After Mo Yueyue was rescued, she put her arms around the neck of the emperor and cried.

Thousands of hands held umbrellas, sheltered them from the rain, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the emperor.

Thousand Hands had never seen their family's eldest young master care so much about a woman.

So he held the umbrella seriously and didn't say anything more.

Mo Yueyue cried happily, so she let go of the emperor.

As soon as his arms were released, he was hugged in his arms by the emperor and hugged horizontally.

Mo Yueyue was also too tired, she didn't struggle, and buried her face in the neck socket of the emperor.

Return to the Kasbah.

Facing Mo Yueyue's body full of scars, Emperor Xiao frowned deeply, then took the medicine box, helped her take care of the wound, and helped her lie down on the bed.

Mo Yueyue lay on the bed for not long before falling asleep.

The emperor sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand and guarding her.

In the middle of the night, Mo Yueyue woke up and found that her hand was being held, she turned her head slightly, and saw the emperor lying on the edge of the bed with her arms pillowed, her eyes closed, obviously asleep.

Her white and slender fingers slowly stretched over and gently touched his face, "Emperor Xiao." ”

With a soft call, the emperor woke up and grabbed her fingers, "What's wrong, baby?" ”

Baby?

Mo Yueyue withdrew her hand a little uncomfortably, and looked away, "I'm a little hungry." “

"Good. I'll have someone do it right away. “

In less than ten minutes, the maid carried the tray and brought over three dishes and a soup, which smelled good.

Feeling the Emperor's hand reach to her mouth, she looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" “

"Saliva."

Mo Yueyue really believed him, took out a tissue, and wiped her lips.

Then I saw the smile of the emperor, "You lied to me, right?" “

No matter how hungry she is, no matter how fragrant the food is, it won't make her drool.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Emperor Xiao asked with a smile.

Mo Yueyue hurriedly waved her hand, "No need, my hands are not injured." “

Emperor Xiao moved the folded dining table over, "Put it here and eat." “

"Thank you, Emperor."

Mo Yueyue was happy and thanked him.

The emperor hooked his lips.

Then he half-leaned on the sofa, watched Mo Yueyue eat, and saw that she had not eaten for three days, and couldn't help frowning, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

Mo Yueyue was almost choked by what he said, how could anyone keep staring at others eating, "Emperor Xiao, if you have something to do, go and get busy." ”

"Is there a short circuit in the brain?"

Mo Yueyue wrapped a mouthful of rice, "What do you mean?" “

As he spoke, the rice grains squirted out, and the emperor couldn't bear to look at it directly, "Okay, let's finish the meal first." “

Mo Yueyue swallowed the rice, "Why do you say that my brain is short-circuited?" “

Emperor Xiao pointed to the wall clock hanging on the wall, "Look what time it is." “

Mo Yueyue followed his fingers and looked over, and then her pupils opened, zero o'clock, it was so late.

"I sleep on the couch." The emperor said, lying down.

Mo Yueyue bit the lion's head and looked at the emperor, "You want to sleep here?" “

The emperor didn't speak, and closed his eyes.

"But, Emperor, you'll catch a cold."

”.......“

"You'd better sleep somewhere else."

Emperor Xiao opened his eyes and stood up, "Either I'll sleep with you, so I won't catch a cold." “

Mo Yueyue felt that she was really talkative, "Well, you better go sleep on the sofa." “

"A woman without a conscience." The emperor lay back on the couch.

Mo Yueyue wanted to speak and stopped.