Reborn once, if he hadn't experienced it himself, Mu Mingshu would not have believed in this kind of ghost and god thing. 35xs

She lowered her eyebrows and bit her lip silently, she didn't say anything about it to anyone, and she really planned to keep it in her heart until she died, and even she once felt that she hid it very well, but she didn't understand why Zhao Yiheng saw it.

She believed in Zhao Yiheng in her heart, but there was a trace of uncertainty, what if, what if he treated himself as a monster? that

If there were any consequences, she couldn't even think about it, but what if she didn't say it? Will they travel farther and farther away from each other, so far away that they can no longer touch them?

Mu Mingshu was so entangled in one thing for the first time, even if she had a dislike with Zhao Yiheng at the beginning, when she was disgusted with her intuition, what she thought in her heart was that long pain was better than short pain, and it would be good to break off with him, but at this time, she really didn't know what to do, and if she wanted her to tell her all about it, she couldn't do it, if she really abandoned Zhao Yiheng, she couldn't do it.

Zhao Yiheng had excellent patience, he leaned on the big pillow and played with Mu Mingshu's hair, his face was calm, as if she wanted her to say it was just a small thing.

But her heart was also tight, Mu Mingshu pushed him away more than once, I was really afraid that this time she would push herself away as before.

The two of them sat for a long time, and the sky began to darken, and the palace lamps had been lit outside the main hall.

Mu Mingshu, who had only eaten a bowl of bird's nest porridge for lunch, had already felt empty in his stomach, and suddenly sang an empty city plan out of place, which was particularly abrupt in this huge hall.

Mu Mingshu's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhao Yiheng more and more, and he was secretly glad that the sky was dark and there was no light in the hall, otherwise it would be a shame.

Zhao Yiheng was also stunned for a moment, and then hid his face in the dark and smiled lightly, but he didn't make a sound.

The quieter the hall became, the more embarrassed Mu Mingshu felt, she moved her somewhat stiff body a little uncomfortably, coughed lightly and said with a blushing face: "Your Majesty, minister, the concubine is hungry, you, do you want to eat with the concubine?" ”

"Well, that's fine. "Zhao Yiheng is not polite, he finally got such an opportunity today, he is forcing her to do it again, he can't really do it for this diaphragm for a lifetime."

Mu Mingshu was not surprised by Zhao Yiheng's shamelessness, he still lowered his head and said weakly: "The concubine went to let people prepare dinner." ”

As she spoke, she stood up, but she sat with Zhao Yiheng for a long time, her legs and feet were already numb, and she was still uncomfortable when she stood up suddenly, and she was about to kneel down as soon as her knees were weak, but Zhao Yiheng quickly got down from the couch and hugged her.

said with a doting smile: "With your husband by your side, don't you even have the ability to take care of yourself?" ”

Mu Mingshu was weak and endured the anger in his heart, but he heard Zhao Yiheng say: "Or is it so good to let my husband hug me?" ”

"Do you think everyone is as shameless as you?" She couldn't hold back this time, the words fell, and her mind flashed and felt that something was wrong, she raised her eyes to look at him, and only a rough outline could be seen in the dark: "Aren't you uncomfortable?" ”

Fang was still as weak as a woman, but at this time, he was able to pick himself up again? Feelings, this person is deceiving himself, thinking of this, Mu Mingshu glared at him viciously, although he couldn't see his own eyes.

Zhao Yiheng pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled, lowered his head against her smooth forehead, and said quite shamelessly: "In this world, there are many bitter medicines, but the husband thinks that the lady is the medicine for the husband, as long as I see you and stay together, I don't feel the pain no matter how big the pain is." ”

He opened his mouth to say such love words, and he could say as much as he could to Mu Mingshu.

But Mu Mingshu's temperament is not as good as Zhao Yiheng, and he scolded viciously: "The turtle king bastard." ”

Just now, she was really worried about whether Zhao Yiheng had fallen and injured herself, where did she know that this guy was teasing herself at all. 35xs

The faces of the two were very close, and they could still feel the itch of the breath spraying on their faces, Zhao Yiheng suddenly couldn't help but stick out his tongue and brush it over his lips, it was still a familiar taste, always with a faint jasmine fragrance.

Suddenly, I felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are the wife of the turtle king bastard, Ziyue is the son of the turtle king bastard, and I don't feel a loss for my husband." ”

Mu Mingshu didn't expect this stubble, and when Zhao Yiheng said this, he was suddenly angry, and he beat him hard, and Zhao Yiheng snorted with that force, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

"As the saying goes, beating is kissing, scolding is love." Zhao Yiheng turned around and hugged Mu Mingshu and put him on the couch, still saying with an indecent face: "The more the lady beats her husband, the more happy she is in her husband's heart, so that the husband knows that the lady loves her husband and loves her husband." ”

Mu Mingshu bit his lip and wanted to scold a few words, but when he heard his words, he swallowed it again, but he didn't want to look at him.

Zhao Yiheng still likes Mu Mingshu with this kind of character, he hooked his lips and smiled, and gently pinched her numb legs and feet, until Mu Mingshu could raise his foot and kick him, then he withdrew his hand.

"Prepare meals for your husband, what does the lady want to eat?"

Mu Mingshu didn't kick him, he was still angry in his heart, and he didn't want to think about it when he heard it: "Eat you"

As soon as the words fell, she couldn't wait to bite her tongue, closed her eyes and looked like she was remorseful for life, saying that it was not good, and she actually said such embarrassing things.

Zhao Yiheng lowered his head to eat and laugh, and deserved a sound: "Okay"

Saying this, Zhao Yiheng didn't say anything, only stared at Mu Mingshu for a while before turning around and walking out.

Mu Mingshu heard the sound of the door opening and closing, so he exhaled, and when he opened his eyes sideways, he saw that there was indeed no one in the hall, so he sat up, and sighed a little heartily.

It's not the first day I met Zhao Yiheng, what kind of person he is understands clearly, if he really wants to know this time, he can't avoid it.

Mu Mingshu sighed again in frustration, and lay down again as if he was boneless, covering his eyes with his hands, only to feel that his life was gloomy.

After a while, Miaoqin took the palace people to carefully push open the door, and turned on the palace lights in the hall one by one, seeing Mu Mingshu lying on the couch so early, her face suddenly turned red, but when she was tired this afternoon, she didn't dare to quarrel with her, so she quickly lit the lamp and retreated.

When Zhao Yiheng came back, he was followed by a few eunuchs holding food boxes, respectful, he didn't even dare to raise his head, and he put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and went out again.

Zhao Yiheng went around to the back of the hall, and saw Mu Mingshu lying down, smiled lightly, and sat on the edge of the couch and said, "Lady wants to eat?" ”

"No, you don't." Mu Mingshu turned around angrily, and when he remembered what he had just said, he suddenly blushed with shame.

Zhao Yiheng naturally thought of it, he lowered his head and smiled, and then said with a straight face: "Since the lady doesn't eat, then the husband will start first, after all, the night is long, and the husband can always wait for the lady to explain honestly." ”

He just went out on this trip, and he became more and more determined in his heart to force Mu Mingshu to say it, even if she was panicking, as long as she could get through, he would believe it.

Mu Mingshu, who was lying on the couch, turned his back to this Zhao Yiheng, silently, kept thinking about excuses in his mind, thinking that no matter what, even if he spread a panic that could be resolved, he had to talk about it.

After Zhao Yiheng finished speaking, he ignored Mu Mingshu, got up and walked outside, sat down and poured a glass of wine, counted in his heart, and after a while, he really saw Mu Mingshu coming out from behind.

He pointed to the pineapple carved round stool beside him: "Sit down." ”

Fu picked up the flask again and poured a glass with her: "My husband thinks that you are in good health, but it is not suitable for drinking, but maybe you need this thing." And he said, "This is fruit wine, and it tastes like sweet water, and if you are drunk, you will not hurt yourself." ”

Mu Mingshu looked at Zhao Yiheng, then looked at the glass of fruit wine, sat beside him resignedly, picked up the wine cup and prepared to drink it all, he was right, she needed to drink some wine to strengthen her courage.

The white jade wine cup had not yet reached his lips, but it was blocked by Zhao Yiheng's hand, Mu Mingshu raised his eyes to look at him, but saw him smile: "Although this fruit wine does not hurt your body, but your stomach is empty, you should eat something first and then drink it." ”

He took a piece of mutton slices and put it into Mu Mingshu's bowl: "The body is your own, and you must cherish it." ”

Mu Mingshu did not resist his thoughtfulness, put down the wine cup for the time being, lifted the chopsticks and put Zhao Yiheng into his own bowl of mutton slices into his mouth, ate a few chopsticks and other dishes, and let there be something in his stomach to lay the foundation, and then he raised his glass and drank it all.

The wine cup in her cup is really fruit wine, and when she drinks it, she only feels a hint of fruit sweetness in her mouth, which is not intoxicating at all.

However, she doesn't like these things, she has already turned red after drinking a few glasses, with an intoxicating sense of alcohol, Zhao Yiheng doesn't say much else, pour wine when the wine cup is empty, and eat vegetables when the bowl is empty, he hardly eats anything after a meal, but he serves Mu Mingshu to his heart's content.

Zhao Yiheng looked at Mu Mingshu, who was a little dizzy, smiled, and reached out to pick her up and go to the dormitory.

Mu Mingshu leaned on his strong chest, and did not resist at all, and when she entered the dormitory, she was lying on the couch, but she looked at Zhao Yiheng, who was slightly picky in phoenix eyes, smiled, and reached out to hook his neck and smiled: "It's like a dream." ”

Zhao Yiheng didn't understand what she meant, but he was very patient to brush away the messy hair on her forehead and said: "It's not a dream, it's real, my husband is by your side, with you for a lifetime."

When he said this, he seemed to coax her, and he seemed to make a promise to her cautiously.

But Mu Mingshu, who heard this, couldn't laugh at all, thinking about the confused life in her previous life, she suddenly turned red, and she asked, "Zhao Yiheng, do you love me?" ”