Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 15

The pink face was next to the young man's chest, and the two small hands naturally rested on the young man's body. He breathed out steadily, and his long eyelashes sometimes trembled a few times, and then he muttered and changed his mouth again. Continue to sleep in a comfortable position.

Shang Yan's dark eyes froze for a moment, and then gradually replaced by a gentleness. He carefully pulled out a hand from under the quilt, and gently rubbed the little guy's head, not daring to act rashly, for fear of waking her up. He only thought the little girl's pink and tender sleeping face was extremely cute, and gently stroking Shang Mo's yellow hair due to malnutrition, the young man's eyes gradually filled with a strong distress, and Mo'er looked very tired.

The warm breath surrounded her, and Shang Mo slept peacefully like never before. In his sleep, he only felt that someone gently picked her up from the small stool, and then covered her body with a warm quilt, making her body more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took for Shang Mo to feel refreshed. She sat up from the bed, yawned lazily, and some tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. She raised a small hand and rubbed her eyes, still looking sleepy. look.

It was not yet bright outside, Shang Mo just woke up, his head was still a little confused, he realized in a daze that he had been hugged to the bed at some point, this place was originally sleeping with his elder brother, but at this time he didn't even see his shadow arrive.

Shang Mo suddenly shivered, and his drowsiness was swept away in an instant, and he woke up, where is the elder brother?

"Seventh girl, you're awake." A clear and pleasant voice sounded, with a hint of pampering.

Shang Mo searched for his reputation, only to realize that in front of the table in the room, a gentle and handsome young man with a clear breeze blowing his face was sitting on the chair in front of the desk with a book in his hands. Seeing her wake up, he put down the book and smiled. look at her.

Seeing him like this, the poison should be cured. Shang Mo let out a long sigh, and then cursed that he had just woken up and was confused. She couldn't see such a big person there. With a childlike smile, it was extremely bright, and without wearing shoes, he rushed into the boy's arms, jumping up and down excitedly: "Brother Yan, are you okay? You scared me to death, you really scared me to death!"

Seeing the little girl's excited appearance, Shang Yan's heart warmed, and he patted the little guy's head with a chuckle: "Little guy, put on your shoes, or you will catch a cold."

Sucking the faint scent of the medicine on the boy's body, Shang Mo chuckled, dragged Shang Yan's hand to the bed with his small hand, and then consciously put on his shoes, then smiled with a smile on his lips, narrowed his eyes, and looked childish, His eyes were full of vigor: "Brother Yan, tell me who harmed you, Shang Mo will never let him go easily!"

"Qi girl, how did you get Wushuanglian." Unexpectedly, Shang Yan didn't answer the question, except for Wushuanglian, otherwise the poison on his body could not be cured like this.

Shang Mo shrewdly rolled his eyeballs, and was about to fool him, but the moment he raised his head, he bumped into the young man's clear and wise eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. Feel so familiar?

Shang Yan looks gentle and clean, even weak and sickly, but those eyes are sharp and dark. In front of such a pair of eyes that seem to be able to penetrate your heart, Shang Mo swallowed heavily, feeling that there is nothing to hide. The sternness immediately made her choose to give up lying, so she had to honestly explain the matter between the old man Xuanji and the robbery of the "treasure" in the palace.

Unexpectedly, after the young man heard this, he sighed heavily, stroked Shang Mo's head tenderly, his eyes were full of pity: "Qi girl, Brother Yan knows that you are definitely not waiting for nothing, but it's better to restrain your edge now, Yan Brother doesn't want you to suffer any harm, I don't need you to avenge me, I just hope you are safe and sound."

Shang Mo was dumbfounded. She was about to have revenge and revenge, but brother Yan wanted her to keep a low profile?
Forget it, if Brother Yan hadn't reminded her, she would have almost forgotten that her personal belongings were still in the hands of the damned emperor. If he let him find out about her, she would be in serious trouble. It seems that she has to keep a low profile recently. Avoid the limelight.

When Jin Gu and the others came in in the morning, Qi Yatou and the eldest son were sitting and chatting, and they didn't know what they were talking about. They saw Qi Yatou laughing straight into the arms of the eldest son, shouting and laughing until her stomach hurts, and the eldest son Angry and helpless, she rubbed Qiyatou's stomach, and a tinge of blush appeared on her pale handsome face, and she could tell at a glance that Qiyatou had said some irrelevant words to tease the eldest son Woolen cloth.

It's strange to say that the seventh girl used to be timid and cowardly, but she is not as funny and bold as she is now, she dared to say anything, she made Nuan Yun jump in embarrassment several times, Jin Gu felt a little sympathetic to the eldest son, and put on such a ghost girl.

In the past, the Eldest Young Master and Qi Yatou were strangers, but now it seems that Qi Yatou likes the Eldest Young Master very much, and the Eldest Young Master loves Qi Yatou very much. Qi Yatou has changed from a worrying and timid lady to a cheerful Temperament, even the bones of the body are much better than before, God bless, Jin Gu recited Amitabha Buddha in her heart, the rain is over and the sky is clear, the rain is over and the sky is clear.

Shang Mo, who had had enough laughing, finally found Jin Gu who was standing at the door and chanting Amitabha silently, and burst out laughing suddenly: "Jin Gu, why didn't you talk to us when you came, instead you talked to those invisible things."

Shang Yan's complexion also returned to normal. He was neither sullen nor angry, warm and moist like the wind, and handsome like a man of heaven. However, he had been sick since childhood, and his body often had a faint scent of medicine. His body was thin and straight, and his eyes were like the spring breeze. Generally gentle, falling on the smiling little guy beside him.

When Jin Gu heard that Shang Mo called the gods and Buddhas in the sky "things", her face turned pale as if she was frightened: "Bah bah bah, children's words are not taboo, there is nothing wrong with that."

Seeing Jin Gu's startled look, Shang Mo laughed heartlessly, tugged at Shang Yan's sleeve, and burrowed into the boy's arms like a soft bone: "Brother Yan, do you believe in those things? Is it? I don’t believe it, what can be bestowed by the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Shang Mo can also fight for it with his own hands, brother Yan, do you believe me?”

Shang Mo was so shameless to a certain extent, she took it for granted that she explained "to steal it with her hands" so glamorously, and she smiled so innocently.

Shang Yan smiled and rubbed Shang Mo's head: "Brother Yan believes in you."

While talking and joking, Nuan Yun ran in again in surprise, panting as if facing a catastrophe: "Master...Master heard that Eldest Young Master... Eldest Young Master woke up, let you go to the front hall to use together... Eat." At the end, Nuan Yun added dissatisfiedly: "The lady and the young ladies are all here, the crowd is unprecedented."

(End of this chapter)