Chapter 37 A Different Wedding Night
When the voice fell, the corners of the lips were still showing a charming and sassy smile. Baili Jiuge picked up the white porcelain jug, and asked with a smile, "Should I drink Hexing wine?"

Mo Li smiled lightly, held a white porcelain cup and handed it to Baili Jiuge, took her wine pot and filled it up for her, but poured himself a pot of clear tea, and said, "Excuse me for not being able to drink anymore. , replacing wine with tea, Jiuge forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay, your health is important." Baili Jiuge didn't care, held the cup in both hands, touched it with the porcelain cup in his hand, and drank it on his back.

"Good wine!"

After drinking, she sighed over the wine: "It turned out that Liu Ling was drunk and cooked the pot, I can't tell that the people who prepare the wine and dishes are quite good!" She chanted loudly: "It's the end of youth, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain. Advise you to be drunk all day long, and the wine will not reach the soil on Liu Ling's grave!"

Mo Li smiled lightly and said nothing, drank the tea slowly, frowned slowly, covered his mouth and let out two light coughs, his pale complexion was a bit unreal.He quietly watched Baili Jiuge pick up the flagon again, poured one cup after another, and drank every cup, admiring again and again.

This room is filled with joy and enjoyment, and they regard the joint wine between husband and wife as a boozy drink in the rivers and lakes. As they drank, they saw that Mo Li's face became paler, so he quickly put down the porcelain cup and helped him. The arm asked: "You said just now that today is cloudy, you should take a rest quickly, and I will help you there."

"...Thank you." He replied weakly, and was helped to walk to the bed.

"Come on, just sit down and I'll help you take care of it."

Baili Jiuge said nonchalantly, lowered his body to take off Mo Li's boots, removed his hairpin, untied his big red wedding robe, helped him lie down on the pillow inside, and then unfolded the quilt After covering it for him, he went around the smoke cage and Hanshui screen to the gate, and wanted to call for someone to clean up the food, but after calling for a long time, no one answered.

This made Baili Jiuge a little strange, and asked, "Is there no maidservant in the mansion?"

"Ahem... Really not, only my servant and three attendants live here."

Baili Jiuge was helpless, thinking that Emperor Zhaoyi was really insulting, so he simply moved all the food out one by one by himself, and put them on a small stone table outside.

After returning to the bedroom, I felt that there was no smell of food in the room, so I went back to the bed and sat down, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are in poor health tonight, I will sleep next to you first, and if I really get to know you tomorrow If the general condition is relieved, I will change rooms and sleep."

While talking, she took off her embroidered shoes, tore off her wedding dress and threw it aside, then unfolded another quilt and got in, blowing out the candles.

Stretching a lot, looking at Mo Li next to him, Baili Jiuge smiled and said: "Okay, go to sleep, I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, all the grievances will be forgotten!"

She sighed easily, turned over, and fell asleep with her face outward, as if she didn't mind the extra person beside her.

Yes, what do you mind?

Originally, his physical condition was inseparable from her, so taking care of him in the future should be regarded as her compensation.

Thinking about it this way, Baili Jiuge felt that there was no burden on her, she just wanted to repay her kindness, and she didn't need to think about the other things. As for Emperor Zhaoyi's persecution, she could procrastinate as long as she could!

So, that's it, go to sleep!

So, I closed my eyes, and my mind after a day of exhaustion was quickly swallowed up by dreams. Not long after, the woman's shallow and regular breathing sounded in the bedroom.

On the inner side of the couch, Mo Li sat up slowly, her long hair was as cold as frost washed by the moonlight.That pair of eyes, like a clear lake of crushed snow, stared at the sleeping person beside him, and there was an extremely compelling sharpness in the bottom of his eyes...

(End of this chapter)

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