He got up and found the girl huddled in the corner of the bed, her body tightly curled up in a ball, wrapped in a blanket, her chin resting on her knees, her gaze fixed on one spot, not blinking.
Upon seeing this, Ming Beiya felt a sharp pain in his heart. As he tried to approach the girl, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes empty and cold.
Such a gaze felt unfamiliar to Ming Beiya, and his attempt to approach her froze on the spot, no longer daring to move.
Mo Shisheng coldly withdrew her gaze and continued in the same position as before, hiding in the corner in a self-protective posture, without saying a word.
The girl's disheveled hair, swollen eyes, and the lingering smell in the air clearly told Ming Beiya what had happened last night.
He and Mo Shisheng had been through it before, and he knew very well whether they had done it or not. It was obvious that he had forced Mo Shisheng last night when he was under the influence of the poison and even in a state of unconsciousness.
Ming Beiya didn't know what to say; his throat was dry.
"Ah Sheng, last night..."
"roll."
The girl spoke softly, her voice hoarse, her face expressionless, not even sparing the man a glance out of the corner of her eye.
"..."
Ming Beiya gently withdrew her gaze, got out of bed, changed her clothes, and opened all the windows to let the smell in the room dissipate.
Watching the man's actions, Mo Shisheng remained expressionless, quietly immersed in her own world. She couldn't escape it, and no one else could enter it.
After doing all this, Ming Beiya walked to the bedside, gently squatted down to be at eye level with the girl, and said, "Shall I take you to take a bath?"
"roll."
From the very beginning, Mo Shisheng seemed to have no desire to speak to him beyond that one word, her brows furrowed with coldness.
Ming Beiya withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards the door, only to find Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao guarding the door as soon as he opened it.
They hadn't expected the door to be suddenly opened. Seeing Ming Beiya walk out of the room, radiating coldness, Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao consciously stepped back a few paces to make way for him.
Ming Beiya did not leave, but kept his gaze on them. "Go in and keep her company."
"..."
Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao were both taken aback when they heard this. When they looked up at Ming Beiya, they found that he had already strode away with his long legs.
His silhouette carried a hint of loneliness.
Jiang Yao tilted her head slightly and poked Jiang Ge's shoulder. "Did I just hallucinate? The Imperial Advisor actually wants us to go in and keep my sister company?"
"You heard me right."
Jiang Ge rolled her eyes at Jiang Yao, "The Imperial Advisor did indeed tell us to go in and keep my sister company."
"Huh? Did they have a fight?"
Having confirmed that she wasn't hallucinating, Jiang Yao's eyes showed a hint of surprise. "Could it be that the Imperial Preceptor has angered my sister again?"
"Instead of guessing here, it's better to go in and keep your sister company." Jiang Ge raised her hand and tapped Jiang Yao's forehead, watching her wince and clutch the spot where she had been hit, and said calmly, "Go in."
"oh……"
Jiang Yao nodded and slowly followed Jiang Ge into the room. As she closed the door, she muttered, "Jiang Ge, could you please not hit my head next time? Don't you know that hitting someone's head makes them stupid? You..."
"Shut up!"
Jiang Yao was about to say something when Jiang Ge's low rebuke cut her off.
She looked up blankly and saw Mo Shisheng huddled in the corner of the bed. She rushed to the bedside and asked, "Sister, what's wrong? What happened?"
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