The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 243 The smell of powder (2)
Mo Wen's smile deepened, his quiet black eyes filled with tenderness, he took a step forward, put his long arms around her waist, raised his sleeves to wipe her face, took a peach leaf from her hair, and seriously The ground tidied up the messy hair one by one, and sighed in her heart, his little lunatic is the real beauty, but she didn't know that he almost died in Weiyang Palace today and couldn't come back, he really missed her.

Lifting her chin lightly with two fingers, Mo Wen lowered his head to kiss her, but Bai Lijing turned his head away, frowned and said, "Don't, you smell."

Mo Wen was startled, he forgot about it as soon as he saw her, did he really smell like that girl's makeup?Then he was really wronged, he was caught straight without stealing a bite.

I was anxious to shake her hand and explain, but saw his wife raised her head and smiled at him: "I'm going to wash up, my body smells of sweat. You've been busy all day, take a rest first, the medicine kitchen is ready Yes, I asked them to bring them, as well as heat-relieving soup..."

Mo Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief, why does this little lunatic love to torment people so much, the words are not complete, it makes him fearful.He refused to be obedient, so he stepped forward and hugged her, she held the sword in his arms and called: "Don't make trouble, Mo Wen, let me down quickly..."

Mo Wen didn't let go, he leaned over and kissed her persistently, as evidenced by the blue sky, white sun and sunset, his heart was full of her, and the words he said in Weiyang Palace were also true, the more he thought about it, the more certain he became, but she didn't care about anything. I don't know... The person in her arms was finally so troubled by him that he had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck and let him ask for it. The scabbard of the sword in her hand rested on the back of Mo Wen's neck, clinging to him A pulse, a icy chill...

As night fell, Mo Wen finished drinking the medicine and lay on the rattan chair to look at the stars. He almost counted the number of stars, but he still couldn't stop his mouth from getting dry—his wife was taking a bath in the bathroom, and his hearing loss Excellent, could hear the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He tried his best to take advantage of her on weekdays, let her accompany him to bathe, add water to him, and rub his back, because he was weak and dumb, so it was very inconvenient for him to do things.However, his wife doesn't need his company, but he is a little bit embarrassed to say that I will accompany you to wash the shameless words.If he dared to say it, the impression in her heart would definitely plummet.Thinking about it again, why can't I say it?They are a perfect couple...

Alas, Mo Wen sighed, it was true that they were husband and wife, but his husband acted so timidly, for fear of accidentally scaring her away, he had no choice but to approach her step by step.

After he lost sight of a few stars in the sky, the bathroom door finally opened, and his wife came out after getting dressed, but her long hair was wet behind her head, and a girl was cleaning it for her.

Mo Wen got up from the wicker chair, took the scarf from the girl's hand, waved her hand, the girl understood what he meant, and hurriedly withdrew.

Bailijing's black hair was black and shiny, and after washing, it hung down like a black waterfall. Mo Wen pushed her to sit on the chair, knelt down and wiped it for her, his movements were gentle but somewhat clumsy.He has never done such a thing, and he is learning and selling.It must have been a poor job. His wife didn't respond, and never praised him. She just sat silently, accepting his attentions as a matter of course.

On a summer night, under the starry sky, her husband gently dried her hair, but Bai Lijing was not surprised at all. The first man to dry her hair was Han Ye. She had long been used to such scenes.

Not only that, when she was the most rogue and willful, even Han Ye washed her hair for her, but his hands practicing swords were so gentle, like the water that ran across her hair, cool and clean.How many people ever envied her and envied her, even Jing Xiaobai felt that she had found a huge bargain, to have such a beautiful person as Han Ye... She had probably squandered all the good luck in her life in those years, So all happiness will take a turn for the worse.

The wind blows, and the hair dries quickly. Mo Wen uses his fingers as a comb, and combs her hair bit by bit. The hairline is soft, and it is as smooth as silk when it wraps around his fingertips. However, he gradually feels that it is not too big That's right, she will be very quiet when she has something hidden in her heart.Mo Wen stopped what he was doing, poked his head out from behind her neck, and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

Bailijing was startled, she recovered from her deep thoughts, and seeing the man's quiet black eyes in the night, she raised a smile: "Mo Wen, shall we go eat?"

Mo Wen smiled, nodded, and his eyes were closed.

At night, sleeping on the bed, Bai Lijing asked Mo Wen if things were going well in the hall, and Mo Wen only told her what he could tell, and didn't mention the part where his mother-in-law sent him to ask questions, nor did he mention that he was in the palace. The part in the garden stretching out his dirty hand towards Baililuo, let alone the part where someone invited him to drink flower wine to find a girl, and the part where he was thrown into the arms of that daring girl after returning home and almost lost his body... Thinking about each of the piles makes me feel bitter...

If he didn't tell her, he felt aggrieved again. Mo Wen frowned in all kinds of dissatisfaction, squeezed her hand and wrote, "Little lunatic, I'm not feeling well."

Bai Lijing raised her head and asked, "What's uncomfortable?"

Mo Wen turned over on the opportunity, lay down on the bed, and wrote: "The carriage is too bumpy. After going back and forth, my shoulders hurt and my waist is sore. Squeeze it for me."

Like an old couple, he didn't hesitate to make a request. Naturally, in the dark, Bai Lijing sat up and really pinched his shoulders, just like a virtuous wife of an ordinary family, asking while pinching: "Is it better?" Is it here? Or here?"

Mo Wen was so comfortable that he wanted to sigh, after all, his little lunatic was the best, he was cute, gentle and considerate, all the anger he suffered during the day was gone, and he forgot about his mother-in-law's piercing eyes.Who said his wife treated him harshly, who said she was violent like a wild horse, look, she served him like a high emperor, he had never been so satisfied in his life.

He closed his eyes to enjoy, and stopped writing. He just took her hand and pressed it on the position where he needed her to pinch. After a pause, she continued to knead for him. He turned his head to look at her again, Bai Lijing was helpless by him, and sighed: "Mo Wen, you have become more and more..."

She stopped talking.

Mo Wen lay there with his arms under his pillow, and after hearing half of what she said, he hurriedly opened his eyes, stretched his long arms around her waist, and led her to lie beside him, with her face very close to him.With night vision, he saw that his wife didn't look impatient or angry, so he was relieved and wrote on her hand: "What's more?"

Bailijing thought, becoming more and more arrogant.This kind of arrogance is so familiar, it seems that she has had it before.And from the beginning to the end, Han Ye has no such arrogance in his body, no matter what time, he maintains an innate noble posture, even if it is a trivial matter, it is very different if he does it.Mo Wen was different, he never treated her as an unattainable princess, he let her know that you and I are mortal, so he would say when he was tired and uncomfortable.Han Ye is also a mortal, he will be hurt...

(End of this chapter)