When she lifted the quilt and looked at it, she found that she was covered in bruises.

Sighing lightly, she got up quietly, moving very carefully, for fear of waking Sima Mo.

After falling off the dragon couch, she hurriedly walked to the wardrobe and took out her clothes to change in.

After changing her clothes, her eyes fell on the clothes that had been torn off by Sima Mo on the ground, so she picked them up one by one.

The dirty clothes and the muslin yarn all became rags, and Sima Mo's single clothes and outer robes were all torn.

Murong Jin shook his head, but suddenly felt that the tip of his nose seemed to smell a strange fragrance.

Murong Jin frowned, and the tip of his nose approached and sniffed the pile of clothes he was holding, and sure enough, the fragrance emanated from here.

This fragrance is a little strong, like the taste of fat powder, remembering that I don't like to use fat powder on weekdays, although I used a little last night, but the taste is not so strong, plus, she has always only used lightly scented fat powder, so the taste of this fat powder cannot be hers.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered last night.

She remembered that when Sima Mo slammed open the door, the robe on his body was messy, and his expression looked a little abnormal.

Don't?

Thinking of this, she immediately shook her head, impossible, how could Sima Mo be with other women?

"What are you thinking?" A deep, slightly magnetic voice rang out.

Hearing this, Murong Jin came back to his senses.

Feeling the hot body behind her, she found that Sima Mo's sturdy arms had already encircled her at some point.

"Why did Your Majesty wake up?"

Sima Mo's thin lips rubbed against her earlobe, "How can I sleep without you by my side?" ”

Murong Jin couldn't stand Sima Mo's teasing like this, so he bit his lip, "Why didn't Your Majesty return last night?" Didn't you say an hour? ”

Hearing this, Sima Mo's movements froze, and then he hooked his lips and smiled, "It seems that you have been waiting for me last night?" Well? ”

Murong Jin's face flushed, "The slave maid is just concerned about His Majesty's safety, after all, His Majesty is the son of heaven of the Dajin Dynasty, what if there is an accident?" ”

"Angry?"

Sima Mo has already figured out her temperament, and every time she is angry, she will call herself a "slave".

Murong Jin was silent.

Sima Mo turned her body over and made her face herself, but she turned her face away.

Sima Mo held her face with both hands, straightened her face, and pecked at her small mouth, "I reviewed the fold last night, so I returned late, it was I who didn't keep my promise, how do you want to punish me?" Say it. ”

Regarding the visit to Mrs. Li Ji in Xianghe Palace last night, and the series of events that happened later, Sima Mo naturally did not say it, because he was afraid that Murong Jin would misunderstand, but last night's incident did make Sima Mo feel a little weird.

"How dare the slave and maid punish Your Majesty?"

Hearing this, Sima Mo raised his hand and pinched Murong Jin's face, "I will be punctual in the future, and I will decide that I will not let you wait for me any longer, okay?" ”

Murong Jin was still dissatisfied, but in fact, what was going on with that fragrance?

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, sighed lightly, and hugged Murong Jin tightly, "In the future, only I will wait for you, and I will not let you wait for me anymore, and I am reluctant to let you wait." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin's eyes flashed slightly.

Sima Mo's affectionate words made her heart soften a little.

Perhaps, she misunderstood, maybe the fragrance was inadvertently stained by Sima Mo?

She remembered that last time, a palace maid inadvertently bumped into Sima Mo, and then Sima Mo's robe was stained with some fat powder, because of that smell, so Sima Mo punished the palace maid severely.