"Your Majesty, in the future, don't despise your own body anymore." She couldn't help it, and muttered again.

He hooked his lips, "Okay, I'll listen to Jin'er for everything!" As the words fell, he pecked her lips again.

Under the candlelight, he saw a flush on her cheeks, which made him itch for a while, so the big palm that was originally resting on her waist began to be restless.

Sensing his movements, her cheeks instantly turned red, and she refused, "Your Majesty, wait for the imperial doctor...... Hmmm......"

Before she could finish her words, he had already gagged her mouth fiercely, biting, sucking, and then the tip of his tongue pushed her teeth, so he got into it, and sucked her sweetness fiercely.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Murong Jin felt that the air was so thin. Raising his hand, he wanted to push him away, after all, the imperial doctor was coming.

Sensing her refusal, Sima Mo was dissatisfied, and then grabbed her little hand and pulled it to his waist, and the thin lips that had taken in her sweetness also began to kiss her slender neck......

Outside the window lattice, the moonlight is smooth, the cicadas chirp, a wisp of breeze blows, and the shadows of the trees begin to float.

In the hall, on the dragon couch, just when Sima Mo's desire was in full swing, the imperial doctor had already arrived.

Hearing the report of the little eunuch outside the hall, Murong Jin, who had begun to lose consciousness, immediately sobered up, and raised his hand to push Sima Mo, who was pressing on him at the moment, "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is here." ”

Sima Mo buried his head in her neck and ignored it.

"Your Majesty..... The Imperial Doctor is here. ”

"Let him go!" The words fell, and he continued.

How can this be?

His hand, if left untreated, may be even more serious tomorrow.

"Your Majesty! Hurry up! Murong Jin raised his hand and pushed him away.

Sima Mo grabbed her little hand, "Just let him wait!" ”

"No way!" She was obviously dissatisfied, "Your Majesty said it, and you have no jokes." As the words fell, she began to struggle.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" When the words fell, he could only secretly suppress the desire in his body, and then pulled her up.

Rummaged through the neckline of her shirt that had been messed up just now, and then tidied herself up casually, and finally announced that the imperial doctor entered the hall.

Soon, the imperial physician led the medicine box and entered the hall, only to tremble when he sensed the gloomy aura of the emperor.

Could it be that he came late, so the emperor was angry?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly knelt down to prepare for an explanation, but at this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Why don't you get over here and show me the wound!"

Obviously, Sima Mo was very dissatisfied at this moment.

Hearing this, the imperial doctor was startled, "Yes!" When the words fell, he hurriedly stepped forward.

On the side, Murong Jin coughed lightly and raised his eyes to glance at Sima Mo.

After Sima Mo received Murong Jin's gaze, the cold aura that originally emanated from it was slightly restrained.

"Imperial Doctor, how's it going?" Murong Jin couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty's wound is fine, but there is bruise in it that has not dispersed, as long as it is applied with medicine on time, it will heal in a few days!"

Hearing this, Murong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it's going to bother the imperial doctor!" ”

"Miss Murong is serious." After the words fell, the imperial doctor took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from the medicine box, "Your Majesty, the old minister will give you medicine." ”

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Put the medicine down!" ”

"This?" The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, obviously a little incomprehensible.

Sima Mo was impatient, "Put the medicine down, you, get out!" ”

Hearing this, the imperial doctor was startled, "Yes!" After the words fell, he hurriedly carried the medicine box and rolled out.

Seeing this, Murong Jin couldn't help but laugh.

She knew that he was still unhappy with what had just happened.

Strange, obviously a generation of genius, why can he always be so naïve?

"Huh?" Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

This woman is actually laughing?

Raised his hand and pulled her slim waist and clasped her in his arms, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Murong Jin raised his hand to hook his neck and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is naïve! ”

"Childish?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "Where am I naïve?" ”

She tapped her index finger on Sima Mo's chest, "The imperial doctor didn't make a mistake, but His Majesty had a tense face from beginning to end, and the imperial doctor was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, isn't it naïve?" ”

Hearing this, Sima Mo snorted: "I didn't punish him, I have bypassed him, but it's you, talking to the imperial doctor, why are you so polite?" ”

"The imperial doctor is the fifth grade of the court, I am just a slave, of course I have to speak politely."

"In that case, then I will start to crown you as the queen tomorrow."

What the?

She was startled, "This ......"

"What, scared?"

Her body stiffened, and she suddenly understood, Sima Mo was joking with her?

A heart that was originally flustered immediately settled down.

"Your Majesty is really naïve!"

He pinched her tiny nose, "What, I really don't want it?" ”

She bit her lip, "I'm just a show girl, so I can hold the position of queen, please Your Majesty, don't make such jokes in the future!" ”

"Okay, I'm not kidding in the future!" As the words fell, a sharp light flashed in his dark eyes.

Actually, he wasn't joking just now, he was really going to make her the queen, as long as she nodded and agreed, he would immediately order someone to point out. It's just that, as he expected, she refused.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly joking word let him know her answer.

In fact, he also knows her inner thoughts very well.

I don't want to be a queen because she still has mustard in her heart.

As for everything in the past, she was afraid that she had not completely forgotten it.

Thinking of this, a trace of gloom flashed in his dark eyes, but it was fleeting, and soon, he was back to his original state.

"Your Majesty's hands should be drugged!" Murong Jin hurriedly got up, took the gold sore medicine, and prepared to give him the medicine.

Hearing this, Sima Mo raised his hand so that she could administer medicine to him.

Under the candlelight, I saw her bow her head and apply medicine to him very seriously.

Her hair was a little loose so that a strand of black hair fell out, but she didn't notice it at all, but a pair of dark eyes still staring at his wound.

Her seriousness made his dark eyes can't help but be dyed with a touch of tenderness.

"Whew, that's it!"

Finally, when the medicine was finished, the corners of her lips lifted, but before the words fell, she was immediately pulled into a generous embrace.

"Your Majesty?" She was stunned.

"I've taken care of my wounds obediently......" he curled his lips wickedly, "and now, it's your turn to be obedient!" After speaking, he pulled her over and pressed her against the dragon couch.

"Your Majesty...... Hmmm......"

Before she could say anything, he had already gagged her lips.

She tried to struggle, but he was like a hungry beast, quickly devouring her.

On the table, the candlelight flickered, and after a while, a beautiful sound continued to resound throughout the dormitory.