Chen Mo muttered something and turned over, the frightened Siqi's hand trembled, the white paper in his hand fell, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it from mid-air and clipped it back into the book.

"I'm not honest when I sleep, and I still talk in my dreams......" turned sideways, and saw that Chen Mo had changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, the quilt was kicked open and sandwiched into the crotch of his pants, Siqi couldn't help but thaw her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she reached out to pull the quilt.

"Huh?" Her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, her face shocked. At the end of her sight, where the candlelight shone, Chen Mo's shirt trouser legs were pulled up, and on his calves, black leg hair was faintly visible.

Such a leg hair Siqi has only been seen on Zhu Yijun's legs, and Zhu Yijun is one of the few normal men she can come into contact with.

"How so?" Countless possibilities flew through her mind, and in the end, only one was left: "Aren't eunuchs not long-legged?" Didn't he ......? (History has recorded the long beard of the eunuch, but it is difficult to find an exact record of leg hair, fortunately, it is not a serious historical work, and it is arrogant to say, and to listen to it)

Chen Mo was facing out the window, frowning and curled up in his sleep, as helpless as a little boy.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Siqi said to herself: "Such a strict screening is also checked every few years...... What's the crap? Is! ”

Gently pulling the quilt out of Chen Mo's crotch and covering him gently, Siqi sat back in the chair and looked at Chen Mo in a daze.

Chen Mo's frowning brows touched her, and for a moment, she especially wanted to stretch out her fingers to smooth Chen Mo's shrugging brows, but she was blocked by women's inherent reserve, and just guessed: "At such a young age, why are things so troubled that you can't even relax when you sleep?" ”

She suddenly remembered the white paper full of secret words, she had seen such code words from the Queen Mother, why did Chen Mo have them here?

Suddenly, she found that all the information about Chen Mo was not comprehensive, and the little eunuch in front of her was full of countless mysteries-too many explanations were unclear, which made her desire to find out more and more urgent--did he really only take us as his sister? So many people know that he likes us, and he treats us as sisters, so easily explains everything?

Siqi's white teeth bit her red lips lightly, the frost on her face plummeted, but it dissipated suddenly, her expression suddenly became very complicated, and she looked at Chen Mo quietly, for a long time, only with a long sigh.

"Don't kill her, it's nothing to do with her!" Chen Mo, who was asleep, suddenly sat up and shouted, Siqi was startled, seeing that his fists were clenched, his eyes were open, but his vision was unfocused, knowing that he had a nightmare, he hurriedly pushed him gently, and called: "Shaoyan, wake up, Shaoyan, wake up......"

"Aunt Qi...... Are you okay......" When Chen Mo woke up from the big dream, Chen Mo saw the worried Siqi next to him, and his beating heart finally recovered, but he said, "It's really good!" Five words swallowed back in his stomach.

"What are you dreaming about? Look at your sweat! Quietly, the worried look on Siqi's face had been replaced by the usual coldness, and only a faint trace of warmth between the words reminded Chen Mo that the trace of anxiety she had just seen on her face was not a dream.

"It's nothing ......" Chen Mo's dream involved Siqi, but he couldn't admit it, only a word passed by, and looked at the other party: "...... It's really ...... to worry Aunt Qi."

"'Aunt Qi' 'Aunt Qi', in your eyes, are we really that old?" This title Siqi has endured Chen Mo for a long time, and at this moment, for some reason, it suddenly broke out.

"This ......" doesn't the inner court call those palace ladies with status? Chen Mo opened his mouth wide, and it took a long time to return to normal: "Okay, we were wrong, I will call you Sister Qi in the future, by the way, I don't know how old you are?" ”

"Jiajing four...... Q: What does this do? Bigger than you anyway! Siqi is four years older than Chen Mo, at such an age, in today's era, she is actually an old girl. After all, the experience of Empress Dowager Li and Concubine Wang Gongfei (the mother of Zhu Changluo of Mingguangzong, like Empress Dowager Li, is also a palace maid) is a minority, and the palace e's in the harem can only rely on a snobbish eunuch for a lifetime.

If you're not big, we're not rare about you!

Zheng Shufei is also very cute, she is too young, Chen Mo only likes it simply, and has no other ideas. Only women like Siqi and even Empress Dowager Li will make him fall in love and **.

However, he naturally wouldn't tell Siqi about such a heart, but only smiled: "It's still a secret, if we guess correctly, my sister is born in Jiajing's forty-first year, right?" "The memory in the body, saying it at the moment, made him feel a little strange - Chen Mo, Chen Mo, although Lao Tzu occupies your body, but, asking Siqi's age in person like this, I'm afraid you only dare to think about it, right?

"Do you know and ask?" Siqi's face was even colder, and she got up and lay down on Chen You's bed, on which was a brand-new futon sent by Chen Ju, and there was no trace of Chen You: "The medicine is in the brazier, the food is in the food box, you are tired, sleep!" ”

The woman's heart was needled, Chen Mo had a partner in later generations, and he didn't bother with it, nor did he bother to guess, he got up and drank the medicine, and drank a bowl of thick millet porridge with pickles, went out to the toilet, and rinsed his mouth, and then lay back on the bed. After this exercise, the wound, which was already a little numb, became painful again, and I lay down, my underwear was soaked with sweat.

There was a hissing pain in his shoulder, and Chen Mo gritted his teeth and endured it. The aroma of orchid and musk spread to his nose, faint, if there is nothing, but it is intoxicating.

He suddenly thought of a similar situation in the hotel many years later, one night...... He suddenly sighed secretly, why can't the women that Lao Tzu likes come together in the end? Senior sister is like this, and Siqi is like this. At that time, I was afraid that I couldn't give my senior sister happiness, and now I'm afraid that I can't give Siqi happiness, so it's really good to think about each other unilaterally?

He couldn't tell clearly, he was not a young man who was not deeply involved in the world, and he could vaguely feel the change in Siqi towards him, if he passed at this moment, he was eighty percent sure that he could take the other party. But he didn't dare, and besides, he couldn't tell what he was afraid of.

He suddenly hated himself very much, and wanted to be a watch, and wanted to set up an archway, what if he really overthrew Siqi, if his guess was right, even if he really pushed her down, she would only keep a secret for herself, right? The life of the inner palace is treacherous, there are crises everywhere, and now the big red python robe is on the body, who knows if there will be a catastrophe tomorrow? Didn't you say that there is wine today and drunk today? Indecisive, is it still a man?

"Did you sleep?"

Siqi suddenly spoke, making Chen Mo's heart beat faster: "Not yet, what's wrong?" ”

"Ask you a question!"

"Ask!" Chen Mo's heart was like a drum, and he decided that if Siqi asked him if he liked her again, he would generously admit it, and he would never use the words of being his sister to escape.

"There is a blank piece of paper with many numbers written on it in the Analects, where did you get it?"

PS: "Sit and listen to the wind and rain at night, and the iron horse glacier falls into a dream." "Last night, I coded until half past three in the morning, I was so sleepy, I begged for comfort!