v2 Chapter 63： Mo che

The treetops on the moon, when I opened my eyes unconsciously, the sound of the piano in my ears remained.

The melodious piano sounds came to my ears, and I felt unconscious when I woke up. Suddenly ... I looked along the sound of the piano, and sure enough I saw the magical Mo Che, still sitting on the floor, sitting there. Slender fingers like jade had begun to swell, but there was no pause in the sound of the piano.

"Awake?" Hun Mo Che stopped his piano with his hands on the strings. He didn't expect his piano sound and the soothing effect, which surprised Momoche a little bit, thinking that he could finally do something for the unintentional, instead of having to spend time in the chaos every day.

殇 Nodded inadvertently, because of her sleep, her meticulous long hair was now a little messy, a little bit of fireworks and a little more indescribable, making Momo Che's eyes reluctant to blink.

"Why don't you stop the sound of the piano and be happy when you are injured?" Wu Wuxin got up from the soft couch, only to find himself covered with a quilt, thinking that although the weather is now warm, the floor of the dormitory is The marble one has been frozen for so long, and I do n’t know why this magical moche is so stubborn.

Huan Moche's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that Wu Wuxin would notice his injury, which made Wu Moche have the illusion that he was being watched by Wu Wuxin. Although his finger was very painful, he just saw that Wu Wuxin was sleeping well. He felt that it was worth it even if the hands were gone. Watching Wu Wuxin sleeping unconsciously beside him, Huan Mo Che always dreamed over and over again, Do you still have your own heart?

"It's okay, but it's a bit red and swollen!" Huan Moche said indifferently. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Mo Mo Che has been smooth from childhood to where he was injured, but in the absence of anyone, Mo Mo Che's injuries have never been interrupted, how much hindrance and hunting when he created the world downstairs He came over one by one, covering his blood with a seemingly warm smile, but now someone with a small injury cares about himself, and Mo Mo Che suddenly wants to hug him.

When Momo Che was ready to obey her heart and hugged him, she saw that she suddenly stood up from the soft bed and went to a cabinet in the hall, but left with a box. Come over and open it to see that there are all kinds of emergency medicines and other things inside.

Momo Che watched Dao Wuxin blankly and took out the wound medicine. He couldn't stop excited but was afraid he thought too much. So he looked at Dawu Wudu with a little dullness, until Dawu Wuxin gave Wu Moche to the ground. Pulling up and sitting on the soft couch, Momoche laughed with her lips pursed.

殇 Unconsciously, when pulling Momo Che up, she felt that the palm of Momo Che was cold. Since the firepower around her is not small, she is warm and warm. Now Momo Che is so unconscious and knows why. With a bit of distress.

Put Magic Moche's two hands on his knees, and unconsciously pick up the ointment and apply medicine to his fingers. Wu Wuxin applied the ointment to Huan Moche very seriously, and Huan Moche also looked at Wu Wuxin very seriously. He was so careless and careless for himself. Huan Moche felt that his heart was full of warm current.

The ointment felt a coolness when applied to the fingers. Huan Moche could feel the unconscious heart finger rubbing gently on his fingers. This feeling was so beautiful that Huan Moche gave birth to the imagination that he was injured every day.

"These hands still need to instruct Chaotang for me. How can I be hurt like this? I will take good care of you in the future!" Wu said unconsciously, watching Momo Che's hands had been applied with ointment, as if explained, but this is not the case. The explanation is okay. As soon as you explain that you have no intention, you also feel a little guilty. Is this really the case?

殇 Wuxi immediately got up and put these ointments in the cabinet, but there was a bit of concealment in the desert and fled. How could Momoche look at this kind of 殇 Wuxin with a smile on his eyes and his own hands? A moment of loss.

殇 Intentionally put the ointment in the clean hands and came back, but saw that Magic Mo Che had closed his eyes and fell asleep. Guqin was placed on the floor next to the soft couch. The man in a blue brocade was lying on the soft couch covered with white fur. Moonlight came in directly from the window, and sprinkled on his sleeping face, looking so peaceful and peaceful, elegant and gentle, gentle and gentle, long eyelashes curled up like butterfly wings, quietly resting on the eyelids, and the corners of his mouth were slightly Going up, smiling happily and sweetly, contented.

Originally, Wu Moxin was going to wake up Momo Che, but at this time looking at Mo Moche lying here, he just picked up the quilt next to him and covered him with a complex look. Magic Mo Che returned to bed to sleep.

When Mo Wuxin closed his eyes, Mo Moche opened his eyes, turned over on the soft couch and looked at Mo Wu Mo lying there. There were some undulations in the quilt to show that Mo Mo Chi was thin and thin, Mo Mo Che knew he was pretending I ca n’t hide my unconsciousness while I was asleep, but my family was left behind, which made Magic Moche a little excited, and moved from time to time until the unintentional voice came from the bed "If Moche moves again, go out ! "

Hun Mo Che quickly settled her body and said silently, "Good night!"

A good night's dream, when Mou got up unconsciously, Momoche woke up long ago but didn't want to leave. He lay down on the soft couch and watched Wu Mouxin sleepy and got up dimly. He immediately took up his clothes and went forward. When I was unconscious, I woke up.

"I'll do it by myself!" Maybe it's a little intimacy with Huan Moche, so even Han Xuanhao and others don't feel uncomfortable dressing themselves, but if this person is Huan Moche, he's still a little bit careless. Not used to it.

Hun Mo Che ’s hand holding the unconscious heart robe was a bit stiff. He really wanted to serve the unconscious like Han Xuanhao and others. Each time Han Xuanhao showed off in front of himself, how much perseverance would he have to bear. Envy, now that he has such an opportunity, he really doesn't want to miss it.

Wu heartlessly looked at Momo Che lowering her head like an abandoned child. She suddenly felt soft, although she had hardly softened in the past years.

"Okay, you come!" Wu said unconsciously and opened his hands to let Huan Moche change his clothes, while Huan Moche hurriedly and carefully waited. He observed in private that Lu Wuxin was a soft but not hard Man, so just now he was intentional, but he succeeded.

When the two finished finishing, they did not expect to meet Yiyin who came over with breakfast. Yiyin made some meals this morning but did not expect to see the two coming out from the room just after the door of the bedroom was opened. Such a night of coexistence is not difficult to think about.

殇 Wuxin is a little embarrassed, and Momoche sees that 殇 Wuxin has a fondness for Madam Ye, so he quickly finds an excuse to leave, and even breakfast is useless. Although Momo Che likes others to misunderstand such a relationship, he does not want to be indifferent.

"This is some clear porridge made by my aunt in the morning. It's not too late, so I don't feel like eating!" Yiyin's cooking is very good, better than those chefs in Prince's House. Just when I saw Momo Che, Yi Yin was surprised but she was not angry. Although her son was also unhappy and unmotivated, but based on his own ability, and there was more than one person around this unintentional, and she was going to be angry early Get angry.

Fearlessly stepped forward to take the meal. Wuxin directly sat down to eat in the courtyard of the dormitory, and Yiyin sat next to him without incident. He would pick up vegetables from time to time, as the mother and child get along. He smiled comfortably.

"Prince, a woman came from outside the house claiming to be Mrs. Ye's niece, and now she is not going outside the house!" Director-General Hai gave the original obituary to the unintentional listener. Prince Edward did not say that anyone could come in, except for a few sons. Outside, only Mrs. Ye stayed in. The sea manager looked at the woman outside and felt that she was not a peaceful person. If it was not for the reputation of Prince Edward, he would have sent her away.

"Yi Shui?" Yi Yin's face was a bit disgusting. Now everyone in the capital knows that a woman lives in the Prince's Mansion. The prince is extremely fancy about this woman as a godmother. I don't know how many people in Beijing want to stagnate. This woman has no chance.

I did not expect that Yishui found the Prince's Mansion directly. It seems to have some skills. After all, when I lived in Yefu, I didn't say my identity, but I didn't want this woman to know that she was here so soon. .

"Inadvertently, Aunt went out to let her leave!" Since the last incident, Yiyin has no affection for her niece Yishui. If they know the size, then Yifu will have nothing to worry about, but at this moment it looks like Yifu is still unwilling, and she does not need to be reconciled. Today, she is not only the old lady of the Ye family, but also the maid of the prince in the prince's house. This identity, Yi Yin, knows that she can't bring trouble to the unconscious.

殇 Inadvertently held Yiyin ready to get up. If Yiyin really did this, then there is nothing in Prince Edward, but Yiyin's reputation is not good. Although Yiyin doesn't care about this, he is a mother-like person. I carelessly but want to protect.

"Since it's my aunt's niece, let's arrange a small courtyard!" Wu said inadvertently.

The governor of the sea smiled and went to do it. You must know that the courtyards of the Prince's House are very remote at the end of the Prince's House. When Yishui was brought to the courtyard, Yishui was surprised, but couldn't find any rebuttal.

Looking at this remote courtyard from the Prince's House, Yishui's original face, which was still disguised, suddenly couldn't support it. He smiled at the general manager and said, "Trouble this father-in-law to bring in the little daughter-in-law!"

Mr. Hai gave a faint sneer and looked down at Yishui. "Prince's Mansion is no better than outside. No cat or dog can come in!"

Yishui's face was a bit ugly. Any time a **** could show her face, but thinking of the purpose of her visit, Yihui still could not bear to laugh and send the director to leave, but she didn't know that her attitude made him more cautious. Already.