Chapter 50: A Fiery Night

So Murong Mo didn't let Mo Qingqing stay alone in the room, no matter where he went, he forced her to follow him, during this time, Mo Qingqing didn't look like an emperor at all, and he looked quite handsome wearing a silver robe.

Sometimes she would come up lazy and squat on the ground and say, "I can't get up." ”

Murong Mo had a straight face: "If you can't get up, you have to get up." ”

Mo Qingqing: "......" What is the tone of the command.

There were also many times, when Murong Mo was chatting with others, Mo Qingqing was bored and sat on the chair with her head propped up and drowsy, Murong Mo often went to slap her hand off, and several times she even fell to the ground with a chair.

Do you want to be so rough?!

Moqing got up with a dirty face, wiped his eyes, and there were already some bloodshot in his eyes.

"Childe is okay." Murong Mo would always take out a handkerchief, and Mo Qingqing never returned it to him every time he took his handkerchief angrily.

At night, it was even more troublesome, Murong Mo sent someone to bring a bunch of folds from the capital, and the two of them were there to review and review the folds without saying a word.

It's a little better to have something to do.

I didn't expect that under normal circumstances, I could change Mo Qingqing's performance for four days, and the two of them would be solved in two hours together, Mo Qingqing looked at the table that was already in a mess, but he didn't expect his efficiency to be so fast.

It was already the third watch in the middle of the night, Mo Qingqing rubbed his sore wrist, went to take a bath by himself, and then wrapped himself tightly and returned to the room.

Murong Mo was also a little sleepy, at this time he had already tidied up the floor and wooden bed, he naturally lay on the floor, Mo Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with his eyes, "What about me?" ”

Murong Mo lay on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself, you can lie on the bed to rest, but you can't sleep." ”

Mo Qingqing muttered in her heart, don't you fall asleep directly while lying on the bed?

She lay down on the soft Simmons, and as expected, before the time for a pillar of incense arrived, the sleeping worm had already crawled up, her eyelids sank, and she almost fell asleep.

She rolled over, her eyes fixed on the ceiling in the dark.

Sleepy, when Mo Qingqing hit the Nth Hache in a row, a warm body leaned over.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qingqing almost jumped out of bed.

Murong Mo's lazy voice came from the darkness: "Your Majesty, Weichen is afraid that you will fall asleep, so come to bed too." ”

Mo Qingqing raised his foot as if kicking: "Go down, Murong Mo, you go down for me." ”

As soon as he lifted his feet, he was grabbed by his ankles, and Mo Qingqing struggled desperately and said, "Murong Mo, you let me go."

Only then did Murong Mo let go of his hand, but his body squeezed inside.

Mo Qingqing was not used to others leaning on her so close at night, and there was a man next to her.

"In the past, Murong Mo," Mo Qingqing was dissatisfied, "I have no place for you to squeeze in, how can I sleep?" ”

Murong Mo was straightforward: "I'm just afraid that you will fall asleep suddenly." ”

Mo Qingqing really has nothing to say, who is he afraid that she will fall asleep? But her heart was pounding in her chest, and it was true, it was the first time she had slept with a man.

The corners of Murong Mo's mouth rose slightly, and Mo Qingqing couldn't see it in the dark, so she didn't know, she only knew that she was so sleepy, and the feeling of Murong Mo going to bed just now had been exhausted, and she was still leaning towards Murong Mo's chest in a daze, looking for a comfortable direction.

"Your Majesty." Just when Mo Qingqing couldn't hold on, Murong Mo suddenly spoke: "Do you say that there are really no identical people in this world?" ”

Mo Qingqing replied with a hache: "No, Murong Mo, I remember that you seem to have asked this question." ”

Mo Qingqing remembered deeply, that time Murong Mo almost shook his ass into sixteen petals.

The eyelashes of the person in his arms drooped a little, and Murong Mo pulled her clothes again, almost tearing off her coat: "Your Majesty, do you still want to sleep?" ”

"Yes." Mo Qingqing turned over: "Murong Mo can't let me be quiet?" ”

Murong Mo raised his eyebrows: "No, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep right away." ”

As she spoke, her hand was already wrapped around her waist, and Mo Qingqing was more sensitive than Murong Mo's resemblance, but she didn't expect to jump up as soon as she touched it.

"Murong Mo, are your hands empty?" Murong Mo is going to die today, like a frightened rabbit, "I have to wonder if you have broken your sleeves." ”

Broken sleeve ......

The corners of Murong Mo's mouth twitched, his eyes looked at Mo Qingqing, and he said that he had broken his sleeves?

Mo Qingqing could still look at him for a while at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to be a fox, her pores stood up, and she immediately turned around.

"Don't move." Murong Mo said: "Weichen has a bad habit of sleeping, that is, he likes to sleep with something, and the emperor doesn't sleep anyway, so he wronged the emperor and the two." ”

Sleeping with something in your arms? This is what Murong Mo said at zero hour, right?

Mo Qingqing felt her whole body stiff, a pair of hands were already across her waist, and behind her was Murong Mo's chest, and she leaned back and immediately maintained this movement.

Murong Mo was unhappy, the strength of his hand tightened, as if he wanted to completely hold Mo Qingqing in his arms, her little face was already red, and Murong Mo, who was not blind in the dark, was probably going to laugh at her again.

"This life is too short." Murong Mo suddenly said this.

Mo Qingqing didn't react for a while, Murong Mo sighed so suddenly?

"Murong Mo, it's okay if this life is shorter, as long as you live safely, have a good belonging, and be with the person you like......" Mo Qingqing said a lot of words to comfort Murong Mo, and she also felt that this life was a little shorter.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Mo looked forced, "What I'm talking about is that the quilt is too short to cover your feet." ”

"Huh?" She also comforted this person for a long time, but it turned out that she heard it wrong.

Lifetime...... Quilt.........

She laughed out loud, her fatigue was swept away, and in the darkness through the stars in the night sky, Murong Mo saw her moving face blooming with a smile that captivated the country and the city, and couldn't help but feel a little rippling in her heart, her hands tightened again, it was already two or three o'clock, he told Mo Qingqing a few words and went to sleep immediately, still in the posture of hugging Mo Qingqing, and it didn't take long to fall asleep.

Mo Qingqing looked at his sleepy eyes, he was actually not so annoying.

She tapped a light touch on his lips and quickly left, curled up in his arms waiting for tomorrow.

"Hiss......" There was a pain in her back, she opened her eyes, and her hand touched Murong Mo's hand, I don't know when there was an extra wound here, she understood that the plague on her body finally couldn't be suppressed.