Hiding the doubts and slight disappointment in her heart, Nangong Mo wanted to help her on the couch to rest.

However, the person in his arms was like an octopus, and he couldn't put it down at all, so he had no choice but to sit down on the edge of the couch.

"Nangong Mo, why don't you give me wine? I want to drink..."

Mu Li opened her eyes, looked up at him in a fog, and then leaned into his arms, her tone full of resentment!

"Lord, the princess's sobering tea is here, the slave and maid are waiting for the princess to drink it!"

Linglong brought over the decanting medicine that had already been boiled in time.

She was afraid that something would happen to Mu Li, and she was afraid of disturbing them, so she had been waiting in the outer hall of the room.

"Go down!"

Nangong Mo took the bowl in Linglong's hand and commanded.

Linglong bowed down and slowly retreated to the door and closed the door with her hands.

Although he bowed his head cautiously, he had a joyful smile on his face, the prince was good to the young lady, she was happy, and if the prince could stay tonight, she would be even happier.

"Drink the medicine!"

Nangong Mo held the medicine bowl, lightly opened his thin lips, touched it slightly, and the temperature was just right.

"Don't drink, I'm going to drink!"

Mu Li's eyelids were not raised, and she whispered in her mouth.

"Nangong Mo, today is my birthday, do you know? It's my birthday, and no one wishes me a happy birthday, let alone the longevity noodles made by my grandmother..."

Birthday?

Nangong Mofeng's eyes flashed slightly, her brows frowned slightly, but she didn't make a sound, and listened quietly to her as she continued:

"Here I am, I don't even have a familiar person, I'm afraid, and in order to overcome my fear, I can only desperately adapt myself here, make myself strong and optimistic.

I also want to make a lot of money so that I have something to do and confidence, so that I feel a little bit safe. I also want to learn martial arts, and I don't want to put myself in a life-or-death situation anymore. Waiting for someone to come to the rescue..."398

"I felt helpless and scared! I don't know how long I'll be here, where I'll fall next time, just like I came here all of a sudden, I'm afraid I'll suddenly be gone, and I won't be able to go back or stay..."

What should I do then? I'm really scared, I'm afraid I'll never see you again, I'm ~ reluctant to you, reluctant to give you this ~ stinky ice..."

Mu Li was stimulated by alcohol, as if she had found an outlet for catharsis, and her emotions began to collapse.

The fear and helplessness that she had been pretending to be strong and carefully hiding, fell apart in an instant, her thin and slender eyelashes trembled slightly against her eyelids, and tears poured down like rain, wetting the placket on Nangong Mo's chest.

She has been depressed for too long, and she needs to release it before she can gather enough courage again to continue to move forward in the unknown world...

Looking at the crying man in his arms, he was as aggrieved and sad as a helpless and weak child, and his hands were tightly grasping his shirt, like a lonely boat struggling in the vast sea, catching a life-saving duckweed.

His face was cold, but his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

He was pleasantly surprised by the sentence "I can't bear you", she had him in her heart!

And feel distressed because of her pain and helplessness? Angry? Or self-blame? Both, right?

These emotions were intertwined, making him chaotic inside, and the pain that went deep into the bone marrow spread instantly, and he couldn't wait to embed her in his heart and share her pain, helplessness and fear!

Who the hell is she? Where did it come from? Where is she talking about? Wang fu? Or Dongshu? Where is she going? Why are you afraid that your soul will be gone?

Nangong Mo's eyebrows tightened, and her hands tightened a little, as if she was afraid that as soon as her hands were loosened, she would disappear...

"You say, you say you wish me a happy birthday! I want to listen, hurry up..."

Mu Li cried enough, broke free from Nangong Mo's embrace, sat on the bed by herself, begged him coquettishly, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen.

The whole person looks like a child who is asking for candy from an adult, which makes people helpless and speechless.

"~I wish you a happy birthday, ~Li'er~ You listen carefully, this king promises you, hold hands with you for the rest of your life, accompany you for a quiet time, see the prosperity of the world with you, and spend the morning and twilight with you forever..."

Nangong Mo held Mu Li's shoulders with both hands, and a magnetic low voice slowly came with a firm promise.

The phoenix eyes are as deep as a pool, the stars are dotted, firm as a torch, and the face is full of tenderness and warmth...

"No, what is the king, this king's, can't you say the word 'I'? I want you to sing me a birthday song, what are you talking about, it's a mess..."