She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 1067 Whose Bamboo Horse Doesn’t Fall into Beauty (29)

Looking at the wrinkled little bun's face, Jimo Xueyuan smiled unkindly.

This smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, and the spring breeze was blowing on her face. Xiao Jiu'er was stunned for a while.

"Brother Mo, you have a really nice smile."

"I'll rub your stomach." Jimo Xueyuan kept smiling, and carefully rubbed his stomach through his clothes.

"Brother Mo, hurry up and eat, I'm fine." After kneading for a while, Xiao Jiu'er felt much more comfortable, "Brother Mo, eat quickly, or the food will be cold."

"Ah."

After breakfast, dark clouds suddenly rolled up in the sky.

Jimo Xueyuan and Xiao Jiu'er went to the study in the courtyard.

Moved a small table and put it on the couch, grinded the ink, handed the brush to Xiao Jiu'er, and asked her to draw on the small table.

He himself took a book and sat aside to read.

The strong wind blew against the window lattice, Jimo Xueyuan glanced at the little girl who was serious about writing and drawing, walked to the bedside and closed the window.

He took a cloak and covered the little girl's legs, "Is it still cold?"

"Brother Mo, come and sit with me, so we won't be cold!"

She took the initiative to move aside.

Jimo Xueyuan sat next to her obediently, and the little girl immediately put the cloak on their legs.

However, the cloak is always short, and neither of them can completely cover it unless they don't move around.

Somehow she thought of something, the little girl put down the brush in her hand and rubbed it into his arms.

Jimo Xueyuan's body stiffened obviously.

Bowing his head, he met the little girl's bright smile, "Hey, so we both can cover it."

Jimo Xueyuan smiled, reached out and rubbed the head of the little girl in his arms.

The little girl in her arms sneezed suddenly.

She sniffed, aww, like she was going to be sick.

"Will it be warmer this way?"

Seeing this, Jimo Xueyuan wrapped his cloak tightly around the two of them.

The little girl was held in his arms.

Xiaojiu'er stretched out her two paws for the convenience of drawing for a while.

With his back leaning against him, he suddenly felt much warmer.

Nodding happily, "Brother Mo is the warmest!"

After she finished speaking, she fumbled to take the brush in her hand, and began to write and draw on the paper again.

Although she can't see it, she still feels it, and the paintings she draws are decent.

It's just that I also got a piece of ink on my body, and a piece of ink in the west.

The face was also painted with black ink, like a little cat.

Naturally, Jimo Xueyuan, who was holding her all the time, was not spared either.

Looking at the ink on the cloak and the two of them, Jimo Xueyuan looked helpless.

He grabbed her hand, "I'll teach you."

"Okay!"

Xiao Jiu'er's eyes lit up, and she adjusted a comfortable position in his arms.

"Brother Mo, what did you teach me to draw?"

Half an hour later, Xiao Jiuer tried hard to describe the things on the painting in her mind.

She couldn't imagine it at all.

"this."

He stretched out his finger and pointed it right between her eyebrows.

"Pear flower?"

Jimo Xueyuan nodded, originally the bangs on the little girl's forehead covered the mark of Lihua.

But he hugged her like this, he might not notice once or twice.

After many times, I saw the pear blossom birthmark between her eyebrows.

"I only have one flower on my head. Brother Mo took my hand and drew a lot~"

"I heard from my sister that the pear blossoms are as white as snow, and the pear blossoms bloom in spring, and the pear blossoms are full of trees, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky."

Listening to her slightly childish language, Jimo Xueyuan remained silent, as if his heart had been torn apart.

After a while, he held her hand, "Xiao Jiu'er, Brother Mo will definitely let you see the color of snow."

See the appearance of the cloud, see the beautiful pear blossoms, and clearly see... his appearance.

Xiao Jiu'er's eyes sparkled immediately, but soon dimmed, and murmured: "My eyes are born with it, and it can't be cured."

Father and mother also searched for famous doctors all over the world, but her eyes were never cured.

"Little Jiu'er, don't give up."

Jimo Xueyuan held her tightly in his arms.

He doesn't like to see her sad. In his heart, she should always be happy and happy forever.

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Fen Dai came in with an umbrella, and was startled when she saw the two hugging each other.

I also feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere, what happened?
She just went back to get a dress for the little lady.

"Miss, Mr. Mo."

Frowning slightly, Fendai put the umbrella at the door and walked in.

"Sister Fendai!" Xiao Jiu'er hurriedly looked up when she heard her figure.

"Yeah." Fen Dai smiled slightly, "Miss, look at the jade outside and probably won't be able to stop for a while, Miss, do you want to go back now or stay with Mr. Mo for a while?"

"Uh... this..." Xiao Jiu'er let Fendai put on a coat for her, her fair little face was full of tangles.

With her hesitation, Jimo Xueyuan couldn't help but raise his heart.

The hands holding her were a little tighter.

"I want to stay with Brother Mo again!"

She bit her lip and made up her mind.

Jimo Xueyuan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Mr. Mo, the young lady will trouble you."

Fen Dai was silent for a while, then said something to Jimo Xueyuan, her expression was hesitant to speak.

Jimo Xueyuan didn't seem to see it at all, nodded, "Don't worry."

"Yes, yes, sister Fendai, don't worry, Brother Mo will take good care of me!"

Fen Dai secretly slandered that it was Mr. Mo who took such good care of him that she was not at ease!
Although the young lady is only five years old, Mr. Mo is only ten years old.

But in the end, it's whether men and women give or take each other, and the young miss is sitting in Mr. Mo's arms, still smiling happily.

She is really worried about her!
Mr. Mo's identity is...

Fen Dai felt that she was about to die from a headache, so she took a deep breath, "Miss, the servant is outside, if Mr. Mo and the young lady have any requests, just ask the servant."

"Hey, Sister Fendai, it's raining so hard outside, you should just stay indoors."

She felt cold in the room, sister Fendai stood in the corridor to blow the wind, she would get sick!

"The servant moved a stool and sat at the door to guard."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Jiu'er to speak, Fendai moved a small stool and sat at the door.

Xiao Jiu'er pouted, Sister Fendai is too stubborn!
snort!
Xiao Jiu'er was upset, she turned her head away, puffing her cheeks angrily.

Squeezing her soft face, Jimo Xueyuan joked, "Look at your pouty mouth, you can even hang a teapot."

Xiao Jiu'er knocked off his hand and stared at him, "Brother Mo, you are so disgusting that you actually laughed at Xiao Jiu'er."

Jimo Xueyuan smiled faintly, grabbed her hand, "I'll teach you how to draw."

Xiao Jiu'er muttered a few words in a low voice, but Jimo Xueyuan didn't know what she was muttering.

But he guessed, it must be scolding him.

……

The pattering raindrops hit the gilded rubble, and the mist and rain were hazy, making everything unrecognizable.

In the rain, a black figure suddenly jumped into the resplendent palace.

　PS: Well, it’s still the third watch tonight, good night everyone~ see you tomorrow, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)