The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month was originally the day for the ten-day examination of the Imperial College. As it fell at the end of the year, it became the day for the students of the Imperial College to take the academic assessment at the end of the year.
Hua Qingcheng got up very early this morning. She didn't like being served by a personal maid, so she not only sent away Yiqing and others who came to deliver toiletries and Imperial College uniforms, but also stopped Mu Lige from helping her change clothes. She quickly got herself ready.
"Brother Li, the weather is cold and the dew is heavy in the morning. You feel weak, so you should sleep a little longer..." Hua Qingcheng helped Mu Lige, who was about to send her out of the bedroom, back to bed.
In just over a month, Mu Lige will give birth. Now, her belly with twins is as round as a watermelon, and she has to be very careful even when walking.
"Qingqing, just stay calm. I'll be waiting for your good news in the East Palace." Mu Lige, who was willing but unable to do anything, could only smile helplessly and give Hua Qingcheng words of encouragement.
"Brother Li~"
A cunning light flashed in Hua Qingcheng's bright eyes, and she leaned over slightly, approaching Mu Lige who was sitting on the head of the bed, and put her forehead against his.
"If you give me a lucky kiss, I think I'll be able to do half as well on today's exam..."
"Hmm~"
Before Hua Qingcheng could utter the word "times", Mu Lige had already hugged her neck. Then, Hua Qingcheng found that her lips were held by Mu Lige.
The unique scent of Mu Lige, with its masculine flavor and gentle jade-like fragrance, was then transmitted to Hua Qingcheng's body and mind bit by bit through the intimate blending of their lips and tongues, so lingering that it made people very intoxicated.
Hua Qingcheng stepped forward, gently held up Mu Lige's handsome face, greedily grabbing the love that belonged to her, a doctor.
"Brother Li~"
Hua Qingcheng looked at Mu Lige with her bright eyes flashing with sweetness and tenderness. However, because Mu Lige was about to give birth, she could only restrain herself and did not dare to hug and kiss him for too long.
After gently placing a kiss on Mu Lige's forehead, Hua Qingcheng used her fingers to carefully trace the contours of Mu Lige's delicate facial features. Her movements were slow and gentle, extremely soothing.
Looking at Zhengjun, who was as handsome as a banished immortal but could only be looked at and not eaten, Hua Qingcheng swallowed slightly and suppressed a hint of helplessness.
Then, Hua Qingcheng brushed her soft lips against Mu Lige's twinkling eyes, which exuded a sense of authority without anger. Her lips then passed over his high nose, his angular lips, his delicate chin, and his handsome face. Then, Hua Qingcheng placed gentle kisses on Mu Lige's ears and neck...
"Qingqing~"
Mu Lige, who was a little dizzy from the kiss, murmured softly.
As Hua Qingcheng continued to kiss her way down Mu Lige's neck and onto her collarbone, Mu Lige had already raised her hands and grabbed Hua Qingcheng's arms, stopping her from moving any further...
"Brother Li~"
"sorry!"
When she realized that she almost couldn't stop the car, Hua Qingcheng looked at Mu Lige with eyes full of guilt.
"Qingqing, it's time to go to school. Otherwise you'll be late..."
Mu Lige's cheeks were flushed, and his words were a little rough and messy, but he smiled tenderly at Hua Qingcheng and shook his head slightly, looking doting and tolerant.
However, if you look closely, you will find that Mu Lige has a little sweat on his forehead because of his forbearance and restraint.
Not only the young wife couldn't help herself, Mu Lige was afraid that if Hua Qingcheng kissed him again, he would not be able to control himself either.
After all, now is not the time to let them be willful and indulgent...
"Okay~"
"Brother Li, then...then you should sleep a little longer. I...I'm going to school first."
After saying goodbye to Mu Lige, Hua Qingcheng quickly turned around and left the bedroom, her back looking hurried and disheveled.
When Hua Qingcheng thought about how she almost did something wrong just now, she couldn't help but blame herself towards Mu Lige and the two children in his belly.
At six quarters past the hour of Mao, Hua Qingcheng and Wu Chen boarded the carriage to the Imperial College on time.
As for Si Lingyun, he recently lost interest in going to school because his family was suspected of being involved in transporting abducted children for Xiangyang Temple. He applied for sick leave from the Imperial College, but in fact he had been secretly trying to find a way to exonerate the Si family.
"My dear sister, what's wrong with you?"
In the carriage pulled by Xiangyunma, Wu Chen looked at Hua Qingcheng who was sitting next to him with a gossipy look on his face.
But her cheeks were flushed, and if you look closely, her lips seemed to be a little swollen. She looked a little shy, like a girl in a country where men are respected.
Wu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and his starry eyes suddenly widened as he looked at Hua Qingcheng.
"My dear sister, you...you couldn't have...forced yourself on your brother, could you?"
Wu Chen, who was always eloquent, swallowed slightly. He was so shocked that his words began to stutter.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Hua Qingcheng, angry and embarrassed, patted Wu Chen's head in annoyance.
"Ahem, ahem, my brother Li is about to give birth. Do I look like such a beast?"
Hua Qingcheng pretended to be angry and glared at the man next to her, then lectured him seriously.
After all, some things are known only to heaven and earth. It's enough for her and Mu Lige to know. Others can't tell them even if they are beaten to death. It's too embarrassing...
"Good sister~"
Seeing that Hua Qingcheng seemed angry, Wu Chen quickly stretched out his strong and powerful arms, hugged Hua Qingcheng's shoulders, and let her rest her head on his broad and solid chest. Under the pretext of comforting the beauty, he enjoyed the warmth and fragrance of the jade in his arms.
"Brother, wasn't I afraid that you would hurt my eldest brother and the baby in his belly?"
Wu Chen rested his chin on Hua Qingcheng's forehead and rubbed it gently, and the words he whispered into her ear were extremely gentle.
“Cough cough cough…”
"Flower Monk, I know my limits. Just take care of yourself. Also, did you not brush your teeth this morning? Or did you not rinse your mouth after breakfast? Why do you smell like meat and alcohol?"
The best defense is offense.
In order to prevent this guy from saying anything embarrassing again, Hua Qingcheng decisively chose to take the initiative and provoke him.
"Yeah?"
"Why don't I feel that?"
Wu Chen opened his mouth wide and moved close to Hua Qingcheng to let her smell it, which immediately earned him a look of extreme disgust from Hua Qingcheng.
Wu Chen wanted to touch his shiny bald head, but when he felt the slightly cool texture of the scarf on his hand, he remembered that he was going to study at the Imperial College.
After flicking his hat, Wu Chen glanced at Hua Qingcheng leisurely, and then heard him say in a sly tone, "Sister, if you can't help it next time, just come at me. Before big brother gives birth to a child, you'd better not bother him. It's not good for big brother or the child..."
"Mute~mute~mute~"
Hua Qingcheng, petrified on the spot, suddenly felt a flock of crows flying over her head.
"Flower-Monk!"
"You're itching, aren't you..."
The talkative Wu Chen was beaten up by the angry Hua Qingcheng.
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