It's just that Murong Chu's whole body, not an inch, just lay there so brightly.

Mo Li secretly scolded the old monk for not paying attention, and at the same time pulled the sheet and covered it for Murong Chu, for fear of touching the medicine on his body, he folded the sheet again and covered his waist and abdomen.

Since he arrived in Lingxiao Valley, he had to wipe his body with warm water every day, but it was all at night, and the lights were dim, so he couldn't really see it. At this time, the sky was still bright, and Rao had been a husband and wife for almost two years, and Mo Li was still embarrassed to look directly at his body.

Lowering his eyes and covering the sheets, Mo Li fled from the house in a hurry as if he had done something bad, stayed in the courtyard, patted his hot cheeks, took a few deep breaths, and then went to prepare for dinner.

The climate in the valley is like the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the days are longer, and the sky is still bright after cooking, Mo Li came back with a food box to feed Murong Chu. Today's porridge is filled with fine minced meat and green vegetables, which smells fragrant and attracts an old monk to ask for a small half bowl. The reason why there was only a small half bowl was because Mo Li was afraid that Murong Chu would not have enough to eat, so he didn't give more.

After feeding the porridge, he brought hot spring water from the backyard to clean up the residual medicine on Murong Chu's body, put on his clothes, and went to take a bath by himself, Mo Li was lying down beside Murong Chu, holding his hand and closing his eyes.

"General, Qingyun took me out today. Do you know? This Lingxiao Valley is beautiful, it is really the kind of paradise written in the book. It's a pity that Kuo'er is not by our side, otherwise, how good it would be for our family of three to live here. ”

"There were not only fish in that river, but also shrimp and crabs. Qingyun used a hanging net to catch shrimp, and he didn't catch much for most of the day. I drew a picture for him and asked him to make a shrimp pot tomorrow, catch more, you can drown into drunken shrimp, and you can make fresh shrimp porridge. ”

"Alas, no matter how you make porridge, it is not as good as those dishes. You wake up quickly and you'll be able to eat more delicious food. This valley is full of natural, green and pollution-free ingredients, and everything made is very delicious......"

Mo Li muttered softly and fell asleep unconsciously.

Seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yiqing no longer soaked Murong Chu in the bathtub, but instead used a golden needle to cross the acupoint every day.

This time, he didn't drive people out, but instead detained Mu Qingyun by his side and asked him to learn the method of acupuncture again.

Mo Li couldn't see Murong Chu being pierced like a hedgehog, and she didn't feel anything when she was doing acupuncture before, but now when she saw the needle, she felt a pain in her heart.

Seeing that her brows were frowning and her expression was painful, Yiqing simply kicked her out to prepare lunch.

While cutting vegetables, Mo Li secretly scolded an old monk who regarded himself as a cook. Since he returned to the valley, three meals a day have fallen on her head. This carnivore has to have meat even for breakfast, let alone two main meals.

At the beginning, four dishes and one soup could not satisfy his appetite, and he was required to have at least four meat and two vegetables at each meal, plus two snacks. I didn't know who quit before.

Now Mo Li is so busy every day that her feet don't touch the ground, she gets up at dawn in the morning, and she can't sleep until nightfall at night. In addition to cooking, she also has to take care of Murong Chu, washing and washing all day. She doesn't want others to interfere, and she has to do everything herself.

After a busy afternoon, he finally got the stomach of an old monk right, Mo Li took a basin of hot spring water and wiped Murong Chu's hands and face, and did a full body massage again, so that he had time to rest for a while.

Sitting on the low stool next to the couch, one arm propped on the edge of the couch and supporting his cheeks, looking at Murong Chu's quiet sleeping face, he let out a long breath: "General, I haven't lived so fully for a long time. I get up early and go to bed late every day, and I am busy with everything I do, just like when I was in the West Camp. ”

Mo Li has now formed a habit, as long as the two of them are alone, she will keep talking, and even sometimes when she wakes up at night, she will ask Murong Chu if she is cold and if she has squeezed her.

The climate in the valley can't freeze even if she doesn't cover the quilt, and it is impossible for her to squeeze into Murong Chu. In fact, she just wanted to confirm whether Murong Chu was awake.

The afternoon sun shone in through the half-open window, and the woman lying on the edge of the couch seemed to be coated with a golden halo. Under the shroud of the halo, her beautiful face is more like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, which makes people can't help but be moved by just one glance.

His cheeks were half-pressed against his arms, his small pink mouth pursed slightly from the oppression, and his long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings with his shallow breath. A few strands of broken hair hung down in front of his forehead, and a pair of delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, as if with a little sadness.

Faced with the unfamiliar environment, Murong Chu closed his eyes and opened them again, making sure that he was not in a dream. I wanted to raise my hand to touch the face that I was thinking about, but I found that my hand was held by Mo Li.

A slight itch in the palm of his hand made Mo Li, who had not fallen asleep, wake up in an instant, and as soon as he raised his head, he was greeted by a pair of black beams as bright as stars. I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again, my deep eyes were still staring at me, and my eyes were full of love.

"Will ...... Shogun? Mo Li tried to scream, and there was a tremor in her voice of surprise.

Murong Chu nodded slightly.

"You're finally awake......"

Mo Li threw herself on his chest, and tears that had been suppressed for many days flowed uncontrollably.

"Li'er...... Don't cry......"

As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse and startled both of them.

Mo Li sat up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and wanted to get up to pour him a glass of water, but her hands were tightly clenched.

"Don't go ......"

"I'm going to pour a glass of water, not leaving."

"Don't ......" Murong Chu shook his head, he just refused to let go, and his expression was as stubborn as a child.

Mo Li had a smile on his face, but tears in his eyes: "Drink some water to moisten your throat first, you see what your voice is dumb!" ”

"Let me touch you first......" Murong Chu raised his other hand, because he had no strength in his body, he lifted half and fell again.

Mo Li sat back on the low stool and took his hands and put them over his face.

The once powerful big hand trembled and rubbed against the delicate cheeks, as if caressing a rare treasure: "Li'er ......"

The four eyes are facing each other, full of deep affection for each other.

After a long time, Mo Li said softly: "I'll pour water and I'll be back soon." ”

Murong Chu lowered his hand, but his gaze kept glued to the slender figure. Until he drank a full cup of tea, he still refused to move half a minute.

"Where is this?"

Mo Lifu sat down on the edge of the couch again and said, "This is Lingxiao Valley, Qingyun brought you here." Do you remember what happened before? ”

Murong Chu nodded slightly: "I was in the northwest, and I was poisoned before capturing Ding'an City." Qingyun came the day after the city was broken, but I couldn't hold it anymore. Then I seemed to fall asleep, how many days did I sleep? ”

"I've been in Lingxiao Valley for more than ten days, and when you add up, you've slept for at least twenty days."