Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 638 The second watch is sent to the bathroom (4)
At this time, Jimo Meng also left and returned, and changed into a sky-blue costume again, with a brocade and jade belt, elegant and noble, her hair was still a little wet, loosely tied at the back, and hung loosely on her back, very sexy Fortunately, the flush on that delicate and flawless handsome face has faded away, and it couldn't be more indifferent and serious.

It was as if all the thunder and fire just now had never happened.

A certain one blinked, "Washed?"

Jimo Meng walked back to the chair and began to read the memorial, "Yeah."

A certain one came over with a vase in his arms and put it on the table. He glanced at it and said nothing this time.

A certain one laughed, "Do you want me to wash it too?"

Jimo Meng couldn't write anymore with the hand holding the pen, and her serious face also declared that she had failed, "Mo Bao!"

"Hehehe..." A certain one laughed happily, "I just can't see you pretending to be serious."

Jimo Meng subconsciously wanted to grab her on his lap to tidy up, but thinking of just now, he had to hold back, "Zhen...is always serious."

A certain one was lying on the edge of the table, flipping through the booklets casually, "Okay, okay, you are serious, serious, go take a cold shower in broad daylight."

"I'm not..."

"Isn't it a cold shower? What are you doing?"

Jimo Meng breathed out a few times, and said a little annoyed, "Is it okay for me to take a hot bath?"

"Hehehe..." Seeing his cute appearance, a certain man couldn't help laughing while leaning on the table.

Jimo Meng stared at her, conniving with shame, helplessness and shame.

After a while, a certain one stopped laughing and raised her head to look at him. This time she said solemnly, "Xiao Xianrou, what, from the point of view of a doctor, my conscience suggests that although a cold bath can temporarily put out the fire, But it’s not good for your body to be like this all the time.”

Hearing this, Jimo Meng gasped for breath, stared at her speechless for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Then how about it...?"

A certain eye flashed, "Ahem, well, of course it needs reasonable counseling."

"How to guide?"

"Ahem, is there no professor in the palace?"

"Do you want me to find someone else to sleep with?" Jimo Meng suddenly changed his face, every single word, his eyes were extremely dangerous.

A certain one hurriedly shook his head, "Of course not."

Jimo Meng breathed a sigh of relief, "What is that?"

A certain one stared at him strangely, seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, and then whispered, "Aside from finding someone to sleep with, you didn't learn anything else?"

Jimo Meng frowned, "No."

"It's unscientific, shouldn't it be a man's nature, at that age, he should be self-taught." A certain animal said subconsciously.

Jimo Meng suddenly realized something was wrong, staring at her burningly, "You understand?"

"Eh?" A certain one choked, "This, this..."

"Mo Bao, tell me the truth, why do you know so much about... men?" Mo Meng's complexion was not very good-looking, and his voice was so sour that even people outside the hall could smell it.

A certain one said sadly, "Well, hee hee, you also know that I have learned this kind of medical skills, otherwise I would be able to hold up the signboard of the holy hand hall back then? So..."

Jimo Meng still didn't quite believe it, she stood up all of a sudden, and locked her tightly, "If you don't mention it, I still forgot, where did you get that kind of medical book, and when did you learn it? And you Your temperament..." There was a pause, and when I spoke again, I was a little low, "Although I didn't know you well before, the general once brought you to the palace to attend a banquet, and I took a look at you from a distance. At that time, you were innocent, ignorant of the world, and even timid, and didn't dare to raise your head in front of those women in the harem, but since you went to Hualou, why has everything changed?"

A certain heart was shocked, how could she explain this? "Well, I was still young at the time, don't you understand the Eighteen Changes of the Women's University? And in a place like Hualou, you will hone your courage and temperament a lot, hehe..."

A certain one laughed dryly, a little afraid to look him in the eyes, if he said all kinds of past life, wouldn't it scare him?
This time, Jimo Meng was not easy to fool, she put one hand on her shoulder and the other turned her face, and looked at him, "Mo Bao, tell me, what is all this?"

A certain one can't escape and can only face him, "Do you really want to know?"

Jimo Meng nodded, "Yes."

A certain one took a deep breath, "Okay, but let me ask you a question first."

"You said."

"Did Master Jueneng tell you about me?"

Jimo Meng frowned, "I said so."

"What did he say?"

"He said...you are you, and you are not you." At that time, he couldn't comprehend it clearly, so he let it go. Master Juanneng said with a smile, he will understand in the future.

A certain one nodded, "Master Juaneng is right, I am me, but I am not me."

"What do you mean by that?" Jimo Meng's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and the hands holding her shoulders tightened.

A certain one looked at him and said calmly, "Ji Momeng, I am Mo Bao, this body is indeed Mo Bao's, but..."

"But what?"

A certain one was deliberating on how to answer without being so horrified, "But, I still have other people's memories in my mind. These memories may not belong to other people, but should be from Mo Bao's life, so my temperament is a little bit different from before. It’s different, and you know a lot of things that you don’t understand, so if you explain it like this, do you understand?”

Hearing this, Jimo Meng looked surprised and uneasy, and looked at her for a moment without speaking.

A certain one frowned, "Scared?"

Jimo Meng suddenly hugged her into her arms tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear in a second, "Mo Bao, promise me that no matter what happens, you will never leave me!"

"Jimo Meng?" A certain one couldn't react for a while.

"Promise me first!" He urged eagerly.

A certain one had no choice but to say, "Okay, I promise, can you let go a little bit first, my arm is about to break."

Jimo Meng relaxed a little, but his face was still a little shocked, "Mo Bao, you, you said you have memories of other lives, but you found them in the Golden Palace three years ago?"

A certain one nodded, "Well, after the frightened faint that day passed, when I woke up, I had something in my mind that didn't belong to me..."

"Then you are now..."

"I'm still Mo Bao, it's just..."

"It's just that your soul isn't her, is it?"

"Her memories of those years are also there."

"That's why Master Juan Neng said, you are you, but you are not you."

"Well, the master should have arrived early."

(End of this chapter)