A muffled thud startled Peony. "Miss Mo, what's wrong?"
"I……"
Are you injured too?
As Shaoyao spoke, she was about to burst into tears again. Mo Shisheng felt like her head was about to explode. She asked softly, "Qi Muxiao's cultivation level is not necessarily lower than Situ Xue's, so how could he have been captured?"
"She is the Crown Princess, Your Majesty dares not..."
"..."
What the hell is there to be afraid of!
Mo Shisheng felt she shouldn't have provoked him last night; now she couldn't even get out of bed, but she couldn't just ignore Qi Muxiao.
She frowned slightly. "Go outside and wait for me. I'll come out after I change my clothes."
"good!"
With Mo Shisheng's assurance, Shaoyao felt as if she had found a pillar of support and quickly went out, gently closing the door behind her.
Ming Beiya slowly walked over from the other side of the screen, looked at Mo Shisheng lying on the bed, and slightly curved her crimson lips, "Asheng, you don't have the strength?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng glared fiercely at the culprit, "Qi Muxiao is being targeted by Situ Xue now, I have to go over there!"
"Yeah?"
Ming Beiya maintained a nonchalant attitude, his gaze indifferent, as if the matter that was causing Mo Shisheng anxiety was utterly insignificant.
"Mingbei Fang!"
Mo Shisheng's voice was tinged with anxiety as she stretched out two slender, fair arms from under the covers, "Pick me up!"
Ming Beiya felt particularly comfortable when the girl's soft body, tinged with a hint of anxiety, gave him her orders.
As she wished.
The man lifted the girl from the bed, carried her to the bathtub, and gently placed her body, covered in love marks, into the hot water.
Warmth enveloped Mo Shisheng in an instant. Ming Beiya served Mo Shisheng throughout her washing and brushing, and applied medicine to her medicine when he picked her up.
Looking at the porcelain bottle held by the man's well-defined fingers, Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback. "What is this?"
"Relieve pain."
Ming Beiya spoke calmly, helped the girl put on her top, and then held her ankle with one hand.
"you!"
The next second, the girl's legs were spread apart with an irresistible force.
Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she was too weak to stop Ming Beiya. She could only cover the man's eyes with both hands, saying, "You're not allowed to look!"
"..."
The man stopped, exasperated. "Ah Sheng, how can I apply the medicine to you with my eyes covered like this?"
"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!"
After what happened last night, Mo Shisheng felt even more shy. Whenever she saw Ming Beiya, she wished she could bury her face in the blanket so that no one could see her!
"good."
Ming Beiya's voice was deep and pleasant as he gently coaxed, "It's my fault, I hurt you."
"You're not allowed to say it! You're not allowed to say it!"
The blush spread from her delicate profile all the way to her earlobe, making her look both tender and beautiful at first glance.
"If you take your hand away obediently, I'll apply the medicine for you without saying a word, okay?"
The man chuckled. In truth, he could have easily ignored Mo Shisheng's attitude and applied the medicine for her, but he couldn't.
Because he had to treat Mo Shisheng with the utmost respect, not for any other reason than that he loved her.
"real?"
Mo Shisheng asked in a sullen tone.
"Um."
Ming Beiya replied calmly, "I'm not lying to you."
"Okay, then hurry up..."
Mo Shisheng gently bit her lower lip, withdrew her hand, and gently closed her eyes.
...
Those beautiful memories are still vivid in Ming Beiya's mind, and recalling them now still brings a touch of heartache.
Ming Beiya gently exhaled a breath of stale air and reached out to stroke the girl's soft face.
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