

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head, then slapped himself a few more times, "Mo Xiaoyun, what are you thinking, be reserved."

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

"Who is it? Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Xiao Wentian walked in with a soup in his hand.

"Xiaoyun, I made some soup, you can drink some." Xiao Wentian put the soup on the table, and went to the door to brush off the floating snow on his body.

"Is it snowing outside?" Mo Xiaoyun sat up, put on his clothes, and sat at the desk.

"It's snowing." Xiao Wentian sat beside Mo Xiaoyun, quietly watching her drink the soup.

"Why are you staring at me?" Mo Xiaoyun asked, feeling a little at ease.

"I just like to watch Xiaoyun all the time, and I can't get enough of it in my whole life."

The sudden love words made Mo Xiaoyun choke and cough lightly, Xiao Wentian quickly patted Mo Xiaoyun on the back, "Slow down, no one will fight with you."

Mo Xiaoyun didn't say anything, but just drank the soup in suspense.After stuffing a bowl of soup in one gulp, he said, "Okay, I'm done, and I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, then let's go to sleep." Xiao Wentian said, and took off his coat.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoyun looked at him in surprise.

"Sleep." Xiao Wentian replied very naturally, with an innocent face, as if it was a matter of course.

If it was in his bedroom, it would be normal, but this is Mo Xiaoyun's bedroom.

"Don't sleep here, you go to sleep in your own bedroom." Mo Xiaoyun pointed at the door and pouted.

"Xiaoyun, do you have the heart to let me go out to be blown by the cold wind and snow?" Xiao Wentian looked straight at Mo Xiaoyun, and walked towards the brocade couch while talking.

Mo Xiaoyun sighed helplessly, "Alright, alright, it's not the first time I slept in the same bed."

Xiao Wentian got his wish and slept on the same bed with Mo Xiaoyun.

The next day, when it was almost noon, a group of four went to the execution ground.

When Mo Xiaoyun saw the execution ground, she was very moved. She was the one who was about to be beheaded last time, but this time, she became a crowd of onlookers, and it was Liu Jun who was beheaded.

Mo Xiaoyun stood at the front, seeing the guillotine most clearly, while Xiao Wentian stood beside her, protecting her without any trace.

Soon, Liu Jun was brought here, wearing a prison uniform, unkempt, not at all as usual, and the slightly white hair on the temples became more and more obvious.

Looking at his appearance, Mo Xiaoyun sighed softly, isn't it good to live?In order to fight for fame and fortune, but lost himself, why did he end up in such a sad end.

"It's his choice." Xiao Wentian said softly as if Mo Xiaoyun's thoughts had been absorbed.

Mo Xiaoyun slightly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wentian, and nodded.

Liu Jun knelt on the guillotine, laying the switch knife beside him, and waited until [-]:[-] noon to execute the execution.

In the crowd where no one noticed, a man was holding a dagger in his hand, staring at the guillotine, ready to strike.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and when the execution was about to be executed, the man rushed onto the guillotine and kicked the executioner away.

Liu Jun looked at the person who came, "Son, why are you here, you go, this is father's order, you can't die here." Liu Jun said while pushing Liu Xun, the worry in his eyes was full A bit of cheating.

Mo Xiaoyun watched the change of the guillotine, and remembered that day when Feng Xihan rescued her at the critical moment.

She looked at Feng Xihan, and Feng Xihan also happened to look at her, and their eyes met for a moment.Mo Xiaoyun raised her lips and smiled, Feng Xihan also responded with a smile, everything was kept silent.

But Xiao Wentian who was on the side saw it, and it was a bit tasteful.

Liu Xun's martial arts were neither strong nor weak, but they were far from being able to resist Feng Xihan, and he was quickly captured alive.

Liu Jun begged again and again, Mr. Liu, who was in charge of beheading, forgive Liu Xun a way out.

Mr. Liu thought that he was about to die, so he agreed, but the death penalty is inevitable, and the living penalty cannot be escaped.

Liu Xun witnessed Liu Jun's beheading with his own eyes. Even Mo Xiaoyun, who hated Liu Jun, was moved to feel compassion for Liu Xun's heartbroken look.

"Father." Liu Xun yelled heart-piercingly.

He caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaoyun in front of the people, he recognized her, he had seen her portrait, and knew that she was Mo Xiaoyun.

Mo Xiaoyun is all you, if not for you, my father would not have died, Liu Xun stared at Mo Xiaoyun with scarlet eyes, and blamed Mo Xiaoyun for this matter.

He picked up the dagger on the ground, repelled the officer who captured him, and stabbed at Mo Xiaoyun like crazy.

This change was unexpected by Mo Xiaoyun. She widened her eyes and watched the cold dagger approaching.

Xiao Wentian hugged Mo Xiaoyun in his arms, Feng Xihan kicked Liu Xun's wrist, knocked off the dagger in his hand, and kicked him in the abdomen again.

Liu Xun backed away again and again, and happened to bump into an official who was holding the sword in his hand.

The sword pierced him, Liu Xun stared wide-eyed, looking down at the sword in his belly.

The officer let go of his sword instantly, and was at a loss for a while watching this scene.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Liu Xun's mouth, and he fell backwards.

"Plop" and fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaoyun looked at Liu Xun on the ground with lingering fear, and really didn't understand why he stabbed at her suddenly.

Liu Jun was beheaded, Liu Xun died, and the people dispersed.

Mo Xiaoyun and others returned to Fengqiwu, but no one saw Liu Xun, who was lying in the snow, moved his fingertips.

With this in mind, the killing order from Xuanjimen was withdrawn, and Yulinyou no longer had to worry about being hunted down.After saying goodbye to a few people, he left.

And Mo Xiaoyun planned to go back to the stockade with Feng Xihan to have a look, and then go back to the village with Xiao Wentian.

The three of them were having dinner when they heard that Su Dongjun was visiting.

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