Li Guifei's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law spent the whole morning talking and laughing in the Lanxiang Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When it was close to noon, Zhong Zifeng finally came to pick up people. And Concubine Li Guifei was also very considerate and asked Jiang Moli to go back quickly, so as not to wait for Zhong Zixiao to be in a hurry.

Although it was said very tactfully, Jiang Moli still blushed and ran extremely fast.

Li Guifei smiled happily very generously, and then took away her smile and began to work on the things entrusted by Jiang Moli.

After Jiang Moli was teased by Concubine Li, she hurried back to the East Palace.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhong Zixiao holding a book, sitting in front of the window, reading it in a daze.

It's just that Jiang Moli looked closer, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

Jiang Moli coughed lightly, approached quietly, lay on Zhong Zixiao's body, and said in his ear while he was not right: "Third brother, the book is reversed."

Jiang Moli's soft body was lying on Zhong Zixiao's back, and for a moment, Jiang Moli could obviously feel his back stiffen.

Zhong Zixiao knew that he couldn't put it down, so he had to put down the book angrily, "I'm willing to come back, princess." ”

The grievance in his tone really made Jiang Moli goosebumps.

Jiang Moli held her breath, her bright eyes rolled around, and she suddenly had an idea.

After drying Zhong Zixiao for about a while, Jiang Moli put her little face on it and gave Zhong Zixiao a gentle kiss on her cheek. Suddenly, Zhong Zixiao's whole face turned red.

Jiang Moli struck while the iron was hot, grabbed Zhong Zixiao's clothes and said, "Don't be angry, I won't be next time."

Although Zhong Zixiao was determined to have a cold face, the words that came out of his mouth were not lifeless at all.

"There is no next time."

Zhong Zixiao dropped these four words, then pulled Jiang Moli's hand away, and walked out without looking back.

Jiang Moli looked at Zhong Zixiao who was leaving in amazement, and after a while, he burst out laughing.

The third brother is also so funny, it's really stupid and cute.

However, laughing and laughing, Jiang Moli still has to find a way to coax people well.

Helpless, Jiang Moli could only patiently chase after the study.

"Third brother, you really ignore me."

Zhong Zixiao pretended to be reading a book and ignored it.

"Third brother, I really know it's wrong."

Zhong Zixiao continued to pretend that he couldn't see it.

"Third brother, I know. I won't leave you alone for so long in the future, so don't be angry, okay. ”

Zhong Zixiao continued to ignore it.

"Third brother, just look at me, okay? The third brother ....... ”

……

After going through countless cycles, Jiang Moli's mouth is really dry, but it is still useless.

Jiang Moli pouted, watching Zhong Zixiao pretend to choose books on the shelf and not look at her, an idea suddenly popped up in his head, and he couldn't help laughing.

Just do it, Jiang Moli acted directly.

"Ahh

Jiang Moli covered her stomach and slowly squatted on the ground, screaming in pain.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Zhong Zixiao, who had been pretending to be dead, finally changed his face.

"What's wrong, what's uncomfortable? Is it sick again? ”

Jiang Moli has always had a stomachache, but after the recuperation of the old man Xuanji, in fact, it is basically no problem now.

It's just that Zhong Zixiao didn't know it, he held the person in his arms in distress, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Moli.

The corners of Jiang Moli's mouth rose, and she reached out to hug Zhong Zixiao's neck.

Now, what else don't you understand?

It's purely Jiang Moli pretending to be sick.

Suddenly, Zhong Zixiao's face changed again. He wanted to put people down, but this Jiang Moli kept hugging him, and he couldn't let her go.

"Do you really want you to be happy when I'm sick, third brother."

Jiang Moli still uses her most common method to be coquettish, and her voice is soft, which sounds particularly distressing.

While talking, he rubbed his head against Zhong Zixiao's chin.

It didn't take a while for Zhong Zixiao to be wiped out.

"Okay, I'm not angry."

Zhong Zixiao said as he held up Jiang Moli's little head, so that there was a hand between Jiang Moli's head and his jaw. In this way, he felt a little better.

"Let's go have lunch, aren't you hungry?"

Actually, Zhong Zixiao is still worried about Jiang Moli, so he is afraid that he will eat late, and if he really gets a stomachache, it will be troublesome.

Jiang Moli naturally understood and went downhill and nodded. The pitiful look in her eyes showed that she was hungry.

No way, she's really hungry.

I hadn't eaten anything in the morning, and with these seemingly beautiful, but actually cumbersome jewelry on my head, Jiang Moli was already tired and couldn't stand it.

Especially this time, before she could dismantle the things on her head, she had to coax this big child again, Jiang Moli is now physically and mentally exhausted.

Zhong Zixiao seemed to be holding a treasure, and directly carried Jiang Moli all the way back to the dormitory. Jiang Moli shrank in Zhong Zixiao's arms, and could only pretend that she couldn't see anything.

Jiang Moli had already provoked him once, and now, she could only listen to him honestly Zhong Zixiao. After being fed, Jiang Moli was full of wine and food, and her eyes were hazy.

Because Jiang Moli slept quickly, Zhong Zixiao fell asleep before he could carry the person to the bed.

Zhong Zixiao lightly put Jiang Moli on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Caressing the tiredness in the corners of Jiang Moli's eyes, Zhong Zixiao was also guilty in his heart.

Thinking of those last night, Zhong Zixiao was distressed and unsatisfied.

It's just that, he looked at the weak little girl in front of him, she was indeed too weak, where could she withstand him tossing like that? But after that, Zhong Zixiao had another headache even if he thought about it.

Once it's stained, it's really a taste of marrow.

Zhong Zixiao is strong-blooded, and he is a newlywed Yan'er, so he naturally wants to be close to Jiang Moli. But he can also think that this honest girl in front of him when she is asleep, when she is awake, she is really a naughty ghost.

Zhong Zixiao had a shallow smile on his face, and Jiang Moli gently kissed his forehead, and then quietly turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Jiang Moli in her sleep, the smile on the corner of her mouth, since Zhong Zixiao left, has gradually increased.

In her dreams, she seemed to be back to those good times.

At that time, I was still a very small person.

Relying on his young age, he pestered the third brother all day long, asking him to teach him martial arts to write and paint.

At that time, I was perverse, and I didn't have that patience, I was always learning to learn, and I didn't know what was going on in my head.

But no matter how lonely he is, he will take the trouble to teach himself over and over again until he learns it.

Every stroke, every move, he taught me with his own hands.

Jiang Moli, Jiang Moli, why didn't you find out at that time? Back then, the way he looked at you was never normal.

In the end, I still stupidly misunderstood him.

Three years of separation, in the dead of night, that kind of torment, how painful, how uncomfortable.

But didn't all this happen to yourself?

After a dream and three lives, when Jiang Moli woke up, it was already night.

Today, she had a long, long dream.

In that dream, she dreamed of many things and learned many things.

But she didn't say anything, even Zhong Zixiao was no exception.

Jiang Moli half-squinted her eyes and accurately found Zhong Zixiao's embrace. Before she woke up, she fell asleep.

In order to prevent Jiang Moli from falling to the ground, Zhong Zixiao hugged her with both hands.

Looking at her confused appearance, Zhong Zixiao couldn't help but laugh dumbly.