Jiang Zhili was born with an incurable disease and died unwillingly. After her death, she obtained a system for many children and many blessings.
As long as she helps the hegemons of various ...
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, I can handle it!"
Even if my arm is broken, it's still possible now...
Jiang Zhili glanced at the man and said, "Then please help me change my clothes, Your Highness."
It would be a shame not to use the double bathtub that Achan specially brought.
"Don't worry, Zhizhi," Yuan Mo held her hand tightly.
Inside the emerald screen, there is mist.
Jiang Zhili sat in the bathtub. Her fair face was slightly red from the steam. Her white arms were placed on the edge of the bathtub, and her long hair was scattered on her back.
Behind him was Yuan Mo with gloomy eyes. He ran his big hands through the black hair on Jiang Zhili's back and was washing her long hair carefully.
The water rippled slightly with the movement of his hands, and the petals floating on the water swayed gently. The faint fragrance of soapberry and the unique fragrance of the woman filled his nose.
The two of them sat like this, one in front of the other. Yuan Mo's big hands stroked Jiang Zhili's black hair and fair skin...
When Jiang Zhili was picked up from the bathtub by Yuan Mo, her skin was already flushed pink and her cheeks were also rosy.
There was a hint of bitterness in his expression.
The man was washing her properly at the beginning, but he started to act recklessly later. The bathtub was filled with steam, and the hot water made it difficult for her to breathe. The man's hands were also restless, which made her very unbearable.
Finally, she lost her temper and raised her hand to grab the man. Looking at the man's forbearing expression, she felt a little relieved.
I was out of breath at the end...
The wound on Yuan Mo's arm was soaked with water, and the white gauze was also stained with blood.
Yuan Mo carried Jiang Zhili to the bed, picked up the cotton cloth beside him and wiped her wet hair carefully.
Jiang Zhili felt exhausted all over and let the man serve her. Soon she fell asleep.
After drying the beauty's hair, Yuan Mo climbed onto the bed and held her in his arms. Looking at her delicate features, he couldn't hold back any longer and kissed her gently...
He kissed the beauty's eyebrows and eyes all over, then hugged her and fell asleep.
The next day, Jiang Zhili woke up in Yuan Mo's arms.
When she woke up, the man was still sleeping with his eyes closed. She looked up at the man's face, which was clear yet profound.
Last night, after drying Jiang Zhili's hair, Yuan Mo held her in his arms and looked after her for a long time until dawn, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Zhili raised his hand and gently stroked the man's eyebrows. The next moment, the man opened his eyes.
The man's black eyes were confused for a moment, then became clear. He hugged the beauty tightly and buried his face in her neck.
Her voice was hoarse, like when she just woke up: "Zhizhi, sleep with me for a while longer..."
Jiang Zhili felt soft in her heart, and she hugged the man back. They slept like this for a while until they were woken up by Jiang Yanli who came hurriedly.
Jiang Yanli stood outside the tent when it was still dawn, and he stretched his neck to look inside.
There were bloodshot eyes, and it was obvious that he had not slept the whole night. He had spent the entire night in the interrogation room, working tirelessly for Yuan Mo!
If it weren't for interrogating the two Japanese, he would have come to Yuan Mo long ago!
Achan was guarding the door and she refused to let Jiang Yanli in.
"Prince, you cannot enter. The princess and the prince have not yet risen. Please wait a moment."
Jiang Yanli glared at Achan and put a hat on her: "Achan, are you still a child of the grassland? How can you speak for Na Yuanmo?
Did you really forget your identity after coming to Mingyuan?"
Ah Chan said calmly: "Please don't use PUA on me, my prince. All this is at the princess's behest. I only listen to her."
The princess said that no one can PUA, not even the almighty monarch!
Jiang Yanli was choked, but he didn't dare to force his way in. It wasn't because he was afraid of Achan, but because he was afraid that his younger sister would rush out and hit him twice...
Jiang Yanli just stood guarding the door of the tent.
A quarter of an hour passed, then two quarters of an hour passed...
One hour passed, two hours passed...
Jiang Yanli stood there from the dawn until it was completely light, but still didn't see Jiang Zhili come out. He really couldn't bear it anymore and started shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Little sister! Little sister! If you wake up, just give me a squeak..."
He even suspected that his younger sister had fallen asleep. Could something unexpected have happened?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yanli hurriedly asked Ah Chan, "Haven't you checked the tent since last night?"
Achan shook her head.
The princess and the prince are inside, what's the big deal about her going in?
Jiang Yanli became anxious when he heard this: "My little sister has been in there all night, and you haven't gone in to take a look?!"
Achan nodded.
With the prince inside, what else does she have to worry about?
However, Jiang Yanli was a virgin and didn't understand what Achan meant at all. With a look of anxiety on his face, he raised his hand to lift the curtain and walked in. Then he was hit in the face by a flying shoe sole and was knocked away.
"Get out!" His younger sister's voice came from inside the tent.
Jiang Yanli covered his face and left in a hurry.
Woo woo woo, I hope my little sister is okay...
Half an hour later, Jiang Zhili and Yuan Mo came out of the tent.
"Where is my elder brother?" Jiang Zhili asked calmly, looking at Achan at the door.
Ah Chan bowed to her and said, "The prince left in a hurry with the shoe print on his face."
Jiang Zhili nodded and commented, "Serves you right."
Then he took Yuan Mo to the general's tent and made an appointment to have breakfast and discuss matters together early that morning.
In addition to the general, the Wolf Lord, Khatun, and Jiang Yanli with shoe prints on his head were also sitting in the general's tent.
Khatun looked at the shoe prints on Jiang Yanli's face with disgust, and raised his hand to slap him on the head.
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