Mu Dianke returned to the council chamber, it was already noon.

Xin Yang sat at the door and said goodbye, and when he saw Mu Dianke coming back, he hurriedly got up to greet him, and said with a smile: "Fourth Miss is back?" It's such a hot day, it's all hot, right? The prince ordered, and asked the fourth lady to prepare a bath soup, and the fourth lady took a bath and changed her clothes, and the person was also refreshed. ”

Mu Dianke said "I'm tired", and the group went straight to the house.

She's having a hard time right now. She had just killed her childhood friend, and her eldest brother's wife and sister, and she was very tired and empty. She was anxious to see Chang Qianfo.

"Childe is asleep." Xinyang said.

Mu Dianke paused for a moment, lost his mind for a while, and after a while digested this sentence, he let out an ignorant "oh".

It's that she takes it for granted.

Because when she needed it, Chang Qianfo was always there for her. She subconsciously felt that he was always there, and he had the strength to comfort her at any time.

As everyone knows, he is also an ordinary person like himself, he will be tired and need to rest.

Maybe he was sad and didn't want to pay attention to people, but he never showed it in front of her.

Xin Yang saw that Mu Dian was stunned, and didn't speak for a long time, thinking that she was unhappy, and said, "Aunt Zang and several leaders of Chongdetang have been here. ”

Mu Dian turned around from his stunned mood and let out a faint "oh".

The people of Chongde Hall came over at this time, naturally they were upset for Yan Ling and asked Chang Qianfo for the Dharma.

Xinyang continued: "...... Childe lost his temper. I was waiting for the fourth lady to come back to eat, but I was angry, sad and sleepy, and I fell asleep by myself when I looked at the book......"

Mu Dianke's heart was sour, mixed with warmth, and beat his heart over and over again. A lot of confusion and uncertainty were washed away at this moment, why should there be so many worries and uneasiness? As long as his heart is towards himself, as long as he is still willing to fight and work hard for himself, isn't that enough?

After all, she was pampered and hypocritical.

"I see." She said, "I'll go see him first." ”

"Okay." Xin Yang smiled: "I'll go fetch water for the fourth lady and prepare things for washing." ”

There is a saying in the Book of Songs: "If you don't see you for a day, it's like March." ”

According to her, the two of them, Gongzi Ye and Fourth Miss, should be called "not seen for a moment, like three years old". I always didn't see each other for half a day, as if I had been separated for three whole years.

Mu Dianke tiptoed into the house, and saw Chang Qianfo crooked on the soft leaning of the lake-blue Hunan embroidery, with a medical book rolled in his hand, and fell to his chest. His eyes were closed, and he was sleeping soundly.

The windows were open, and the summer breeze blew in. Although it was just after noon, the wind was still a little cool in the shade of the green poplars.

Mu Dianke walked over, took out the medical book he was rolling in his hand, gently lifted his arm, and pulled up the velvet blanket that had slid to his waist.

Looking closer in this way, he was much thinner than when he first entered Huairentang. The contours of the face are becoming more and more angular, and they appear tough.

Sword eyebrows, straight nose, hard jaw, doesn't look like him, and he doesn't show much heroism on weekdays.

It's just that the eyebrows are full of exhaustion.

As she was looking at it, she saw Chang Qianfo's eyelashes flashing, and she opened her eyes dimly, her eyes were hazy, like a beauty who had just fallen asleep.

Mu Dian couldn't help but want to laugh, and somehow, there have been more and more such messy thoughts recently.

"Coming back?"

Chang Qianfo's hand stretched out from under the velvet blanket, shook her a pair of soft hands in her hands, and was about to sit up.

Mu Dian Ke hurriedly said: "You can sleep again." I was covered in sweat and tired. I'll go take a shower first, and then I'll come back and talk to you. ”

Chang Qianfo was sleepy-eyed, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, full of softness, where could he see that he had just lost his temper: "I don't dislike you, our family is good, and sweat is also fragrant." ”

As he spoke, he leaned in and sniffed deeply.

He is accustomed to looking at the direction of the wind, relying on his serious injuries, Mu Dian can follow him in everything, and he is more and more indifferent in words and deeds, and he is not serious.

Mu Dianke's heart was soft, and he didn't annoy him, he bent down and kissed the corner of his lips, and said softly: "Sleep again." ”

It's like coaxing a child.

Chang Qianfo saw that the situation was crooked, he really sprinkled like a child, twisted his head, stretched out his right cheek and sent it up: "There is also this side." ”

Live like a spoiled child, begging for candy from adults.

Mu Dian only felt funny, so he simply kissed him on the left and right cheeks, and when he turned to leave, he let his hand hold him, and he didn't pull it out after a few strokes, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble." ”

She patiently turned around and bent down, her face against his, each other's body temperature and skin texture could be clearly felt.

"I'm really leaving. Obediently, sleep a little longer. If I come back and find that you didn't sleep well, I'm going to punish you. ”

This time it's finally done.

He leaned on the blue soft backrest, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled in a line, satisfying and satisfying: "Listen to my coco." ”

Xinyang has prepared a change of clothes, bath pancreas, towels and other things. The large half-human-high bathtub was almost filled with a bucket of hot water, and it was just the right amount of hot water. The barrel is lit with essential oil fragrance, soaked in delicate red rose petals, and the heat is evaporating outside, like a mountain fog, and the fragrance is diffuse, refreshing.

Mu Dianke was in a particularly good mood, and he was heart, lungs and spleen in this room full of fragrant fragrance, and every pore of his body was comfortable. After enjoying the petal bath, I went to the dry room of the screen partition to get my clothes and change into them. I saw a small box of soothing agar paste next to the neatly stacked clothes, and I couldn't help but feel warm again.

Gui Ruotong took the path of hard work, Mu Dian can fight with her, it will not be easy, and the wound in her back will crack again. Because Li Xiaoxiao cleaned her up and medicated her several times a few days a few days ago, the old wound healed well, and the new wound was not big. Mu Dianke's limbs are soft and flexible, and he smeared medicine on his backhand, but it didn't hurt too much.

For a moment, she thought, Chang Qianfo obviously knew, and it was common for her to bandage her wounds. He took the trouble to ask Li Xiaoxiao to come to give him medicine every day, just because he was afraid that she would not be able to handle it well? Or is she afraid that she will be slighted, and deliberately show her nervousness and care for her everywhere?

Xinyang used a wide white towel to twist Mu Dianke's hair in half, took out a white porcelain jar covered with crystal snow with plum blossom branches, opened the lid, and handed it to Mu Dianke:

"Does Miss Fourth like this smell? This is a head oil made of plum blossom petals and vanilla, which Miss Jiang sent to Miss Four. The oil dew dripping in the fragrant soup was also made by Miss Jiang herself, is it still comfortable for Miss Four to use? ”

Mu Dianke was slightly stunned. Jiang Yiyi sent it?

Jiang Yiyi sent chicken soup a few days ago, but she couldn't bear it in vain, so she discussed with Chang Qianfo and sent out the glow-in-the-dark bracelet in the drawer, which happened to match Jiang Yiyi's fairy clothes.

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