The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 28 Preparing to Sleep Together
Stepping into the moon cave gate of the side courtyard, the first goal is a rockery, blocking all the scenery in the courtyard.Detour along the path next to the rockery, a narrow stream bends there, the sound of the water is rushing, it is obviously running water, leading to the outside of Xiangfu.On both sides of the stream, there is a large peach blossom forest, which can't be seen at a glance.

Unexpectedly, the scenery in this side courtyard is so quiet and peaceful. Peach blossoms like the sun. It is in the height of spring, and the flowers are blooming brilliantly and swaying. Even though it is night, you can feel their blooming under the light of the lanterns.

Since he likes peach blossoms, it means that the master's mood is not gloomy, otherwise he will be as hesitant as she is at this moment.

Peach blossoms and clear water, mandarin ducks play with each other.It's just that she doesn't like peach blossoms for a long time...

Continuing to walk deep into the peach grove, there was a small path that led to nowhere. She walked along the path and walked for about half a stick of incense, and finally reached the end of the peach grove.I saw a small bridge over the stream, and at the other end, there were several huts hidden among the green bamboos.

If someone didn't know, no one would have thought that the place where the eldest son of Zuoxiang's mansion lives is so special, like a hermit from outside the world.

When she walked across the wooden bridge, the peach blossom forest behind her suddenly changed its direction silently, and the path disappeared without a trace.

As he got closer to the hut, he saw clearly that there was a wicker chair under the banana tree in front of the house, and Mo Wen was leaning on the wicker chair with his eyes closed.The night wind blew, blowing his black hair, the bamboo forest rustled, the broad leaves of the plantain shook a few times, and he was so quiet that he seemed to have merged into the night, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Bai Lijing's footsteps stopped suddenly, she looked at Mo Wen from a distance, and thought, did he come here all these years?No one greeted him, no one cared, and everyone avoided him in fear.This quiet side courtyard is not only a shelter from the world, but also a place of exile.

If he was used to such a comfortable life, then her sudden intrusion must have caused him harm.The closer she got to Mo Wen, the more she regretted her recklessness, and she remembered what He said to her during the day, if she really wanted to make peace with Mo Wen, what would he do?

The rattan chair suddenly let out a soft "squeak", Bailijing came back to her senses, only to find that Mo Wen had opened her eyes, saw her coming, and hurriedly got up with her arms, Bailijing walked over and held him down. , let him continue to lie down.

Mo Wen's eyes were as gentle as the night, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but remembered that he couldn't speak, so he lowered his head and smiled.

Bailijing noticed it, squatted down beside him, handed him her hand, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Mo Wen held her hand and wrote stroke by stroke on her palm: "Are you afraid of walking alone at night?"

He didn't have any dissatisfaction with her intrusion, but remained gentle and cared whether she was afraid.

Bai Lijing shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid. The scenery here is very good."

Mo Wen wrote in her palm again: "But, no one dares to come in."

Bai Lijing has always been unable to hide her thoughts, and she was unwilling to procrastinate, so she said: "I know, you have suffered a lot because of me, and it has also disturbed your peaceful life for many years. If you want, you can Divorce me, in this way, you..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Before she finished speaking, Mo Wen coughed vigorously, his face was as white as snow, and the color of his lips faded.

Bai Lijing hurriedly stroked his chest to help him calm down, but she didn't want to be grabbed by him. His fingertips brushed against her palm and continued to write: "Am I really disgusting?"

When Bai Lijing looked at him again, there was a faint self-mockery in the smile on his lips, and he wrote: "I'm sorry, I'm not a good husband, I made you lose face, if you want to leave, just go, I'm not Just a... useless person..."

He wrote stroke by stroke extremely slowly, and his fingertips even trembled slightly. Bailijing felt sore, and held his hand instead, not letting him continue writing. She shook her head and said, "No. You are fine. If in this world Everyone is as kind-hearted as you, and the world is really peaceful. I am not good, very bad, married me, and made you feel wronged, I am sorry..."

Mo Wen's black pupils flashed, he held her hand and brought it to his lips, pressed his cold lips against it, and gave another soft kiss, but this time he didn't take it away for a long time.

Before Bai Lijing's tolerance limit reached, he would let go of her hand, and wrote: "Since we are not good, let's work hard to get better, but I am very happy to be your husband."

Bai Lijing smiled, maybe when someone said this to her, she would think he was hypocritical, but when Mo Wen said it, it would be completely different, he is a sick child with nothing, maybe his life will perish tomorrow Why bother to lie to her today?

Seeing her smile, Mo Wen also smiled, his quiet black eyes were covered with mist in the dark night, he couldn't see clearly, and the faint smile on the corners of his lips didn't mean anything.

Never mentioning love, never complimenting each other, acknowledging each other's faults in order to dispel each other's wariness, this is the only way to win a timid heart.Of course, the premise is that he is a weak and sick child.

Bai Lijing bit her lower lip, bent over and took the food box beside her, and said, "I've cooked the medicine, let's drink it while it's hot."

Mo Wen stared at the small celadon bowl in her hand, he frowned slightly as the strong scent of medicine came to his nostrils.

Yuan Shan appeared from nowhere, covered Mo Wen with a cloak, and said by the way: "Princess Jing, this medicine will be fed by Yuan Shan. You go back and rest."

Bai Lijing looked up at him, nodded and said, "Alright."

She was about to get up, but Mo Wen grabbed her right hand, and he scooped up a spoonful of concoction with her hand, brought it to his lips, and opened his mouth to drink it.

"Eldest son..." Yuan Shan was dumbfounded.

Mo Wen seemed to have never heard of it, and repeated the action just now. Finally, he let go of his hand and gestured to Baili Jing with his eyes. The smile on his lips was innocent and harmless——

He asked her to feed him.

Just like when he was drinking porridge from her bowl that morning, he was so paranoid as it should be.

Bailijing had no choice but to feed him spoonful by spoonful.

The thick black concoction was tangy and bitter, but he drank it with relish, as if he was tasting a peerless delicacy.

Bai Lijing couldn't bear it, and frowned, "Someone will send some candied fruit over tomorrow, if you swallow it, it shouldn't be so bitter."

Mo Wen nodded lightly, and had no objection to her words.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Baili Jing wiped Mo Wen's mouth, holding the clean white handkerchief in her hand, she was suddenly in a trance.Remembering that I was not a gentle and considerate person, now I learned everything, not for Han Ye.

Because of him on Lutai Mountain, she made herself extremely useless, even the habit of eating candied fruit after taking medicine was made by Han Ye who spoiled her like this.Han Ye would even feed her himself when she was sloppy and refused to drink the medicine. After she finished drinking, her mouth would be filled with the bitter taste of the medicine. Han Ye sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)