Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 227 The Silent Past

She pursed her lower lip and wrung her hands together, not daring to look into Mu Nuan'an's eyes.

In the end, it seemed like a big decision was made.Taking a deep breath, he said, "Sister Nuan'an, did you know that my amnesia was a lie to you?"

"It's not too early, right? Since you woke up..." Mu Nuanan waved her hand.

He choked silently, so it's so early?But why don't you expose me?

Mu Nuan'an seemed to know what she wanted to say, and said nonchalantly: "You want to ask me why I didn't expose you, right?

In fact, everyone has a past, if you don't want to tell it, I won't force you.It's never too late when you want to open up to us, as long as you don't hurt my family. "

"No! I won't!" Wuyin shook his head vigorously, "Sister Nuan'an, Zixin, and Zihua, you all treat me like family members, I will not hurt you! I just..."

Mu Nuan'an sighed and stroked her little head.

The familiar touch made Wu Yin's nose sour, and tears flowed out silently.

"Sister Nuan'an, I didn't mean to deceive you guys. I'm just..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Mu Nuan'an gently hugged her into his arms, the warm body temperature not only warmed her body, but also warmed her closed little heart.Smelling the faint body fragrance of Mu Nuan'an's body, the silent mood gradually stabilized.

"Is it because of the two people in the teahouse that day?"

Wuyin raised his head in surprise, Mu Nuan'an's deep eyes seemed to be able to capture people's hearts and souls, Wuyin asked unconsciously.

"Sister, how do you know?"

After asking, I realized that I had slipped my tongue, and I was a little annoyed.But after thinking about it, he wanted to confess, and Wu Yin was relieved.

Mu Nuan'an smiled slightly: "What else could be the reason? I found out that day that they were monks, probably brothers from some sect. I didn't think much about it at first, but on the way back, you were the only one who remained silent. Absent-minded. Thinking of your abnormality and the detection technique they called after we left the tea shed, I guessed that it might be related to this."

"Then why didn't sister ask me?"

Mu Nuan'an covered her mouth and smiled, she was so dumbfounded for a while...

"You have your story, if you don't want to tell it, I won't force it."

"Sister Nuan'an, you're so kind." Wuyin buried her head in Mu Nuan'an's chest, rubbing her face. "Sister Nuan'an, can I call you sister?"

"Of course, from the moment you woke up and showed no ill will to my family, I regarded you as my sister."

"Sister..." Wuyin greedily absorbed the warmth from Mu Nuan'an, and spoke lightly, telling her own story.

Her original name, Yun Yan'er, is the young lord of the Misty Cloud Sect.

Mu Nuan'an struggled to digest the huge news that came one after another.

She has a fiancé, and they are married by the belly.It's just that she never thought that he doesn't love her, and even hates her.To him, marrying her is only for the power behind her, she is not as important as a lowly maid.

But what about her?It is not rare for her to have such a fiancé.But under the persecution of the "marriage contract", he had to compromise.

It can be said that the two look at each other with a nose that is not a nose, and eyes that are not eyes.

Originally, the days of "looking at each other and hating each other" were the best for the two of them.

However, one day, a woman named "Feng Ao Mei" appeared and broke the seemingly beautiful situation...

(End of this chapter)