Chapter 611

Ning Zhao thought, maybe in this life, she will not be able to taste the love of others.So, she knew that she had to be strong, she must be strong.

In the dream, Ning Zhao was painting his wounds, but suddenly there was a gentle but nervous voice behind him: "Zhaoer, why are you hurt?"

Ning Zhao looked back, and saw that the person who came was actually Mo Juechen.In the dream, Ning Zhao didn't feel anything wrong.She looked at Mo Juechen, and the emotions in her chest gushed out immediately. She threw herself into Mo Juechen's arms, weeping silently.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Juechen gently stroked her back, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side, and I'm not going anywhere." Mo Juechen said.

Ning Zhao's heart was immediately comforted. She lay in Mo Juechen's arms, enjoying the warmth Mo Juechen brought her.

"I will protect you, Zhao'er, and won't let you be in any danger again." Mo Juechen said, took the medicine in her hand, and wiped her wound.

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Juechen, and a voice said silently in his heart: "This is the man you like, and this is the man who cares about you. You just need to stay by his side, and he will naturally cover you up." Wind and rain."

Hearing this voice, Ning Zhao's heart suddenly calmed down.Mo Juechen prepared the medicine for her, and hugged Ning Zhao into his arms: "Zhaoer, it's time for us to go to bed."

After Mo Juechen finished speaking, he carried Ning Zhao onto the bed and turned over.Ning Zhao's face turned red immediately: "No Juechen, I have injuries..."

"Don't worry, I'll be more careful," Mo Juechen gave a smirk, leaned down, and kissed her forehead.

"Don't...don't don't..." Ning Zhao waved his hands and opened his eyes abruptly.

In front of her was the study room, and at some point she was covered with a cloak.Ning Zhao was startled, and suddenly sighed.

Mo Juechen in his dream was actually so shameless.

Ning Zhao was speechless.

"What is Zhaoer saying don't you want?" Mo Juechen's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Ning Zhao looked back and saw Mo Juechen looking at her slyly.

Ning Zhao's face flushed immediately: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

"Is it really just a nightmare? But why did I hear Zhao'er calling my name?" Mo Juechen stared at Ning Zhao meaningfully.Ning Zhao blushed immediately, and gave Mo Juechen a hard look: "You heard me wrong, how could I call your name in my dream."

Ning Zhao said that his heart was wrong.

Seeing that Ning Zhao refused to admit it, Mo Juechen was not at all depressed, but became even more interested.He approached Ning Zhao and said softly: "Zhaoer, it seems that I have been too busy recently and neglected you. Don't worry, Zhaoer. When I finish these official documents, I will do the dream thing with you."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ning Zhao gave Mo Juechen a hard look. Mo Juechen is a bastard who can't spit ivory out of his mouth.Mo Juechen smiled heartily and returned to his desk.It seemed that his Zhao'er really liked him, so much that he was calling his name in his dreams, and Mo Juechen felt happy for no reason.

Ning Zhao was miserable.Mo Juechen was so proud of himself, which made her very upset.

In a camp outside the capital.

Mo Jinfeng lifted the curtain and walked in.Ah Nan was looking at the military book, when he saw Mo Jinfeng coming in, he just raised his brows slightly: "What are you doing here?"

"When will we attack the capital?" Mo Jinfeng asked.

"Wait until the news of the reserve army arrives, then attack." Ah Nan said.

(End of this chapter)

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