I don’t know if it was because of smoking, but Murong Yanxing’s voice was slightly hoarse and showed a bit of sexy when he spoke.

"Come here, hurry up." Murong Yanxing didn't speak loudly, but he knew that the other party would definitely hear it.

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

Murong Yanxing took a deep sip of the cigarette in his hand, then pressed the cigarette in the ashtray beside him and stopped smoking.

She walked over slowly and said truthfully: "I suddenly woke up and saw that you were not here... I came over and took a look."

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

"Get closer." Murong Yanxing said.

Mu Yutian covered her nose and shook her head: "The smoke smells very much."

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

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

Murong Yanxing no longer asked Mu Yutian to come over by himself, but reached out, held her wrist, turned her whole body over, put her back against her chest, and hugged her whole body.

Mu Yutian hugged her in her arms, which was a bit like waiting for a pillow. Murong Yanxing arched his body slightly and could just put his chin on her head.

This is a very safe action for both of them.

"You are very strange. You have talked alone with Ye Wanhe. What did you say?" Mu Yutian mustered up the courage to ask the biggest question that has always been lingering in her heart. What she smelled at the tip of her nose was the smell of Murong Yanxing's hormone breath and a faint tobacco. It's not like it, it's very wonderful, but it's not easy to be hated.

Through a thin layer of pajamas, you can feel his hot body temperature.

"Mu Yutian, if something has a profound impact on you, well... For example, if you have been framed by someone, there are two choices in front of you now, the main premise is that you are living a good life now. First, forget it, no longer touch any loss related to it, and live your current life calmly and steadily. Second, with new opportunities, you can rehabilitate yourself, of course... it may not be successful, and you will have to pay some price. How would you choose?"

Although Murong Yanxing used a hypothetical tone, Mu Yutian could already vaguely guess what Murong Yanxing said was the matter related to Murong Yanxing, Ye Wanhe and the First Army.

Could it be that Murong Yanxing was once slandered by regular soldiers and so on, so he had no choice but to leave?

Yes, no wonder... He has always hated Ye Wanhe so much and said such words that he would never step into the first step of the First Army again.

If it weren't for being extremely hurt, Murong Yanxing wouldn't be such a ruthless person.

Even if he left his former troops, he wouldn't be so old-fashioned. The more Mu Yutian guessed, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

"This... is indeed difficult to choose..." Mu Yutian thought about it, not knowing how to answer, for fear that if the answer is wrong, it would affect Murong Yanxing's judgment of the matter. 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 and faced 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?"
Chapter completed!