Chapter 77: Tenderness
She has repeatedly told Sima Mo that she can take care of herself, but Sima Mo has always been an extremely domineering and **** person, and other things can be discussed, but in this matter, there is no room for negotiation at all.
She knew that it would be difficult for Sima Mo to change her mind once she decided, so she used both soft and hard, but she failed to change Sima Mo's decision, but she was "bullied" by Sima Mo in turn.
Forget it, since there is no way to change Sima Mo's decision, then she can only appoint to accept Cuizhu's care, but every time Cuizhu looks respectful in front of her, she really feels uncomfortable, so, in order to be more comfortable, she will break Cuizhu most of the time, and then do what she likes, just like tonight, she asked Cuizhu to retreat to rest, and she took advantage of her leisure time to take out the "Marriage Pavilion" that Sima Mo gave her before.
In fact, there is one more thing she doesn't understand, why did Sima Mo think of giving her a copy of "Marriage Pavilion"?
She found that Sima Mo's eyes were getting more and more different when he looked at her recently, why?
Too many questions have made her a little dizzy recently, and because Aoi Shui came, she began to feel sleepy when she looked at it.
Originally, she planned to finish reading this "Marriage Pavilion" tonight, but her eyelids suddenly became heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't resist the sleepiness, so she lay on the table and took a nap.
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When Sima Mo left the imperial study after reading the recital and stepped into the dormitory, what he saw was Murong Jin lying on the table and falling asleep.
Sima Mo was stunned for a moment, and soon waved away Gonggong Jiang and other palace maids.
Taking a step, he walked towards Murong Jin. When he saw the novel spread out on the table, his sword brow furrowed slightly.
The degree of obsession she had with this novel made him a little surprised, but he just thought about it, what is the comparison with a few books?
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, he shook his head, then raised his hand to pick her up, and walked towards the dragon couch.
Carefully placed her body on the dragon couch, he lowered down to take off the embroidered shoes on her feet, grabbed the thin quilt on the side, and gently covered her.
The eye casually caught a glimpse of her scalded hand, and although the redness and swelling had subsided by half, it was still a little shocking compared to her fair skin.
Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, he turned to leave, and when he came back again, he saw that he had an extra bottle of gold sore medicine in his hand.
Gently holding her hand, he applied the gold sore medicine to her hand.
He was always careful in doing all these actions, for fear of disturbing her good dreams.
After the medicine was applied, he put the gold sore medicine aside, then took off his boots and went to the dragon couch.
Lying on the dragon couch, he gently glanced over her body and covered her with the thin quilt again.
His dark eyes fell on her sleepy face, and he kissed her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally pecked her lips again.
It seemed that she was disturbed in her sleep, and I saw her muttering: "Don't make trouble, Mo Lang ......"
Hearing this, his eyes were full of tenderness.
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The sky was slightly cloudy, and the lack of blazing sunlight relieved a lot of the summer heat.
Taking advantage of his leisure, Murong Jin opened the green bamboo and decided to go to Li Yuan to have a look.
When she stepped into the courtyard, Yun'er and Xi'er were both startled when they saw her.
"Master, really...... Is it really you?"
"This ...... It's not a dream, is it? ”
I saw that Yun'er and Xi'er were a little incredulous.
Murong Jin smiled, "Who else would it be if it wasn't me?" ”