Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Jimo Wuming went to Shennong Medical Village to get the incense, rushed back as fast as possible, lit the incense, put it in the room, and then gave the antidote to Jimo Wuxuan, and said to him in a low voice: "Brother, Eat this so you won't fall asleep after smelling the incense."

Jimo Wuxuan took the medicine Jimo Wuming gave without hesitation, and said indifferently: "The order continues, no one is allowed to make noise in Zhongxiang Pavilion today. Without my permission, you don't have to come in to serve."

"I've sent the order down."

"Then you go out too."

"Brother..." Jimo Wuming didn't leave, he hesitated to speak, seemed to have something to say, but he couldn't say it.

Jimo Wuxuan saw it, so he asked him to say, "If you want to say something, just say it, and leave when you finish."

"Brother, your hand was bitten by sister-in-law, you should deal with it first, and there is no way for you to hug sister-in-law like this. Now that the incense has been lit, you can put sister-in-law on the bed gently. It's good for sister-in-law."

If you persuade the eldest brother in this way, he should listen, right?

His big brother is either ruthless or infatuated, which is really helpless.

"I know, you go out. You and the third gentleman are in charge of the affairs in the castle these days. It's nothing important. Don't bother me."

"I understand this, don't worry, just leave the matter in the castle to me, and you can accompany my sister-in-law." Jimo Wuming sighed secretly, shook his head helplessly, and then walked out of the door lightly.

The elder brother cares too much about the elder sister-in-law. If something goes wrong in this relationship, I'm afraid...

Forget it, why bother to think about things that haven't happened yet, maybe the sister-in-law will be moved by the elder brother, and even the hidden stake will fall to their side!

Jimo Wuming adjusted his mood and thought about things in a positive way.

As soon as Jimo Wuming left, Jimo Wuxuan thought about what to do to lay Qian Diewu flat on the bed without waking her up, so he hugged her and lay down on the bed bit by bit, He stopped to observe her when he moved a little bit, as long as he saw her frowning, he would stop for a longer time, and he continued to move his body down when she calmed down a little.

In this way, it took Jimo Wuxuan nearly an hour to completely send Qian Diewu to lie on the bed. When her body touched the bed, he froze, making sure that she didn't wake her up before moving his body, and then Sitting by the side with her, even though his body was free, he still didn't care about the injury on his arm.

One day, she just needs to get through the day.

But this day, he felt extremely long.

Thinking back to the scene where she begged to die just now, he was still terrified. Only at this moment did he realize that there is still something that can scare him in this world, and that is her death.

"I won't let you die, I will definitely let you live a long life." This was his promise to her.

In the Zhongxiang Pavilion, it was surprisingly quiet, there was no one around, even the maids and servants who worked in the Zhongxiang Pavilion on weekdays disappeared without a trace, and the patrolling courtyard was gone.

Jimo Wuming stood in the middle courtyard of Zhongxiang Pavilion, scanned the surrounding environment, and left after making sure that there was no movement, and walked towards the courtyard gate of Zhongxiang Pavilion. Unexpectedly, he met Princess Lianxiang just outside the door, which made him feel very upset.

He really wanted to throw this woman out.

Princess Lianxiang didn't dare to step into the gate of Zhongxiang Pavilion easily. She was worried that she would end up like that Nong Keni, so she waited outside. In the end, she really made her wait for the person she wanted to wait for. Putting on a gentle and understanding look, he asked, "Second Castle Lord, what happened, is it okay for Da Furen?"

"Princess Lianxiang, something happened in Mo Castle, I'm afraid we can't entertain the princess well, the princess might as well go back to the palace first, wait for us to finish the matter, and then invite the princess to visit Mo Castle." Jimo Wuming hated Lianxiang even more The princess also had to force herself to treat her with courtesy, and she didn't want to freeze the relationship all at once, after all, she was a princess.

"It's okay, I don't mind, the second castle master can tell me about the matter, maybe I can help you?" Princess Lianxiang refused to leave, she insisted on staying in Mo Castle, constantly in front of Jimo Wuming Pretend to be gentle and charming.

"That's not necessary. I still have things to do. Princess, please do what you want."

"Second castle master..."

"Is there anything else the princess wants?"

"Second Castle Master, I know you are busy, but no matter how busy a person is, he still has to eat. I would like to invite Second Castle Master to have dinner with me for dinner today. Would Second Castle Master be willing?"

"I don't know the time for dinner. Sometimes I don't eat until midnight. There are many things in the castle today, and I'm afraid it will be very late, so I can only say sorry for the princess' kindness. Your Royal Highness, I want I'm off to work, and I'm leaving." Jimo Wuming cleverly refused all of Princess Lianxiang's requests, and left cleanly.

These women are really annoying, don't they all know how to be more reserved?

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

"Damn..." Princess Lianxiang stomped her feet angrily, but she was not discouraged and decided to keep working hard.

If you give up like this, isn't she useless?

She won't give up. In short, Jimo Wuming can only belong to her.

Because the eldest lady had an accident, the atmosphere in Mo Castle was particularly tense. Those who came to attend the management meeting packed up their things and left. Even if they went to find an inn outside, they were unwilling to stay in Mo Castle again, but there was one person who did not. leave.

Mo Feiyu didn't leave, and stayed quietly in his room as usual. 13acv.

Jimo Wuming was a little puzzled, so he came over to have a look, and asked straight to the point as soon as he came in: "Has Mo Guanshi left yet? Everyone else has left."

"It's getting late today. If I leave at this time, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep on the street, and the goods I want to prepare are not yet ready, so I can only disturb you for another two days in Mo Castle. Second Castle Master, if there is any inconvenience, then I will Just go live in the inn outside." Mo Feiyu explained the reasons very well, and the words were so polite that people didn't notice the slightest clue.

"Since that's the case, then Guanshi Mo should stay for two more days. There are too many things happening in Mo Castle recently, if Guanshi Mo has nothing to do, stay in Shangfang Pavilion, so as not to cause accidents."

"Thank you for reminding the second castle master, I will definitely remember."

"Just keep it in mind." Jimo Wuming just said a few words to Mo Feiyu and left, he didn't want to stay in Shangfang Pavilion for too long, lest that Princess Lianxiang bother him again.

Mo Feiyu looked at the back of Jimo Wuming leaving, and after Jimo Wuming walked away, he smiled coldly, then picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said to himself: Even if he wants to leave, he has to make sure Did Qiandiewu go to Huangquan Road to accompany Duanshan?

Qian Diewu slept until midnight, the more she slept, the more restless she became, her brows became tighter, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, her body trembled slightly, and some intermittent words would come out of her mouth from time to time, "pain...uncomfortable...hot ……cold."

Jimo Wuxuan was still sitting by the bed to accompany him, never taking his eyes off for a moment, waiting for the sky to be white.But the night was not yet white, but something happened to the person on the bed, which made him extremely anxious, so he immediately went to check the incense burner next to him to see if the incense had been burned out?

The incense has not been burned yet, but why is Die Wu getting more and more painful?

"Die Wu..." Jimo Wuxuan leaned down and looked closely at Qian Die Wu's face, and even used his sleeve to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of waking her up.

"Hot...cold...painful." Qian Diewu became more and more unsteady, shaking her head from side to side, although her eyes were not opened, but her face was full of painful expressions, and her mouth was still talking nonsense, " Wuxuan... I'm not a hidden pile, I'm not, it's so cold, so hot, so uncomfortable."

Seeing her still chanting his name in pain, he felt very happy, but at the same time felt distressed. He stroked the center of her brow with his hand, and comforted her gently, "I believe you are not a hidden pile, I believe you, I really do I believe you."

She seemed to be able to hear what he said, and asked angrily, "Really...Really?"

Her question made him very excited, and he answered her excitedly, "Really, I really believe in you, I believe in you. Die Wu, I believe in you, so you must get through it, only a few It's been an hour, just a few hours."

"How many hours... hot, cold, painful, so painful... Wuxuan, I'm in pain, I'm so uncomfortable..." Qian Diewu began to shake in pain again, and her body was shaking, even more unsteady than before.

Jimo Wuxuan was very anxious, put his hands on her shoulders, held her down with a little force to keep her from moving, and comforted her, "It's okay, just stay here for a few more hours. Didn't you say you care about me? Even if it's for me, let's get through this for a few hours."

"pain……"

"Butterfly Dance..."

"It hurts, it's so cold, it's so hot..." Qian Diewu still couldn't bear it, and Shen Yin, who was in pain, became more and more uncontrollable. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't because he was being pressed down.

"After a few hours, you won't be in pain anymore, and you won't be cold or hot anymore." Jimo Wuxuan was still comforting Qian Diewu, but found that words were useless, her body moved even more It's amazing, in desperation, he kissed her on the lips, and begged her affectionately, "Qiandiewu, Jimo Wuxuan, please, get over it."

After being kissed like this, coupled with an affectionate begging, Qian Diewu calmed down a little bit. Although her mind was fuzzy, she kept telling herself in the dark: get over it, get over it, because this is Wuxuan begged her.

Yes, she's going to get through it.

Not long after, Qiandiewu's body stopped moving and she lay down quietly. Although her brows were still tense, the situation was much better than before.

Jimo Wuxuan was overjoyed, kissed her on the lips again, and thanked her, "Die Wu, thank you, thank you for making it through for me."

"Wuxuan... Wuxuan..." Qian Diewu kept calling Jimo Wuxuan's name, it was an unconscious move, she didn't know it at all.

But someone was very happy to hear it, pricked up their ears, and heard every word she said clearly.

Now he absolutely believes that she is not a hidden pile. Although she is still a mysterious character, as long as she is not a hidden pile, it will be fine.

Mo Castle tonight is particularly cold and quiet. The weather in summer makes people feel as cold as winter. Some people even find it difficult to sleep, fearing that something will happen in the castle at any time.

But some people stay up all night, just waiting for the news of a person's death.

Mo Feiyu was still lighting a lamp to look at the moon in the middle of the night, waiting quietly.In a few hours, Qian Diewu should be on the road, and he can leave Mo Castle.

At this time, Cui Rou came to deliver refreshments, knocked on the door, and before anyone inside could respond, she pushed the door open and entered, and said softly: "Mr. Mo, this servant is here to bring you refreshments."

"Thank you, Miss Cuirou." Mo Feiyu turned around, walked in front of Cuirou, and thanked her in a gentle manner. Although his gestures were well-mannered, his whole body had an attractive aura.

Cuirou was a heartbroken deer, because she got along with Mo Feiyu a lot, so she was a little bit more courageous, and dared to ask: "Mr. Mo, the other managers have left. What about you, when do you plan to leave? The servant wants When can I see you?"

Mo Ming understood Xiangyu. "I'll leave in two days. At this time next year, I will still come. Maybe there is something in the business, and I will come back suddenly. Next time I come back, I will definitely bring a beautiful gift to Miss Cuirou."

"Ah, are you leaving in two days?" Cuirou had a sad face, obviously reluctant to part with the person in front of her.

Mo Feiyu pretended not to notice, ate some snacks, and then asked others, "Miss Cuirou, Da Furen suddenly vomited blood at the management meeting today, do you know how she is doing right now?"

Cui Rou shook her head, and answered truthfully, "I don't know, not even the maidservant who served the Da Furen, because the Great Castle Master doesn't allow anyone to serve her, even the servants in the Fragrance Pavilion and the guards are not allowed to go. Excuse me, so no one knows about Da Furen's situation. But..."

"But what?"

"However, Da Furen's situation seems to be very bad. Master Jiang Shaozhuang only came for a short while and left, and he didn't see any prescriptions, so we are all mentally prepared."

"What are you prepared for?"

"Slaves dare not say it!"

"It's just you and me here, just say it boldly, just treat it as chatting with me." Mo Feiyu started to seduce Cuirou again, showing a little tenderness to her from time to time.

Cuirou was so stupid that she didn't care too much, and said directly, "I'm afraid the eldest lady will die this time. Mr. Mo, please don't say this, if the castle master hears it, the servants will definitely die. "

"Don't worry, what we're talking about, only God knows, you know me, and no one else will know."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

"Miss Cuirou, it's getting late, and Mo Castle is not peaceful tonight, you'd better play it back and rest."

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow to bring you refreshments." Cuirou left reluctantly, and before leaving, she looked at Mo Feiyu a few more times, really wanting to stay and serve him.

When will Mr. Mo accept her as his woman?

As soon as Cuirou left, Mo Feiyu put away the gentle smile on his face, replaced it with a sneer, and said to himself in a low voice: "I'm afraid I will die, I think it is inevitable."

He just waited for the news of Qiandiewu's death tomorrow.

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