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"Thank you, girl!"

Ink string month words haven't finished, Nangong Hao already full of joy of grab answer, and then the body for a moment, already ran to the bed, and has covered the quilt to sleep.

The quickness of the action made Mo Xianyue dumbfounded.

Bang

Just like God's foot, when Nangong Hao was about to sigh comfortable, his whole body and quilt had already flew into the air, and then after drawing a small arc in the air, he fell to the ground again with a bang.

"Ouch..."

Nangong Hao, who fell to the ground, quickly stood up, with one hand supporting his waist, and said angrily to Mo Xianyue, who was sitting on the bed and still holding a foot posture: "dead woman, you want to murder your husband."

Mo Xianyue slowly took back her feet and said indifferently, "if you are not afraid of death, you can come to the bed again."

Everyone has a bottom line in their heart. Before, she didn't know how to treat the man in front of her, but now she and he are not very familiar

Nangong Hao said with a grin: "Yuer girl, don't I dare to go to bed with your approval? Is it wrong for me to do so? "

As he spoke, he gently rubbed the waist where she had just kicked him.

Heart complain, this dead woman become more and more savage, foot so heavy.

According to the royal doctor, the nerves behind are related to that thing. If they are damaged by this kick, what will they do in the future? He is the only child of Nangong family.

But Mo Xianyue didn't have a trace of regret on her face. She said with a strong voice, "I promised you that I could sleep in this room, but I didn't say that you could sleep in bed."

"You mean..."

Nangong Hao can't believe pointing to the ground

Mo Xianyue said with a smile: "yes, since you have guessed it, I don't have to say it."

Let a prince play on the floor, maybe only Mo Xianyue can do it.

Nangong Hao looked at the ink string moon and said, "you can't really come here."

Mo Xianyue nodded with a smile.

"But it's very cold now! If you sleep on the ground, maybe you'll catch a cold when you get up tomorrow morning. "

Nangong Hao tries to release her slowly.

But the effect is very little.

Mo Xianyue looked at him pitifully: "I think about you, but have you ever thought too much? If I ask you to go to bed and sleep, in case you are wild in the middle of the night, who can I cry for

Nangong Hao thought about it and found that what Mo Xianyue said was very reasonable: "what you said is also right."

Mo Xianyue continued: "you said we used to be husband and wife?"

Nangong Hao nodded, which was a response.

Mo Xianyue pretended to be pathetic again and said, "it's said that there is a new law in the Tianyue Dynasty. Husband and wife must agree to be in the same bed. If either party doesn't agree, the other party can't force it. Otherwise, if you want to catch someone in prison, is that right?"

Nangong Hao thought for a moment and said, "it's true that there is this law. It's because the mother advocated equality between men and women. But..."

"Isn't that enough? Although we are husband and wife, we also need equality between men and women. If I don't agree, you can't force me, so you'd better get out of your shop. "

Mo Xianyue's heart laughs, this fool.

At this time, Nangong Hao just realized that he was in the trap. He actually put himself into the trap.

He was really itching with anger, but there was a law here. Even if there was pain, he could only swallow it himself.

He pulled the quilt dejectedly, and then found a straw mat, put it on the ground, slowly paved, and sighed at the same time.

Ink string month looking at his appearance, heart suddenly soft down, but soon realized, Nangong Hao do this, is not want to let her heart soft?

After thinking about it, I don't pay any attention to it, and I look at Nangong Hao playing on the floor with great interest.

Mouth also said with a smile: "spread a bit better, do not want to give you an extra quilt, or the middle of the night cold can not blame me."

Nangong Hao snorted coldly, but he didn't speak any more. He spread his "bed" honestly.

Mo Xianyue covered the quilt and said, "my girl is sleeping. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do. Don't disturb me if you have something to do."

Nangong Hao gave a feeble response and said, "Hmm!"

"Also, you'd better clean your paws at night. If you do anything out of line, be careful that your waist is not protected."

Ink string moon vicious warning.

Nangong Hao nods impatiently, his mood is a little fidgety now.

My own kindness, but I was devastated by my beloved

But at the thought, if Mo Xianyue didn't save herself, would such a thing happen?

If she doesn't block that hand for herself, maybe she won't lose her memory, maybe she won't have three years left. What she is doing now is nothing compared with her.For the moon.

He's going to make it!

As long as you wait for Yuer's memory to recover, all you have done is worth it.

So now, it's better to sleep peacefully, but it's really cold

Nangong Hao rolled the quilt on his body a little closer, and finally he felt a little warm.

But this warm feeling, lasting less than half a moment, has been occupied by the cold.

Nangong Hao said in his heart: how cold is the weather in the north? It's better for the imperial palace. It's warm in winter and cool in summer.

Once again the quilt curled up, he slowly fell asleep.

In fact, Mo Xianyue didn't sleep. She just pinned her head to the other side and didn't let Nangong Hao see her.

There was no sound in the room.

Before long, Mo Xianyue felt sleepy, yawned and soon fell asleep.

Long night, I don't know how long, ink string moon gradually feel frozen, wrapped around the quilt.

But it's still so cold.

She frowned and opened her heavy eyelids. She didn't know when the fire in the brazier had gone out. From time to time, there were thick smoke.

The oil lamp on the wall is still trying to emit a faint yellow light.

Ink string moon shrunk shoulder, confused said: "cold, how to turn the wind."

Now, even in the house, she can hear the cold wind whistling outside. She can see how strong the wind is outside. She turns her head and looks out of the window. The cold wind with snow keeps rushing into the house

Snow!

It snowed.

Bad!

In such cold weather, Nangong Hao is sleeping on the ground

Mo Xianyue quickly turned her head to see that Nangong Hao had shrunk into a ball, lying on the ground constantly shaking, and the blue veins on her forehead burst up.

Sure enough!

Mo Xianyue quickly puts on her shoes and comes to Nangong Hao.

She asked softly, "what's the matter with you? Are you all right? "

Nangong Hao did not answer, the body is still shaking.

Mo Xianyue looks at him in embarrassment!

"The facial expression is so bad, can't be really caught cold?"

She put her jade hand on Nangong Hao's forehead.

"Ah, it's so hot..."

Just touched lightly, she quickly drew back her hand.

"How can this happen? A man's constitution is so poor."

While complaining, he patted Nangong Hao's face, hoping that he could wake up at this time. If he didn't sleep like this, he would be sleeping forever.

All blame oneself, if not oneself, this stinky man also won't be frozen like this.

Mo Xianyue is deeply remorseful in her heart.

She blamed herself, which she didn't even find out.

She has begun to care about Nangong Hao's feelings

"What to do? What are we going to do? "

No matter how she slaps or even shakes, Nangong Hao doesn't wake up. She is very anxious now.

If this kind of thing is not handled properly, it is also a matter of life!

Although I resisted him all this time, but

She didn't want him to die.

"By the way, hot towel."

Ink string month suddenly a way, but immediately and gas properly said: "are so late, where to find hot water ah, oh, it's really annoying."

"No matter, go to the kitchen to see if there is a kettle, and burn some hot water again. This is not the way to go on."

Making up her mind, Mo Xianyue puts on her mink coat and goes out the door.

It's snowy outside. She's so thin that she doesn't put on a thick dress. Isn't she looking for guilt?

Woo

The door just opened a crack, and the storm had already burst in.

"It's so cold!"

Looking at the snow outside, she showed a little hesitation.

But he turned his head and saw Nangong Hao suffering from the disease. The pain contrasted with the cold in front of her

Mo Xianyue gritted her teeth and walked out of the room. Then she quickly closed the door of the room to prevent the top wind from blowing into the room.

Looking up and looking around, the snowflakes all over the sky with the strong wind, fall on the roof, the ground, for the whole world covered with silver

"It's beautiful, but it's a little cold."

Mo Xianyue tightened her tight clothes and ran to the kitchen.

Kaji

The door just opened a little and she couldn't wait to get in.

"It's so warm."

After closing the door again, Mo Xianyue sighed and suddenly found that the atmosphere in the kitchen was a little strange

Of course, the atmosphere in the room was warm, because there were nearly ten big men sleeping together.Have you ever seen ten big men sleeping together?

No, I haven't.

The scene of snoring like thunder and sleeping in a mess makes Mo Xianyue feel frightened. She fixed her eyes to see that these men are still bare arms. Several men's upper bodies are even exposed to the air. She can clearly see the bronze skin with bursts of luster

Ink string moon, a chill

In this cold day, so many men are sweating when they sleep together.

Fortunately, these men didn't wake up, otherwise she would have been lost to the bottom of the sea.

"Don't see if you are not polite, don't see if you are not polite..."

Mo Xianyue covers her eyes with one hand and looks for the kettle everywhere.

When she found the kettle in the kitchen, she filled it with water as fast as she could. Then she took the flame and left the room with the most beautiful "lightness skill" in the Wulin.

Bang

Ink string month with the greatest strength, finally shut the door of his room.

"Tonight, God is nervous. It's blowing so much snow and wind for no reason."

She took a few sticks of firewood and put them behind the brazier, complaining fiercely.

"Strange, why can't these firewood be lit?"

She fiddled and found that the firewood couldn't light.

Take your time, take your time

Mo Xianyue reminds herself again.

Crackling

The sound of dry wood burning in the fire.

The fire was finally lit.

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