My wife is super cool

Chapter 245

"Nothing to do with you."

Lu Jingmo looked coldly at the person lying on the ground, her mind never needed others to speculate.

"Ah!"

Lu Jingan chuckled lightly, with a cynical air:

"How come it has nothing to do with the king?"

"If imperial sisters are romantic, and love each other when they see one, then it must be because they don't have much sincerity towards Xia Qingmiao."

"If the imperial sister gives him to me, I won't compete with you for the position of empress or emperor, and I can also give you the military power in my hand, as long as you let go."

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked unserious, but the seriousness in her eyes could not be ignored.

Lu Jingmo looked at her expressionlessly, and said two words coldly:

"dream."

Which of her eyes saw that she was not sincere towards Xia Qingmiao.

The smile on the corner of Lu Jingan's mouth restrained a bit:

"With so many men around you, you can't give him the happiness he wants."

She seemed both provocative and reassuring.

"I can be the only one, can you?"

Just like when a woman sees a man she loves in her heart, she can't wait to marry and go home and put her own label on it to prevent others from coveting it. Men also have an exclusive psychology, even stronger than women.

She thought these two sentences would irritate Lu Jingmo, but she just glanced at her lightly:
"It's just that he can't do it alone."

This is a fact she cannot change.

"But the happiness he wants can only be given by Gu."

This is what she is extremely sure of and confident about.

Lu Jingan gritted his teeth slightly: "Are you so sure?"

Lu Jingmo didn't answer her words, and walked away.

There is no need to tell others what she will do.

What a waste of tongue.

Lu Jingan was lying on the cold ground, suddenly feeling powerless as if he had punched the cotton.

……

Xia Qingmiao slept until the afternoon, and when he rubbed his eyes and sat up, Lu Jingmo, who had been sitting by the bed silently watching him, immediately picked him up.

"woke up."

She took the thin blanket to wrap him up, and sat at the table with him in her arms.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Xia Qingmiao cried for too long in the morning, and now her eyes and head hurt intermittently.

"Not hungry."

He shook his head feebly, whimpering coquettishly.

"Headache."

Lu Jingmo gently rubbed his temples with his fingertips:

"Knead for a while and it won't hurt."

"Hmm." Xia Qingmiao comfortably raised her arms around her waist.

But as soon as he hugged it, he realized something was wrong. Brother Luo Ran said that His Highness is not afraid of the cold. He usually wears thin clothes in winter, but why does he feel that he is wearing thicker clothes today?
He raised his hand and wanted to touch her back, but Lu Jingmo stopped his movement by holding his wrist.

"It's blue and white, what are you doing touching me?"

What she said was ambiguous, Xia Qingmiao immediately blushed.

"No, I didn't touch you, I just think you're wearing a little thick today, and I want to see if there are other things in your clothes."

Lu Jingmo was noncommittal, removed his little hand from her back, and said in a normal tone:
"It's cold today, so I'm wearing an extra layer."

Her expression was still clear and cold, Xia Qingmiao believed it was true:

"Then I'll make you a set of winter clothes tomorrow. I was in confinement at home a few days ago, and my father taught me embroidery a lot."

The clothes he makes now are much better than before.

Lu Jingmo followed his words and smiled slightly:
"it is good."

Fearing that he would expose the injury on her back by further questioning, she quickly changed the topic.

"I made people stew ginseng soup, even if you are not hungry, drink some."

Xia Qingmiao wrinkled her little face and nodded reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)