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Mo Ningxue felt pain in her chest, pain so intense that it felt like it was about to split open. In her mind, there seemed to be something that was about to pop up. The white-clothed female danced under the tree while the white-clothed man played a flute by the side.

Mo Ningxue wanted to see the person's appearance clearly, but suddenly she heard a melodious zither sound by her ear, shattering the scene, only feeling that her mind returned to its normal calm state. It made her want to think about those scenes and never think of them again.

Sigh — — He sighed and stretched out his hand to look at his fingers. Here, he covered her memories time and time again. He didn't know how much she would hate him when she woke up one day.

However, Lord, the medicine has been brewed. Lil 'Six was standing by the door with a bowl of medicine. Seeing him, the helpless lord sat by the zither and sighed.

Put it there. However, with a wave of his hand, Lil 'Six placed the bowl to the side and retreated.

However, she walked to Mo Ningxue's side with her tall body, and used her white fingers to stroke the strands of hair on her forehead.

His fingers brushed past her fair face, his clear eyes carrying a touch of gentleness. The touch of his hands made him shudder, and his hands couldn't help but slide down to her neck and collarbone. His throat tightened as a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes. He looked at her closed eyes, her small and exquisite nose, and the captivating red lips. He leaned over and his lips fell on her forehead.

Sure enough, her skin felt good, and his lips slowly and carefully landed on hers —

The feeling here was even more subtle, soft, and was even able to emit a trace of fragrance, causing him to feel even more nostalgic. He could not help but roll around with a little strength.

The person on the bed seemed to feel a familiar heat on her lips. Unconsciously, she bowed to welcome him.

He was stunned. His eyes were full of surprise. His breathing became heavier, and his caution finally became a bit wild.

But the person on the bed had reached out and put her arms around his neck, and the little light response had come into his field, and it had made him feel different.

His eyes darkened as he understood.

He must have done something like this with her, causing her to think in her dreams that …

When he thought of this, he felt a sense of jealousy, as if he were punishing her. To be able to talk to her in such a manner was truly marvelous.

Until the person on the bed opened their eyes and met his.

The two of them quickly separated, both feeling a little awkward …

Mo Ningxue didn't understand why she was here, the two of them had even kissed, and it seemed like she was the one who took the initiative to hold her neck.

She understood that she subconsciously thought of him as Yue Molu. It looked like she was already used to that man. Thinking of this, she forced a smile, laughing at herself for being too stupid.

Unfortunately, why am I here? Mo Ningxue automatically filtered out the image of the two of them not having river crabs just now.

I found you at the door. At that time, you were injured internally and you had a sword wound, but it seemed that you had taken the medicine for the pipe injury and the sword wound had stopped the bleeding.

Mo Ningxue frowned in shock. Could it be that General Dian Mei was suddenly unable to do anything? However, even if he couldn't do it, it wouldn't be enough for him to help treat his injuries and place him at the entrance of the palace, right?

Then who saved him? Could it be him?

Just who hurt you? Who saved you? However, he still frowned. Looking at the internal injuries she had suffered, that person had quite a big Holy Qi.

Mo Ningxue sighed, it was General Dian Mei.

He stood up, took the bowl, and drank the medicine. It was about time. With that, he helped Mo Ningxue up and fed the medicine to her one by one.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between the two of them became a bit ambiguous —

Mo Ningxue took a drink of the medicine and frowned.

She looked so cute and bashful, making people want to hug her in their arms. However, they couldn't help but chuckle, nodding her nose, showing their doting feelings. Look, this is a candy, after you drink the medicine, I'll give it to you, okay?

Mo Ningxue pouted and nodded. Ye Zichen obediently drank the medicine.

Rest well for two days. However, he placed the empty bowl to the side.

Mo Ningxue nodded. Thank you, but it didn't matter. She didn't know what to say. She still had to thank him for saving her life, right?

Why so polite?

There was still juice on her lips when she finished the medicine, but she picked up a handkerchief and wiped it off for her. Looking at her rosy lips, his hand froze. Remembering what she had just felt made his body stiffen. His eyes were filled with confusion.

Mo Ningxue looked at him curiously. What's wrong? What could he do?

He could only feel that her voice seemed to have a peculiar effect. He couldn't help but lower his head to brush against her lips once more. Under her astonished gaze, his heart skipped a beat …

Mo Ningxue looked at him with his lips covered, and was shocked. What was he doing?

Could it be fermenting air? It must be because his body was too weak, that he helped him cross the air? But, didn't Yue Molu say that there could only be one person who could cross the air?

Mo Ningxue did not dare to move, her body was frozen still. She could not help but think of Yue Molu's tyrannical strength.

However, when he saw that Mo Ningxue's stiff body did not push him away, and heard the footsteps outside, a crafty look flashed past her eyes. Her hands supported on the sides of her body, half covering her body, and she tasted the sweetness on her lips.

Your Highness, please. However, Lord Mo is taking care of Miss Mo inside. Lil 'Six made a gesture of invitation.

Yue Molu endured the worry in his heart, regretting that he had abandoned her at the entrance of the palace. Only after the rain had stopped did he rush over to visit her, not knowing if she was feeling better.

But —

Yue Molu, the man and woman on the bed stopped at the door for a moment.

He saw that half of the force was on her body, and the lips were on hers. She was staring at him with her eyes wide open. He couldn't help but feel the blood in his chest surge, and he almost vomited.

She actually, in just half a day …

Helpless, he got up, looked at her lips which were even redder due to his plundering. He wiped the corner of her lips and turned to look at Yue Molu.

His eyes were extremely clear, as though Yue Molu was seeing things, and not getting caught in an intimate situation.

A cold hatred rose from Yue Molu's body. He hated her for not pushing him away.

So it turns out that Mo Ningxue, you are really a casual woman. Yue Molu's eyes became ice-cold, and his tone revealed a sense of disappointment.

Mo Ningxue frowned, wasn't it just fermenting air? But, what does it have to do with Yue Molu? He had already chosen Mo Zhiling, no?

Your Highness is too magnanimous. It seems that you have already said that in the future, we will become strangers and we will have nothing to do with each other.

Yue Molu held his breath and nodded. Okay, this time this time, I came to tell him that it is my wedding day on the sixth day of next month, and at that time, I will invite Musician Naihe to participate.

Mo Ningxue's heart sank. He was going to marry her in the end? In that case, she could give up completely.

Unfortunately, he had to make it. He cupped his hands and nodded politely.

Mo Ningxue's heart also seemed to be stuffed with air. She smiled lightly, and said with a gentle tone, "Ah She, have you forgotten?" Is next month's sixth day also our wedding day?

However, her body stiffened as a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. She …

Yue Molu staggered just now, he was just extremely angry, and casually said that he was angry at her. Now, what did she say?

Seeing Yue Molu like this, Mo Ningxue felt better and turned to look at him. Ah She, you don't want to marry me anymore?

But he still suppressed the excitement in his heart. How could it be? Xue Er, my heart to you, doesn't change even after a thousand years.

Mo Ningxue looked at the gentleness in her eyes and the vow she had made, and suddenly felt an apologetic feeling in her heart. Wasn't it too despicable to use him as a shield? But how could she go back on her words?

Yue Molu laughed bitterly, only coldness and indifference remained in his eyes. This King congratulates Musician Naihe for hugging this beauty back home. He turned around and walked out.

As Mo Ningxue looked at his back figure, sshe did not know why, but in her heart, he did not feel the slightest bit of revenge.

Seeing Yue Molu leave, a hint of excitement appeared on his face as he went forward to pull her hand. Was Xue Er speaking the truth?

Mo Ningxue felt slightly awkward as she retracted her hand. Just now, Ning Xue —

Don't say it, Xue Er, let me continue dreaming, okay? Xue Er, I will treat you well, and will not change even after a thousand years.

Mo Ningxue froze. Did he misunderstand? I should really die, why did I use him as a shield.