Fang Qiu decocted the medicine and ran back like the wind.

It was freezing outside, like it was going to snow. He was afraid that this bowl of medicine would be cold, and he would turn around and toss the elderly Liu Shoubei out of breath, so he covered his arms and warmed them the whole time.

When he entered the courtyard, he didn't bother to say hello, and rushed into the house with his head down.

It wasn't until one foot entered the room that he looked up, only to see the two people at the table hugging each other in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Xu is light in the room was too dark, and Fang Qiu felt that he was dazzled. I saw Miss Zhao, who had always been cold and self-controlled, like a lazy and seductive cat, leaning weakly and bonelessly in Li Jingmo's arms.

She wrapped her hands around Li Jingmo's neck, her slender white neck was raised high, and little by little, she kissed the other party's Adam's apple slowly.

Li Jingmo half-closed his eyes, hugged each other extremely tightly with his arms, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, revealing a touch of extremely gorgeous redness.

The back of his hand was covered with green tendons, obviously trying to restrain the thoughts in his heart, but he was always unconsciously intimate and close to the other party. This makes people red-faced and red-eared, as if even the cold and hard armor is dyed with lust.

Fang Qiu had never seen this kind of scene, and there was a "bang" in his head, and he didn't know where he was for a while, and what year and month it was now.

Fortunately, although the two people in the room are addicted, they are also sharp enough.

As soon as Fang Qiu came in, they turned their heads together.

Facing the eyes of the two, Fang Qiu suddenly froze in place. He held the medicine bowl in both hands, and his mouth trembled for a moment before he said nervously, "I...... I just took the wrong step, I'll do it again. ”

After that, he turned around and fled with the medicine bowl in his hand, as if the person who was bumped into the "adulterer" was himself.

Zhao Fuling chuckled, let go of her arm and withdrew her gaze, looking at Li Jingmo raising her eyebrows and curling her lips: "Your Highness, you have been seen." ”

Li Jingmo didn't let go, he used a very restrained look to entangle Zhao Fuling's eyes. After the Adam's apple rolled up and down, he said in a hoarse voice: "Blame me, it's me Meng Lang." ”

Zhao Lingling laughed lowly.

Although the light was dim in the room, there were still others in the end, and they did not continue.

The two of them sorted out their clothes separately, and then listened to Fang Qiu's sneaky voice outside: "Your Highness, girl, can I come in?" ”

Li Jingmo turned his head and opened his mouth in his usual cold tone: "Come in." "Just listen carefully, with a little inexplicable dumbness.

Fang Qiu came in with the medicine bowl again, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but only whispered, "Lord Liu's medicine is ready." ”

Li Jingmo nodded: "Bring it over." ”

There was no mention of Fang Cai's affairs, and Fang Qiu was happy to pretend that nothing had happened.

The three of them walked to the bedside together, Fang Qiu was about to ask how to give medicine to the sleeping Liu Shoubei, but he heard Zhao Fuling smile and said, "Since Lord Liu has woken up, open your eyes!" ”

Fang Qiu looked at the bed in astonishment, and sure enough, he saw that the old man's beard was curled, and his wrinkled eyes slowly opened.

Although his eyes were a little cloudy, he was not at a loss, but with some embarrassment of being caught.

Apparently woke up for a while.

Fang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Liu Shoubei and said with a big grin: "If I knew that Lord Liu was also awake, I wouldn't be so ......."

Before he could say the word flustered, he saw Li Jingmo glancing at him coldly.

Fang Qiu immediately shut up, and took the initiative to step forward and help Liu Shoubei up.

Lord Liu, who almost lost his life, didn't dare to say anything more when he leaned on the head of the bed, let alone ask Li Jingmo to take care of himself. After Fang Qiu brought the medicine, he didn't care if it was good medicine or poison, he took it and drank it.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth, his voice was still a little empty, but he pleaded hard and pleaded guilty to Li Jingmo: "Your Highness, it is the incompetence of the lower officials that did not protect the ...... of Ganzhou."

Li Jingmo calmed him with a calm face: "Lord Liu doesn't have to blame himself, the people can get out of the city safe and sound, which is already the best result." Di Rong has premeditated, no matter who comes to Ganzhou City, it will be broken, don't blame you. ”

Liu Shoubei was still apprehensive in his heart, but after listening to Li Jingmo's words, he finally put his mind at ease.

Just thinking of the bustle of Ganzhou in the past, and then thinking of the withered emptiness now, I can't help but feel sour.

He has been working diligently here for decades, and although he has no merit or merit, he is not a man of great talent. But His Highness never treated him differently, and regarded him as a confidant, taught him many things, and gave him enough respect.

Now that he lost half his life in exchange for an affirmation from His Highness, it was worth it.

Liu Shoubei sighed in his heart, originally thinking of putting the matter of retiring and providing for the elderly on the agenda, but thinking that Ganzhou now needs manpower, this idea turned around in his mind and was suppressed again.

Several people chatted in the house for a while, Li Jingmo told Liu Shoubei to continue to rest, and asked Fang Qiu to take good care of it, and then he and Zhao Fuling went out.

Du Qiushi had already slept in the side room, and Li Jingmo was inconvenient to disturb, so he simply left the courtyard with Zhao Fuling.

The night was overcast, and small snowflakes were falling in the sky.

This is the first snow in Ganzhou since the beginning of winter.

Zhao Fuling stretched out her hand to pick it up, but saw that the snowflake only briefly touched her fingertips, and then turned into mist and disappeared.

Li Jingmo watched her childish movements, smiled, and put Zhao Fuling's fingertips together and wrapped them in warm palms. He took Zhao Lingling, leaned together, and slowly walked towards the Frost Hua Courtyard.

The huge Du Mansion, looking at it at this moment, seemed to be empty as if only the two of them were left.

It was only after arriving at the Frost Flower Courtyard that I found that this place had also been looted. Because the items prepared by Li Jingmo for Zhao Fuling were the best, when the Tartar soldiers came to loot the property, they didn't even leave a mattress to protect them from the cold.

Li Jingmo said that he was looking for someone to search for the quilt, but Zhao Fuling stopped him and said, "No need, I'll get it, just trouble His Highness to boil some hot water?" ”

Li Jingmo pinched her fingertips, a little funny: "What trouble are you talking about between me?" ”

He went to the kitchen, and Zhao Lingling bought things in the mall as usual, and then moved into the Frost Courtyard.

When Li Jingmo came back, the mattress was there, and there was even the self-heating hot pot he had eaten on the table.

Seeing this hot pot, Li Jingmo seemed to have been turned out of black history, and his expression was a little uncomfortable. Zhao Fuling comforted him, "This time it's a non-spicy flavor specially picked for you, you should be hungry after a busy night, so let's have some supper together." ”

Li Jingmo pursed his lips, his chin was reserved, and after Zhao Fuling finished it, the two sat down together and picked up the chopsticks.

The refreshing and sweet taste is really different from the spicy last time.

On such a night, eating such steaming food makes people feel comfortable inside and out.

Li Jingmo's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and his hot eyes seemed to have more fireworks in the mortal world. Zhao Fuling looked at him with her cheeks propped up, her eyes full of smiles.

Li Jingmo finally felt uncomfortable, he put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked softly, "Why does Ah Ling keep looking at me?" ”

Zhao Fuling smiled and said without thinking: "Your Highness is good-looking." ”

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