Chapter 67: Scattered
Looking at the back of Sima Mo leaving, Murong Jin couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.
Since becoming his palace maid, she has almost once again experienced his domineering and strong in the bed, compared with those spring palace pictures, it is simply surpassed.
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The sunset renders the entire sky, and the sunset gradually sinks in the west.
In the imperial study, he was probably really tired, and Murong Jin slept for a whole afternoon before waking up.
Walking out of the barrier, I saw Sima Mo reviewing the folds in front of the imperial case.
I saw that his black hair stood up high, his facial features were three-dimensional and profound, and his eyes fell on the fold in his hand seriously and seriously.
At this time, the afterglow of the sunset outside the window lattice happened to fall on his body, plating him with a faint golden light, making him more and more handsome and extraordinary.
In this way, Murong Jin looked at the picture in front of him in a daze.
seemed to notice a gaze not far away, only to see Sima Mo suddenly raise his head.
When a pair of black eyes saw Murong Jin, a small flame flashed.
"Awake?"
Hearing this, Murong Jin came back to his senses.
Sima Mo put down the fold in his hand, got up and came to Murong Jin, "Come and eat with me." After the words fell, he took her hand and came to the golden silk nanmu table.
Seeing the meal on the table of the golden silk nanmu, Murong Jin's eyes flashed slightly.
I saw that there were winter melon cups, steamed sea bass, Longjing shrimp, egg custard, etc., which were all her favorite foods before?
Just when Murong Jin was stunned, his hand was pulled by Sima Mo and he sat down, and then Sima Mo picked up the imperial chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fish meat and put it to her mouth, "Taste, this is the sea bass that I let the imperial dining room steam." ”
Murong Jin was stunned, looking at the moist light of the fish in front of him, he couldn't help but bite down.
The meat is tender and sweet, and it melts in the throat, which immediately provokes her taste buds, so she can't help but pick up the imperial chopsticks on the table and pick up the fish herself.
Seeing this, the corners of Sima Mo's lips were slightly raised, and he said dotingly: "If you like it, eat more." ”
When the words fell, his dark eyes seemed to flash a trace of elite light, but it was fleeting.
Soon, after dinner, Sima Mo took Murong Jin's hand and scattered everywhere.
The two walked on the corridor behind the imperial study, at this time, the sunset had sunk, the sky began to darken, and the palace lamp on the corridor had been lit.
Murong Jin stepped on broken steps, looking at the figures of the two under the projection of the palace lamp, Murong Jin couldn't help but secretly look at Sima Mo's shadow.
I saw that under the light, his figure was just like his figure, tall and slender, and his eyes fell on the tightly intertwined hands of the two of them, and for some reason, the word water blending crossed her mind.
Water blending?
Thinking of this, she blushed.
At the same time, her wrist was suddenly pulled by Sima Mo, and then she was forced to throw it into Sima Mo's strong chest.
"Your Majesty?" She looked up at Sima Mo in surprise.
Sima Mo's pair of dark obsidian-like black eyes fell on her face, and under the projection of the palace lamp, she looked more and more fresh and charming without powder, like a budding flower, which made Sima Mo's lower abdomen tight.
Suddenly pressed her into the palace wall, his body pressed closely, and raised his eyebrows: "Secretly look at me?" Well? ”
Hearing this, Murong Jin's face burned.
"I ......" I saw her eyes dodging, "I didn't, Your Majesty misunderstood...... Hmmm......"