I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince
Chapter 141 I Want To Fuck Myself
Chapter 141 I Want To Fuck Myself
Because he was in a hurry to serve tea, he forgot to put on Feng Junchi's cloak, and he left the cloak on a shelf when he went downstairs.
Mu Sheng glanced, then looked at Feng Junchi's pale face, got up, walked over, took the cloak, walked back, and put it on Feng Junchi.
Feng Junchi turned his head and looked at her.
The face is calm and expressionless; the cold eyes are deep and calm.
Mu Sheng smiled, sat back facing him again, and asked: "Just now you were standing by the railing, were you looking at the moon?"
Feng Junchi: "No."
"That is?"
"Thinking about the day when I will die."
Hearing this, Mu Sheng fell silent.
Feng Junchi didn't speak.
It wasn't until Nan Yuan brought tea that he broke the silence.When Nanyuan put a bowl of tea in front of Musheng, he said, "This is the Junshan Silver Needle sent by Miss Hongzhu last time. Miss also try it."
Mu Sheng lifted the lid of the tea, lowered his eyes, looked at the tea in the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in front of him, and said with a smile: "I couldn't sleep at first, but after drinking tea, wouldn't I be even more sleepless?"
Feng Jun drank his tea late and took a pause.
Mu Sheng didn't see it, but just put the tea back on and handed it back to Nan Yuan: "I usually don't drink tea at night, give me a bowl of hot water instead."
Nanyuan hurried to change.
A bowl of boiled water was replaced soon, and the bowl containing the boiled water was still a blue and white porcelain tea bowl, the same as the one in Feng Junchi's hand, obviously a set.
The two just drank like this on the second floor, no one said anything more, Nanyuan stood by, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky outside.
It was quiet all around.
After drinking the water and sitting for a while, Mu Sheng got up, ready to go back.I feel that I should be able to sleep now. After sitting here for so long, my heart has indeed calmed down.
Feng Junchi didn't say anything.
Nanyuan sent her off.
Sending it downstairs, Nanyuan hesitated, looking upstairs, afraid of being heard by Feng Junchi, and said to her in a very low voice: "Miss, can I, can I ask you something?"
It was obviously a very common sentence, but Nan Yuan choked up his sobs while speaking.
Mu Sheng frowned, her intuition had something to do with Feng Junchi, she didn't want to agree to it, it's better to keep a distance from Feng Junchi, she seems to be unable to control herself recently, she did several things that surprised her .
But thinking so in his heart, he blurted out and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's the matter, tell me."
Mu Sheng... wanted to smoke himself.
I can't control it...
But she said all these words, so she could only bite the bullet and listen to what Nan Yuan said.
Nan Yuan choked up even more: "Today is my grandfather's birthday."
"Your grandfather's birthday?!" Mu Sheng was surprised, and immediately looked up to the second floor, but saw nothing.Feng Junchi should still be sitting at the table.If she was standing by the railing, she would probably be able to see it by looking up.
"Hmm..." Nan Yuan lowered his head, lacking any energy, and very depressed. His voice was still very small because he was afraid that Feng Jun upstairs would hear it later, "My grandfather's 22nd birthday."
Mu Sheng, silent.
She knew that Feng Jun was 22 late, but she didn't expect it to be 22 today.She didn't hear any rumors. If he hadn't said this, she would never have known that Feng Jun's birthday was late today.
Nanyuan: "No one remembers any of them today. We servants remember, and we dare not tell him. His mother... the empress does remember..."
Speaking of this, Nan Yuan's tears fell, and he quickly wiped them away with his hands.
(End of this chapter)
Because he was in a hurry to serve tea, he forgot to put on Feng Junchi's cloak, and he left the cloak on a shelf when he went downstairs.
Mu Sheng glanced, then looked at Feng Junchi's pale face, got up, walked over, took the cloak, walked back, and put it on Feng Junchi.
Feng Junchi turned his head and looked at her.
The face is calm and expressionless; the cold eyes are deep and calm.
Mu Sheng smiled, sat back facing him again, and asked: "Just now you were standing by the railing, were you looking at the moon?"
Feng Junchi: "No."
"That is?"
"Thinking about the day when I will die."
Hearing this, Mu Sheng fell silent.
Feng Junchi didn't speak.
It wasn't until Nan Yuan brought tea that he broke the silence.When Nanyuan put a bowl of tea in front of Musheng, he said, "This is the Junshan Silver Needle sent by Miss Hongzhu last time. Miss also try it."
Mu Sheng lifted the lid of the tea, lowered his eyes, looked at the tea in the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in front of him, and said with a smile: "I couldn't sleep at first, but after drinking tea, wouldn't I be even more sleepless?"
Feng Jun drank his tea late and took a pause.
Mu Sheng didn't see it, but just put the tea back on and handed it back to Nan Yuan: "I usually don't drink tea at night, give me a bowl of hot water instead."
Nanyuan hurried to change.
A bowl of boiled water was replaced soon, and the bowl containing the boiled water was still a blue and white porcelain tea bowl, the same as the one in Feng Junchi's hand, obviously a set.
The two just drank like this on the second floor, no one said anything more, Nanyuan stood by, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky outside.
It was quiet all around.
After drinking the water and sitting for a while, Mu Sheng got up, ready to go back.I feel that I should be able to sleep now. After sitting here for so long, my heart has indeed calmed down.
Feng Junchi didn't say anything.
Nanyuan sent her off.
Sending it downstairs, Nanyuan hesitated, looking upstairs, afraid of being heard by Feng Junchi, and said to her in a very low voice: "Miss, can I, can I ask you something?"
It was obviously a very common sentence, but Nan Yuan choked up his sobs while speaking.
Mu Sheng frowned, her intuition had something to do with Feng Junchi, she didn't want to agree to it, it's better to keep a distance from Feng Junchi, she seems to be unable to control herself recently, she did several things that surprised her .
But thinking so in his heart, he blurted out and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's the matter, tell me."
Mu Sheng... wanted to smoke himself.
I can't control it...
But she said all these words, so she could only bite the bullet and listen to what Nan Yuan said.
Nan Yuan choked up even more: "Today is my grandfather's birthday."
"Your grandfather's birthday?!" Mu Sheng was surprised, and immediately looked up to the second floor, but saw nothing.Feng Junchi should still be sitting at the table.If she was standing by the railing, she would probably be able to see it by looking up.
"Hmm..." Nan Yuan lowered his head, lacking any energy, and very depressed. His voice was still very small because he was afraid that Feng Jun upstairs would hear it later, "My grandfather's 22nd birthday."
Mu Sheng, silent.
She knew that Feng Jun was 22 late, but she didn't expect it to be 22 today.She didn't hear any rumors. If he hadn't said this, she would never have known that Feng Jun's birthday was late today.
Nanyuan: "No one remembers any of them today. We servants remember, and we dare not tell him. His mother... the empress does remember..."
Speaking of this, Nan Yuan's tears fell, and he quickly wiped them away with his hands.
(End of this chapter)
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