Undefeated in the East join hands for a lifetime

The white moonlight poured down, turning the dark night into a world of silver light.In front of the yard is a green pond, shining silver and silver in the moonlight.

Along the winding plank road on the pool, at the end is a pavilion with red tiles and golden pillars.

Opening the door, he hugged Dongfang Bubai's waist tightly, for fear that he would fall.

Because of the high fever and his weak body these past few days, Dongfang Bubai could barely exert any strength, leaning against Mo Jin's arms, all the weight of his body was placed on him.

The summer wind permeates the heater, so it's not cold, but Mo Jin still carefully hugs Dongfang Bubai tightly in his arms. Hualan said, you can't see the wind!

Sitting on the stone bench by the yard with Dongfang Bubai in his arms, the moonlight shone on his body, making Dongfang Bubai, who was already too good-looking, even more frail.

Even though he was so close, Mo Jin felt that the current Dongfang Bubai looked a bit like a woman.

The corner of the mouth grinned "Oriental"

"Ok?"

"Shall we get married?"

The moist breath rushed towards his ears, and his embrace was very warm. For some reason, Mo Jin, who was always soft and weak in the past, made him feel that the person who hugged him so tightly had such a strong and tall chest.

Dongfang Bubai raised his head and saw that Mo Jin was looking down at himself with a smile on his lips and affection in his eyes.

Leaning his head on his chest, Dongfang Bubai raised his mouth, "Okay. Let's get married."

The hand around his waist tightened suddenly, and before Mo Jin could speak, Dongfang Bubai continued, "Mo Jin, are you ready to marry me?"

……

With a shake of his hand, the happy expression disappeared in an instant. Mo Jin frowned bitterly. Why did he suddenly feel that when Dongfang got sick, not only did his temperament change, but even his mouth became more powerful?

His omnipotent mouth is about to surrender!

"Dongfang, you bullied me." Protested with a pouted.

Dongfang Bubai asked innocently, "Where did I bully you?"

... When Mo Jin thought about it, she still couldn't accuse her?Hey, he is so pitiful, is he going to be planted in Dongfang's hands for the rest of his life, becoming a slave to his husband, unable to turn himself over?

"Gu—" At this moment, the deep voice was very loud in the quiet night.

Mo Jin stared at Dongfang Bubai's stomach amusedly, Dongfang Bubai blushed, and said angrily, "What are you looking at, I'm hungry!"

Hmph, he hasn't eaten all day, why is he hungry now?It's normal, okay?

Mo Jin nodded immediately, "Yes, Ma'am is hungry, I'll go to the kitchen to get some food for my husband."

Dongfang Bubai blinked, and grabbed Mo Jin's sleeve, "I want you to do it yourself."

! ! !Mo Jin's face trembled, and with sloppy eyes, he began to accuse "Dongfang...you bullied me."

Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes, and smiled with a smirk, "I seem to remember that someone once said that he made the white porcelain wine by himself? The truth is that the so-called personally refers to his blood..."

"Dongfang, I'll come as soon as I go to the kitchen." Seeing that Dongfang Bubai was about to question him, Mo Jin immediately interrupted him, got up and ran away quickly.

Walking halfway, as if thinking of something, he hesitated for a while, then turned around and turned back, stood beside Dongfang Bubai, bent down and pulled him, and amidst Dongfang Bubai's exclamation, he hugged him horizontally.

"What are you doing?" Dongfang Bubai wrapped his arms around Mo Jin's neck in a panic and said sharply.

Mo Jin pursed her lips and did not speak.But he stubbornly hugged Dongfang Bubai, walked into the room, laid him down carefully on the bed, and then said seriously, "Hua Lan said, you can't see the wind."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out, "Wait a minute, I'll go find some food."

...Looking at Mo Jin's leaving back, Dongfang Bubai blinked, and suddenly his eyes rolled away. It seemed that being sick was not bad.

Leaving quickly and closing the door, Mo Jin felt his ears burning. It was strange that he was always thick-skinned, yet he would blush when Dong Fang said it?

Where did he put his business face in two lifetimes! ! !

Confused, Mo Jin walked towards the kitchen depressed. There was no one around, only the sound of her feet on the ground. At this moment, Huamei must have fallen asleep, but she didn't know if she was ready for Dongfang. meals.

Turning a corner, the kitchen is in front of you, and just as you are about to reach out to push the door, you hear the conversation between the two inside.

"Wow, it smells so good! I was talking about what you were doing in the kitchen without sleeping in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect that you were making this delicious soup. Huamei, can I have a taste?"

"No, I prepared this specially for the lord mother. It took me a whole day to get better. How can I let you taste it?"

"What a plum, let me just have a taste, okay? Your mistress has already gone to bed in the middle of the night, and the soup will be cold by tomorrow morning. You should drink it for me, otherwise it will be a waste of work..."

"Miss Qi, you don't know something. Hualan specially asked me to prepare some meals at night, saying that the mistress slept all day, and she would be hungry when she woke up at night. These soups and medicines were specially made to take care of the mistress according to Hualan's instructions. , how can I give you a drink? If you are hungry, I will make you some more in a while."

"You mistresses are so happy, you are still thinking about it in the middle of the night..." Qi Lingyan said with her head drooping.

After putting on the soup cover, Huamei turned around and stood up to Qi Lingyan, "That is, the person our young master of Tianshui Mo family likes is naturally the happiest person in the world!"

"Mo family? Tianshui Mo family?" Qi Lingyan's eyes were wide open, and her voice suddenly rose.

Mo Jin raised her brows, Qi Lingyan's reaction must have been too big, she really has never seen the world.Coughing, hearing commotion in the room, he opened the door unhurriedly, and saw Huamei holding the tray in both hands, Qi Lingyan was standing beside him, staring at him as if frozen.

"Young master, is mistress hungry?" Huamei asked, holding a tray.

Mo Jin nodded, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum have been by his side since childhood, and have been taking good care of him. Now they are 56 and [-]. It is time to find them a good home.

Taking the tray in Huamei's hand, her usual flat tone was soft, "It's been a busy day, go and rest, don't rush to get up tomorrow."

Turn around and walk out.

On a quiet night, with the moon hanging high, everything is silent, but in this small world, few people fall asleep peacefully.Even if the order will not appear, they should do their respective duties well and wait for their young master to summon them at any time.

There were three light dishes on the tray, a pot of soup and medicine, and two pairs of silver chopsticks.

After setting up the food and looking at Dongfang who was facing him, Mo Jin smiled, raised his buttocks, and sat beside Dongfang Bubai.

"Come on, this is delicious, you have a taste..." Dongfang Bubai obediently opened his mouth, and bit Mo Jin's chopsticks, and bit them all in one bite.

"Oriental, this one is the most fragrant..."

"This is good, ah, open your mouth..."

The sound echoed in the spacious room, penetrating time, just like the first time we met.

At that time, his heart was still cold, he had no desires and desires, and he was ruthless.The first time I saw the red dress, it caught my eyes and my heart.From then on, it took root and sprouted, and settled down at home.

Time flies, and there is no trace of fleeting years. He is glad that he grasped his hand tightly at the beginning, and only then can he be happy now.

The author has something to say:

Is it Mo Mo, who is becoming more and more a slave...a husband and slave