The gentleness of the mysterious evil prince

Chapter 64 I've Got Her
"Don't look at the smallness of these sharp blades, each one is a divine blade that cuts iron like mud."

"so what?"

"I'll just sit here and don't move. I'll give you the fan. You can stab me anywhere, purely to let you calm down. But after the stabbing, you can obediently recuperate for me, and don't get angry." Jimo Wuxuan had a look on his face. He forced the folding fan into Qian Diewu's hand, and then gently pushed her out of his arms, so that she could use the folding fan to vent his anger on him better.

The anger in her heart is caused by him, and only by doing so can she not hold back her internal injuries.

Hearing this, Jimo Wuming panicked and yelled anxiously, "Brother, are you crazy? This is not a joke. Those blades are extremely sharp, not ordinary sharp weapons, even if they are slightly scratched, There was also a lot of bleeding for a long time."

Inside his fan are all very sharp magical weapons, which may be scratched if touched, let alone stabbed.

"You don't care about this matter, it's none of your business." Jimo Wuxuan's tone was very strong, showing that he was determined to do what he wanted to do. He looked at Qian Diewu expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Do it."

"If you tell me to do it, I'll do it. Then I'll lose face, huh." Qian Diewu didn't have the courage to stab Jimo Wuxuan with a sharp blade, and her hand holding the fan was trembling a little, but she still wanted to save face. Trying to be brave, he threw the fan to the ground.

Unexpectedly, this throw was too forceful, exhausted all the strength in his body, and ended up falling into Jimo Wuxuan's arms.

Jimo Wuxuan put his arms around the beautiful woman, smiled triumphantly, his heart was full of secret joy.She couldn't bear to hurt him.

Seeing Qian Diewu throw away the fan, Jimo Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. In order to ease the tense atmosphere, he bent down to pick up the fan, and said playfully, "Oh, my poor baby fan, you are so It’s so pitiful that it’s priceless, but it’s so easily discarded.”

Hearing Jimo Wuming's humorous words, Qiandiewu couldn't help laughing, the breath in her heart had unknowingly dissipated, at this moment she was nestling in Jimo Wuxuan's arms safely, unaware .

This hug feels very warm, she likes it.

At this time, a servant came in with a lotus seed soup and said respectfully, "My Lord, this is the lotus seed soup you want."

"Bring it." Jimo Wuxuan stretched out his hand, motioning for the servant to bring it over.

The servant bowed his head and brought the lotus seed soup to Jimo Wuxuan.

Jimo Wuxuan brought the lotus seed soup over, ignored the people present, and directly fed it to Qian Diewu.

Only then did Qian Diewu realize that something was wrong, she hurriedly left his embrace, and said embarrassingly: "I, I will do it myself."

But he refused, and insisted on feeding her. With concern, he said coldly: "My hands are hurt like this, how can I do it by myself? I haven't eaten all day, eat quickly."

"you……"

"Do you want me to feed you mouth to mouth?"

Frightened by this, Qian Diewu immediately opened her mouth to eat obediently, for fear of being fed mouth to mouth, but there was a wonderful feeling in her heart, warm, as if being cared for in the palm of her hand.

Can she trust the man in front of her?
Jimo Wuming looked at the warm scene in front of him, smiled happily, and then ordered the servant next to him: "Go and prepare breakfast for the Great Castle Lord, and bring it to the study."

"Yes." The servant took the order and went to do it immediately.

It was only then that Qiandiewu knew that Jimo Wuxuan hadn't eaten breakfast, and even suspected that he hadn't eaten all day just like her. Thinking of this possibility, she suddenly felt distressed, paused, and spoke softly Ask: "You, haven't you had breakfast?"

Before Jimo Wuxuan could answer, Jimo Wuming kept talking non-stop, "Brother has been staying in the study since he brought you back to Mo Castle yesterday, and has been with you all night without closing your eyes. You The high fever doesn't subside, he's dying of anxiety, how can he still be in the mood to eat? Sister-in-law, my elder brother has never been nice to anyone, even me, I really envy you!"

As an elder brother, he doesn't talk much and is not very good at expressing his feelings. He hides many things in his heart and doesn't say anything, so he has to be the younger brother to help.

What Jimo Wuming said, Jimo Wuxuan didn't feel anything when he heard it, he just carefully fed Qian Diewu to eat lotus seed soup, thinking in his heart that it was enough to take good care of her, and the rest didn't matter.

He only does what he wants to do, and it doesn't matter whether he says it or not.

Qian Diewu raised her moving eyes, looked at Jimo Wuxuan, felt distressed by the stubble and vicissitudes on his face, but she didn't want to show it, and cursed angrily: "Are you an idiot, why are you tossing yourself like this?" ? Don’t think that I will be moved by doing this, I tell you, no.”

In fact, she was already moved.

"Do you want more?" Jimo Wuxuan responded with irrelevant words, the lotus seed soup in the bowl had already seen the taste, so he asked her if she wanted more, his tone was cold and soft, and matched with his stiff face. The rigid face is really amazing.

She was really speechless, so she simply ignored him, and said to Jimo Wuming: "Wuming, go and ask the servants to prepare some face washing water and a razor."

Jimo Wuxuan was very puzzled, so he could only ask, "What do you want a razor for?"

She wanted to wash her face, he could understand that she wanted to wash her face, but he didn't understand that she wanted a razor.

"I'll shave you." She replied angrily, and then continued to explain to Jimo Wuming, "Wuming, go get your elder brother some clean clothes."

When it came to clean clothes, Qian Diewu realized that all the clothes on her body had been changed, and asked in surprise, "Who changed my clothes?"

"Me." Jimo Wuxuan replied directly, and he answered without blushing or panting, very calmly, as if it was an insignificant matter.

"You..." She was pissed off.

Forget it, if you get angry with him, it will only be her own loss, and these accounts will be settled later.

Jimo Wuming smiled leisurely, very happy, and quietly left to do what Qiandiewu told him.

It seems that the relationship between the elder brother and the elder sister-in-law is not bad, and it is worth being happy.

After drinking a bowl of lotus seed soup, under Jimo Wuxuan's care and Jimo Wuming's teasing, Qiandiewu became more energetic and her mood improved. She sat on the bed and watched Jimo Wuxuan shave her beard. There were only the two of them in the study room at the time, she was really curious about his legs, knowing that he didn't like others talking about his legs, but she still wanted to ask: "Your legs are obviously not disabled, why are you in a wheelchair."

Jimo Wuxuan was shaving the stubble on his face, and he was in a good mood at first, but when Qian Diewu asked, his heart sank, and the expression on his face also sank, and he replied coldly, "It's nothing."

This answer is obviously telling her that he doesn't want to talk about this topic.

She knew there must be a story here, but he didn't want to talk about it, and she didn't force him, she respected him, so she changed the subject, "After washing up, let's go have breakfast, so as not to faint from hunger."

She didn't continue to ask, which surprised him a little. He looked at her in a blink of an eye, and asked coldly, "You, don't you continue to ask?"

Ordinary people would not give up after asking several times in such a situation, and would even get angry because of it. Why didn't she continue to ask?
"Everyone has some past or secrets that they don't want others to know. When people get along with each other, with a little more tolerance and respect, many unnecessary disputes will not happen. I will not ask about your legs anymore. Unless you tell me yourself, this is my respect for you."

Facing her kindness, his heart fell. He looked at her affectionately, and then walked towards her. When he came to her, he must watch her not move. After a long time, he bowed his head , wanted to kiss her on the forehead.

But she refused to let him, she pushed him with her hands, and asked displeasedly: "What are you doing?"

This question ruined the good atmosphere.

He bent slightly, put his face in front of her, suddenly smiled evilly, and answered her question, "It's only natural for a husband to kiss his wife."

She stared at him with raised eyebrows, and said angrily: "Don't think that I forgive you by respecting you. Let me tell you, I haven't forgiven you yet. If there is a chance, I will pay you one by one for those accounts you bullied me." The pen is clear to you. I'm not one of those women who don't make a sound when being bullied. What kind of men are superior to women? Go to hell. Don't think you are my husband. , follow the father at home, follow the husband when married, I, Qian Diewu, only follow the word 'reason'."

Facing her anger, he didn't care at all, and coaxed her very gently, "Don't worry, there must be a chance to settle accounts, and even if I don't, I will give it to you. Don't be too angry, lest you get angry, even if you want to If you want to settle accounts with me, you should take care of your body first, right?"

"Put away your hypocritical appearance and try to trick me with beautiful men, so I won't fall for your trick."

Beautiful man's plan - this word made Jimo Wuxuan burst out laughing, "Haha..."

It was the first time I heard someone say that he used beauty tricks, this word is really new.

Qian Diewu didn't find it funny at all, she still stared at him and asked angrily, "Is it funny?"

It was the first time she saw him laughing. In fact, he really looked good when he smiled.

Be sober, don't fall for the beauty trick.

"Of course it's funny. I find that you are getting more and more interesting."

"boring."

"Thank you for making me laugh for the first time in ten years."

"Laughed for the first time in ten years." This is too exaggerated. If a person has not laughed out loud for ten years, what kind of life is he living?
She couldn't imagine it, but she knew that there must be many painful wounds deep in his heart.

Thinking of these injuries, she suddenly felt sorry for him, but her reason reminded her all the time that she didn't have to sympathize with such a hateful person.

Qian Diewu was very conflicted in her heart, and shook her head vigorously, not letting herself think about these messy things, but she was dizzy from shaking her head, her body was unstable, and she fell down.

Seeing that something was wrong, Jimo Wuxuan quickly supported her and asked anxiously, "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired." She lied a little, but what she said was the truth, she was indeed tired.After tossing and tossing for so long just now, even if the body recovers a little strength, it is almost exhausted.

"Rest when you're tired." He supported her to lie down, then covered her with a quilt, and said in a soft and gentle tone, "I have something to do today, and I'll take you back to the Fragrance Pavilion in the evening. If you have something to do, call One sound, and someone outside will hear it."

(End of this chapter)