Imperial Doctor Drunk Concubine

Chapter 162: The Night Ends and the Sky Brightens (1)
"How about otherwise?"

Mo Zihuang leaned forward, forcing her to the end of the big bed, with a half-smile on his handsome face, as cunning as a fox.

"If you mess around, I'll be rude to you."

Shaoyin said without momentum, under his charming smile, she felt that her words were too powerless.

"Woo - exactly, I don't want you to be so polite to me."

The corner of Mo Zihuang's lips curled up, and he leaned down and whispered beside her earlobe.

Shaoyin stretched out her hand to push him away, her delicate face revealed a look of anger.

"Okay, you're exhausted today too. There's a hot spring pool at the back. You can rest after washing yourself up. I still have official documents to review."

Seeing that she was angry, Mo Zihuang didn't tease her anymore, but got up and straightened his clothes, and walked to the outside study.

"you--"

It was only then that Shaoyin realized that she had misunderstood him, and when she thought of the thoughts in her mind, her face turned red to the ears.

"If you are afraid of sleeping alone, I don't mind coming to bed to approve official documents."

Standing in front of Shaman, Mo Zihuang turned his head and looked back with a smile, his magnetic voice fell clearer and clearer.

"Not afraid! Not afraid at all!"

Shaoyin shook his head like a rattle, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, that made Mo Zihuang couldn't help showing a funny expression.

Strands of sandalwood seem to exist, but the floor is covered with brocade and red felt, and the aroma of kylin and golden animal incense burners is wafting.There are stacks of memorials on the thick desk, and the lit glazed gauze lights are dim.

Mo Zihuang sat on the bright yellow gold-inlaid red sandalwood chair in front of the desk, with a serious expression, holding a cinnabar pen in his hand, carefully reviewing the tedious memorial.

Shaoyin's clothes were also wet from the snow, and after hearing that Mo Zihuang said that there was a hot spring pool behind, she walked behind the bed.Across a wall, there is a hot spring pool filled with warm mist, and the edge of the pool is covered with Yao grass and fairy orchids.

She raised her head and found that she was still in the Yuhuang Pavilion, which was an indoor hot spring.In the dense clouds, the hot spring pool inlaid with agate is full of mysterious taste.

The ink screen stands in front of the hot spring pool, and the huge wardrobes are neatly arranged beside the hot spring pool.

She took off her drenched clothes, soaked briefly, and found a pair of Mo Zihuang's clothes to put on as pajamas.There are all kinds of exquisite clothes in his wardrobe, which made her dumbfounded.But she saw that Mo Zihuang never wore clothes of other colors on weekdays, it was a waste of so many clothes.

She picked out a pair of light blue underwear and put it on. His clothes were a bit too wide for her, but it didn't matter if it was just pajamas.

Hearing footsteps, Mo Zihuang looked up and saw her coming out wearing his clothes.Normally, he doesn't like others to touch his things, but seeing her wearing his clothes, he feels very warm.

The two seem to be inseparable from each other, and there is an unspeakable intimacy faintly.

Shaoyin saw that he was seriously reviewing the memorials, but the number of memorials was a bit scary.She put on a cloak and went to sit beside him.Quietly opened the memorial and sorted it out for him.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Shaoyin dividing the memorial into piles, Mo Zihuang couldn't help asking.

"The contents of these memorials are prioritized. I will read them for you. If there are urgent matters, I will put them at your hand so that you can read them first. As for some trivial matters, I will deal with them later."

Shaoyin said lightly, there was a trace of tranquility on her jade face.

"Well, you are right, then I will trouble you."

When Mo Zihuang heard her words, he also felt that it made sense. Seeing that she was willing to accompany him, he did not object.Just ask someone to fetch a hand warmer and let her warm her hands.In addition, I brought a thick blanket for her to wear on her body and nestled on the couch.

"No trouble, it's just a small matter."

Seeing his thoughtfulness, Shaoyin was moved.He looks indifferent and inhumane, but he has a delicate heart.

She thought in her heart that the woman who stayed with him for the rest of her life must be the happiest person in the world.

The two of them worked together in this way, the night was getting deeper and deeper, and the temperature dropped a lot.Shaoyin saw that Mo Zihuang was wearing thin clothes, so she moved to his side, and put a thick blanket on it with him.

Mo Zihuang glanced at her, with a warm feeling in his eyes.The warmth of the blanket was not as good as the warmth she gave him.

After Shaoyin finished sorting the memorials, he was exhausted and fell asleep beside him.

Mo Zihuang lightly let her rest on his shoulder, with a happy smile on his handsome face.Looking at her curled eyelashes, closed eyes, and peaceful sleeping face, he didn't even want to move his eyes away.

The night was extraordinarily quiet, the snow was vast outside, but inside the house was heart-warming.

A beautiful woman leaned gently on the handsome man's shoulder, with a gentle smile on her lips, as if she had a sweet dream.

At the end of the night, the light mist of the morning light and the coldness of the silver snow were dyed with Shaoyin's scallion-white jade fingers exposed outside the sleeves, and her hair that looked like splashed ink seemed to flow down like a clear stream.

The carved window lattices are coated with the bright golden light of the sun, and the snow-blue yarns flutter slightly in the morning breeze.

The room is fragrant with sandalwood, scattered memorials are piled up in front of the desk, and a pair of beautiful women are snuggling together on the colorful clouds resting on the side.His body was covered with a thick blanket, and he was sleeping soundly on the big pillow sprinkled with golden auspicious cloud patterns.

The phoenix red candles in the house had already been burned out, and she shed tears till dawn.

"Tick-tock-"

The melted snow on the eaves dripped down and landed in the white snowdrifts.

Feeling the dazzling brightness, Shaoyin's eye feathers fluttered like cicada's wings, and she opened her sleepy eyes.When she saw the strange scene in front of her, she was stunned for a while, and felt that she was leaning against a warm embrace, and someone's arm was resting her head, she suddenly became energetic.

Looking up slightly, he saw Mo Zihuang's handsome face with a little tiredness, shining in the golden light of the sun.His eyebrows and eyes are so attractive that people will never tire of seeing them again and again, and those sexy lips taste soft...

Shaoyin was engrossed in watching it, but after realizing it, she jumped up in fright.

"What the hell am I thinking about? How did I fall asleep in his arms? And the damn sleep was so sweet!"

She reached out and patted her head to wake herself up quickly.She didn't know what kind of magic he cast on her to make her mind full of him!
Because the person in his arms left, Mo Zihuang also opened his eyes, and saw Shaoyin wearing light blue loose clothes, standing in the morning light, his peaceful figure, like a ray of warm wind blowing into him The bottom of my heart is exceptionally comfortable.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Zihuang stood up, hadn't taken off his court clothes, didn't rest all night, and didn't take a nap until dawn.

(End of this chapter)