"You really don't know?" Yao Lao's eyes widened in astonishment, and his expression was full of accusations, "You girl, you girl......." ”

As soon as he was excited, Yao Lao stood up again.

Staring at the girl with clear and innocent eyes, she sat down stupidly, waved her hand, frowned, and sighed helplessly, "That's it, life and death are fateful, he can see through it, what do I care." ”

"That bastard boy, I owe him in my last life."

Mu Xiaofeng looked at him quietly, his eyes slightly surprised. Listening to this tone, the relationship between Yao Lao and Chu Lige is not simple.

But surprise to surprise, she has no interest in exploring other people's secrets.

"But don't worry, he is a little strong, he looks weak now, and it won't be long before he gets better." After a pause, looking at the girl's thoughtful appearance, her eyes flashed, and she said, "As for the rest, don't say anything, if he wants you to know, he will naturally tell you, and I won't have much to do." ”

After shaking his head and sighing for a round, Yao Lao stood up again, "Cough, girl, remember, he made him what he is now for you, and you will take care of him tonight." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Xiaofeng's reaction, as if he was afraid that she would refuse to do nothing, he walked out in a hurry with his head shaken.

Mu Xiaofeng sighed silently, she knew that there were no young maidservants from the palace, but there were always women.

But the elderly grandmother is generally responsible for some rough work.

His Highness Iceberg probably wouldn't be happy with those people to take care of him, right?

If she left it alone at this time, she would probably have to let his two guards take care of it. If it was the smiling round-faced guard here, Mu Xiaofeng would be more relieved.

In her heart, Zhang Hua, a trusted guard, is actually a general manager of chores, and his ability to manage chores is much more competent than being a guard.

Such a person probably knows how to take care of people.

However, she had been away from the palace for half a day, and she hadn't even seen the shadow of that kind and round face.

If it was replaced by the cold-faced King Kong outside to take care of His Royal Highness Liwang, who was so weak that it seemed that he would disappear as soon as the wind blew, Mu Xiaofeng really couldn't rest assured.

Thinking about it silently, Mu Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, "Okay, I should repay him for saving his life." ”

As for the rest, as Yao Lao said, if he wanted her to know, he would naturally tell her.

Now, why bother speculating.

With a wry smile, she got up and walked into the inner room, where she sat down in front of the bed again. On the bed, the man still closed his eyes calmly.

The thick and long eyelashes completely drooped down, and there was no longer the indifferent and proud ridicule of the deep eyes that swept from time to time, this quiet and weak appearance had converged a lot from the alienated and cold aura that he naturally showed on weekdays.

Mu Xiaofeng sat in front of the bed, looking at him quietly, looking at the exquisite outline of the knife under this pale face, and looking at the weak appearance that was a little less lonely and lofty.

Looking at this person like a thrush, the girl's heart suddenly moved.

I don't know if Chu Lige is having a nightmare, his calm eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a layer of crystal fine sweat suddenly oozes from the smooth and tall bridge of his nose.

"What's wrong? Is the wound painful or is it uncomfortable elsewhere? Mu Xiaofeng looked at him with a painful face, and couldn't help but stand up a little nervously.

I don't know if it was her soft and worried tone that comforted Chu Lige's ears, or for other reasons, his slightly frowning eyebrows slowly stretched out again.

However, the fine sweat covering the bridge of the nose is vivid.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't think much about it, took out the handkerchief, and was about to bend down to wipe off the fine sweat for him.

However, just as she bent down, the wick flickering on the candlestick suddenly made a soft popping sound.

Mu Xiaofeng was taken aback by the bluff, heard the sound, and subconsciously turned his head to look, but at this moment, the candle that burst the wick was suddenly extinguished by a gust of wind.

There was a sudden darkness in front of her, she was stunned, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Chu Lige. The moment she turned her head, her lips seemed to touch something slightly.

It has just been scratched, soft and slightly warm, but it has a faint cool and familiar .......

Is that-his lips?

Sluggishly realized that he had inadvertently kissed someone Chu, even though someone Chu was still unconscious and asleep, Mu Xiaofeng's pretty face couldn't help but burn.

Just when she was in a daze, there was a soft "snap" again.

Looking down, it turned out that one of his arms slipped out of the brocade quilt.

With a red face, Mu Xiaofeng sat down again, gently tucked the brocade quilt, and wanted to put his hand under the futon again.

Unexpectedly, when the skin touched, His Royal Highness Liwang, who was in a coma, seemed to suddenly have an independent consciousness, and when she held his palm, he suddenly opened his palm and buckled her slender fingers into it.

The sudden appearance really frightened Mu Xiaofeng again.

I'm afraid that he has actually woken up just now and knows that he has no intention of kissing him ...... just now.

Thinking like this, his cheeks were flushed, and his mood was slightly agitated. Soon, though, she realized that she was simply overthinking.

After Chu Lige unconsciously clasped her fingers, it didn't take long for him to let go again.

Seeing that he was still asleep, the girl sighed softly, and could not tell whether she was more happy or more disappointed in her heart.

Gently wiping away the fine sweat, she quickly stood up.

Since she's going to stay here all night to take care of him, it shouldn't matter if she stops by to visit his bedroom, right?

I am not familiar with the environment, how can I take care of him conveniently.

After finding an upright reason to convince himself, Mu Xiaofeng lit the candle flame again, and began to slowly visit Chu Lige's private territory under the faint yellow and flickering candlelight.

Of course, after visiting, Mu Xiaofeng would never go to Chu Lige's things for no reason because he was curious.

After looking around, Mu Xiaofeng walked to the other end of the bed with some curiosity, most people would not place two tables in the bedroom.

But Chu Lige was obviously an exception, in addition to a table by the window, there was also a long rosewood bookcase at the other end of the bed.

When I approached the bookcase, when my eyes fell on a paperweight, my heart was soft.

"Looks like he really likes the paperweights." Picking it up and looking at it, the girl curled the corners of her lips happily.

I remember that for this purple jade paperweight, she took a lot of effort to find such a large piece of purple jade, and invited a famous craftsman to carefully carve it for a long time, so that now this monkey is holding a peach and is cute and naughty and lifelike.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the paperweight was still in her hand, and there was no paper to suppress the paper, so the gust of wind unceremoniously rolled the white paper on it to the ground.

She pursed the corners of her lips in annoyance and muttered, "You really shouldn't mess with other people's things." ”

Putting down the paperweight, he hurriedly bent down to pick up the white paper that was blown off by the wind.

When she picked up the white paper and was about to put it back in place, her eyes suddenly widened in shock