I don't know if it's because of smoking, when Murong Yanxing spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, showing a bit of xìng gǎn flavor.

"Come here, hurry up." Murong Yanxing's voice was not loud, but he knew that the other party would definitely be able to hear it.

Mu Yutian hesitated slightly, knowing that he was peeking at him like this, if he was discovered, he would definitely not be able to pretend that there was nothing.

Murong Yanxing took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, then pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray next to him, and stopped smoking.

She walked over slowly and said truthfully, "I suddenly woke up and saw that you were not there...... Just come and have a look. ”

Mu Yutian stood in front of him, Murong Yan was too tall, and when she always looked at him, she always wanted to raise her head.

"Come closer." Murong Yan said.

Mu Yutian covered her nose and shook her head: "The smell of smoke is very strong." ”

Murong Yanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head, leaned over and kissed her on the back of his hand.

"What are you bothering about?" Mu Yutian was slightly moved by his movements, put down her hand, and looked at him.

Murong Yanxing no longer asked Mu Yutian to come over by herself, but reached out and grabbed her wrist, turned her whole person around, put her back against her chest, and hugged her full arms.

Mu Yutian was held in her arms, a bit similar to the effect of an equal body pillow, and Murong Yanxing was slightly arched, so that she could just put her chin on the top of her head.

This is a very safe action for both of them.

"You're weird, you've talked to Ye Wanhe alone, what did you say?" Mu Yutian mustered up the courage and asked the biggest question that had been haunting her heart, and what she smelled on the tip of her nose was the smell of Murong Yanxing's hormones mixed with a touch of tobacco, which was not to say that she liked it, it was wonderful, but it was not easy to be hated.

Through the thin layer of pajamas, you can feel his scorching body temperature.

"Mu Yutian, if something has a profound impact on you, huh...... For example, you have been framed or something, and now you have two options, the main premise is that you are doing well. 1. Forget about it, stop touching any loss associated with it, and live your present life in peace and stability. Second, with a new opportunity, you can rehabilitate yourself, of course...... It doesn't have to be successful, and there is a price to pay. What would you choose? ”

Although Murong Yan's punishment was in a hypothetical tone, Mu Yutian could already vaguely guess that what Murong Yanxing said was related to Murong Yanxing's original affairs with Ye Wanhe and the First Army.

Could it be ...... Murong Yan was once slandered by the regular army or something, so he had to choose to leave?

yes, no wonder...... He has always hated Ye Wanhe so much, and said that he would never step into the first step of the first army again.

If it weren't for the fact that he was extremely hurt, Murong Yan would not be such a ruthless person.

Even if he leaves his former army, he won't be so old and dead, the more Mu Yutian guesses, the more he feels that this possibility is very high.

"This ...... It's really hard to choose......" Mu Yutian thought about it, not knowing how to answer, for fear that answering a little wrong would affect Murong Yanxing's judgment of things, she wanted to turn her head and take a look at the expression on Murong Yanxing's face now, but he pressed his head back again, facing the wall made of tiles.

"Don't worry about anything else," Murong Yanxing continued, "I just want to hear your choice, if it were you, what would you choose?" ”