Chapter 27

Qiuyue Pavilion.

Luo Ran vaguely felt that someone helped him up, and someone slowly poured bitter soup into his mouth.

He tilted his head slightly, his voice was a little hoarse with fever.

"Xiao Shao, the medicine is too bitter, I don't want to drink it, you can pour it out."

The person who was feeding the medicine paused, and tried to coax with the gentlest voice: "If you are sick, you have to take medicine well, and be good."

this sound...

Luo Ran's drowsy mind suddenly came to his senses, and he raised his head to look up, just in line with a pair of worry-filled peach blossom eyes.

He was stunned, not knowing how to react.

These days, the Queen often came to talk to him, and he confirmed his feelings for the person in front of him.

But he wasn't ready for how to confess to this person, so he kept avoiding her, but he didn't want this person to come to him and feed him the medicine himself.

Luo Ran felt that he was burnt out.

The handsome little face of the man in his arms was as pale as snow, and he stared at her blankly, as if he didn't believe that she was the one who gave him the medicine.

Lu Jingmo's throat was astringent, "Sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

Her Royal Highness, who was indifferent and noble, apologized personally, but there was no resentment, only distress.

She handed him over to her father, thinking that her father was a man and would take good care of him, but she forgot that in this huge palace, she was the only one who knew him well.

It was the first time in Lu Jingmo's past and present life that he felt distressed.

She hugged the sickly man even tighter, and completely faded her cold voice: "After drinking the medicine, move to live with me in the Grand Lady's Mansion, okay?"

She was relieved to live together.

With powerful arms across his shoulders, Luo Ran blinked, she really came.

The cold fingertips touched his rosy, dry and peeled lips, "Hey, drink the medicine first, huh?"

The final sound is very attractive, like a kitten's paw, scratching the heart and itching.

Luo Ran was thin-skinned and couldn't bear her teasing, so he stammered immediately, "I...I'll drink."

"After drinking, move to the Empress's Mansion?"

Lu Jingmo curled his lips into a smile, his peach blossom eyes sparkling brightly.

Luo Ran's mind was drunk when he saw it. He had seen Lu Jingmo's sarcastic and cold smile, but he had never seen her smile so brightly.

The heart hidden in the chest was pounding, and he stammered even more: "Move..., I will move."

He bit the tip of his tongue, trying to slow down his heartbeat.

I am really worthless.

"Don't bite." Lu Jingmo put the medicine spoon between his white teeth, "Open your mouth."

Luo Ran opened her lips obediently, and gulped down the unpalatable soup medicine. After drinking a bowl of medicine, her little face wrinkled into a ball.

Lu Jingmo quickly picked up one from a plate of candied fruit on the tray, and stuffed it into Luo Ran's mouth.

"It won't be bitter after eating candied fruit."

The sweet taste in his mouth slowly dissipated the bitter taste, Luo Ran half-closed his eyes, it's so sweet!

Lu Jingmo looked at him intently, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Something is slowly starting to change.

Luo Ran regained some strength, and he lightly poked Lu Jingmo's wrist on his shoulder.

"I can sit by myself, you can let go."

It's against the rules for a lonely man and a widow to live together in the same room. It's really ambiguous for her to still hug him like this.

Although he enjoys being intimate with her, the two are not together yet.

"Better?" Lu Jingmo helped him close the quilt.

Luo Ran hummed, and in the next second, she hugged the person with the quilt.

The sudden sense of weightlessness in the air startled him, "Jingmo, what are you doing? Let me down!"

Lu Jingmo pretended not to hear him, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, carried him up to the roof with his lightness kung fu.

Facing Xiao Shao who was waiting outside the door, he said, "Tell the queen that Luo Ran will live in the Empress's Mansion from now on, and I will take care of her."

The person on the roof disappeared after speaking, Xiao Shao hurriedly went to report to Liang Han.

"Did Mo'er really say that?" Liang Han asked.

Xiao Shao blessed the body, "It's absolutely true."

Liang Han was happy: "The ice cube in my house has finally opened up."

Ziyu took the words: "Your Majesty will be busy in the future!"

Her Majesty's marriage should be put on the agenda.

Prepare the three books and six ceremonies that should be prepared, so that the Queen will be busy by then.

"I'm happy that I'm busy." Liang Han couldn't hide the joy on his face.

On the other side, Lu Jingmo directly carried the person under the quilt into his room.

"I've just moved to the Empress's Mansion, and I haven't added anything to the other rooms, so you just stay in my room for a few days."

Luo Ran poked his head out from under the quilt, and looked around.

The room is very large, the inner room and the outer room are separated by a hanging bead curtain. Aromatherapy is placed on the soft couch and at the head of the bed, and a faint fragrance lingers in the room. Paper with ink stains, arranged concisely and delicately.

"Lie here first," Lu Jingmo put the person on the soft couch, "I'll let Qinglong and the others go to the warehouse to pick some soft fabrics to spread on the bed."

Luo Ran looked at the three-meter-wide bed, his face was slightly hot.

He wants to sleep in the bed she slept in.

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit embarrassing.

Seeing that his face turned red, Lu Jingmo thought he had a fever again, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his forehead, and the scalding temperature spread to his palm.

"Did the wind blow just now? I'll send someone to the palace to find the imperial doctor." Lu Jingmo said as he was about to leave.

"Jing Mo, there's no need to find an imperial doctor, I didn't... um."

The last word faded between his lips.

In desperation, Luo Ran used too much force and tore Lu Jingmo off.

Lips close together.

Four eyes facing each other.

It's like hitting the pause button.

The bottom of Lu Jingmo's cold eyes seemed to be thrown into a stone, causing ripples in circles.

She tentatively opened her lips and lightly bit the lips of the person under her, rubbing them deeper and deeper.

Luo Ran's eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

A look of being ravaged by others.

Lu Jingmo kissed for a long time, and did not stop until the two of them were short of breath.

She buried her head in the human hair, her breath was filled with a pleasant fragrance, and her black pupils were flickering and flickering covered by thick eyelashes.

She didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted with the kiss just now.

But she is so obsessed with cleanliness that she will feel disgusted if someone touches her clothes.

What this means, she knows very well.

In two lifetimes, she never thought that one day she would fall in love with a man.

Lu Jingmo had to admit that her heart was in a mess.

She doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.

"Jingmo."

The person below held her waist.

"I am happy with you."

Bold confession.

Lu Jingmo hugged him back, his voice hoarse: "Yes."

Luo Ran said very lightly: "What about you?"

Do you please me too?

After waiting for a while, the person pressing him didn't speak.

His arms around her waist gradually loosened, and the sharp pain in his heart spread to his whole body.

"Ah."

It was another word "um", but Luo Ran's eyes were full of ecstasy.

"I am pleased with you."

Lu Jingmo sucked his white earlobe in his mouth, and finally said it.

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