Chapter Thirty-Six: Feed You

This face that looks like Mo Shi still looks a little affectionate, maybe the night is intoxicating, Murong Mo has forgotten that he and Mo Qingqing are of the same gender, he only remembers that he and Mo Shi have not seen each other for a long time, and the memory in his mind lingers.

He picked up the bowl of medicine and cooled it, and when the temperature dropped to lukewarm, he picked up a spoon and stuffed it into Mo Qingqing's mouth.

This medicine is much more bitter than the bowl last time, and this time it took half an hour longer.

Mo Qingqing's brows instantly twisted together, and the medicinal juice still failed to enter in the end, flowing down the corners of his mouth.

Murong Mo almost understood this truth, and was thinking about what to pry Mo Qingqing's mouth open and then pour the medicine in, when he suddenly saw that the pair of chopsticks at the head of the bed had an idea, and two chopsticks were just right.

He held a chopstick against her jaw and a chopstick a little harder, but Mo Qingqing had just taken such a bitter medicine, and his teeth were tightly closed, and he pried a yarn.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Mo Qingqing turned his head and spit out the chopsticks in his mouth, her gums hurt.

The brows that were already frowning in a heap were even more wrinkled.

Murong Mo's hand shook, the chopsticks fell to the ground, looking at Mo Qingqing's face of pain, Murong Mo gave up the idea.

Qiu Yue hid on the side, seeing that Murong Mo was just helping the emperor to feed the medicine, it was not a big deal, he was thinking too much.

She hit a hatcher and was sleepy, and it was estimated that she would have to get up very early tomorrow, so it was better to take a nap now. Satisfied, she went back to her house and went to sleep.

Murong Mo glanced at the door, little girl, it was very cool to hide behind and peep.

I wanted to find it out directly, but since I'm gone, forget it.

Sitting at the head of the bed, he carefully compared the similarities between Mo Qingqing and Mo Shi, he didn't believe that there were two people in the world who looked exactly the same.

The result was obvious, he felt that Mo Qingqing and Mo Shi were like twin brothers and sisters.

He touched Mo Qingqing's face, the ghost sent a god, he picked up the bowl of medicine and took a sip, the bitter taste of Chinese medicine instantly spread in his mouth, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Qingqing's lips, but he didn't expect Mo Qingqing's lips to be soft, he couldn't help biting lightly, his tongue drove straight in, pried open her teeth, and the bitter and bitter medicine also flowed into her mouth.

Mo Qingqing is really too sensitive to Chinese medicine, and her teeth that she just relaxed have to bite again, but there seems to be something in her mouth that is skewered in her mouth, she doesn't like it, her little tongue shrinks back, and the medicine all enters her throat.

It didn't take long for the bowl to finally bottom.

Murong Mo's head was also a little groggy, he hadn't rested since he came back, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he slept directly on the soft collapse.

When he opened his eyes the next day, Murong Mo felt that he was really crazy last night.

Actually used this way to feed medicine to a man, although that face looked very much like a person.

He felt that he must have taken the wrong medicine, the wrong wind and cold medicine.

He picked up the coat at the head of the bed, and the person on the bed who had had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and her complexion and everything were much better than yesterday, but she was still a little weak.

"Murong Mo?" Mo Qingqing said in a tired voice, "You ......"

"It's okay, I heard that the emperor is sick and came back to see the emperor, it's okay, I'm going to leave now." Murong Mo said, pulled up the quilt and covered her, "Your Majesty, your wind cold is not good yet, don't catch a cold." ”

"Oh." Mo Qingqing pulled the quilt very unnaturally.

Murong Mo smiled bitterly and walked away.

It seems that Murong Mo's return is like a dream, and only Mo Qingqing and Qiu Yue know about it in the entire palace.

Mo Qingqing pursed her lips, her lips were still a little bitter, remembering that she seemed to be forced to pour a big bowl of medicine last night, and the way it seemed to be ......

She is a little clearer now, and gradually recalls what happened yesterday, her face has changed seven colors, and her tongue can't help but lick her lips, that's right, Murong Mo fed her mouth-to-mouth yesterday.

She was stunned on the bed, fidgeting against the edge of the bed, I don't know what Murong Mo did to her yesterday?

Damn, let him go straight away.

Mo Qingqing felt that this was the most wrong decision she had ever made.

Forget it, she stroked her bangs, retracted the quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if it's because the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor is still Mo Qingqing's good recuperation in the past few days, and the disease of wind and cold is gradually improving, but Mo Qingqing has another problem: drowsiness.

Since her body recovered enough to go to the morning court, she began to become very sleepy, at the end of the day, the time to sleep during the day is actually more than the time to review the folds, every day she just goes to the morning pilgrimage, sleeps after eating, and only has an hour and a half in the afternoon to review the folds, and often falls asleep inexplicably when the folds are reviewed, even she herself is not very clear.

"Qiuyue, why am I asleep again?" Mo Qingqing wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and in front of him was a mess of unshaped, all kinds of things, densely stacked half a person high.

"Your Majesty, you're too tired." Qiu Yue held a candle in her hand and placed it on the table, "Do you want to have dinner?" ”

Mo Qingqing looked at the already half-dark sky and said, "That's it, I don't have an appetite, I can't eat, I'll wait until I'm hungry." ”

She rubbed her eyes, pulled the table a little over, the firelight illuminated all parts of the table, she raised the brush and began to write again, writing and suddenly asked: "Autumn Moon, is it the National Day in sixteen days?" ”

Qiu Yue snapped her fingers and said, "It seems that it is, it is indeed the National Celebration Festival in 16 days, and the temple fair seems to be held on the day of the National Celebration Festival." Mo Qingqing cupped his forehead and said half-jokingly: "Do you want to give you a half-day off to let you go out to play?" ”

"Really?" Qiu Yue was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, she said, "Your Majesty, what should you do?" ”

"What else should I do," Mo Qingqing leaned on the soft chair and stretched comfortably, and the muscles of his whole body did a stretching exercise, which was much more comfortable.

"I had something going on that day." Mo Qingqing said that she was going to Qianling Kingdom.

"Okay." Qiu Yue was very happy, "I haven't been to any temple fair for a long time, and I heard that this temple fair is particularly fun." ”

Qiuyue is still the same as a child, when Mo Qingqing thinks like this, she doesn't know that she is also half a catty, she actually doesn't want to go to any Qianling country, it is still fun to visit the temple fair, but even if she doesn't go, she can't go to the temple fair.

To be continued......

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