Madam is right

Chapter 487 067. Rest
Time passed for a long time, and the sky was getting dark. Mo Zhichu had already dried his clothes, and Zhao Mo didn't come back.

Mo Zhichu turned to the outside of the cave and called tentatively: "Zhao Mo?"

After waiting for a while, but no one answered, she called out again: "Yan Qing?"

At this time, Zhao Mo poked his head in from the hole: "Chu'er, did you call me?"

Seeing Zhao Mo's joyful look, Mo Zhichu nodded: "I'm fine, come in. You should dry your clothes too, so don't get sick."

When Zhao Mo returned to the cave, it started to rain again outside.

Mo Zhichu walked to the fire, and sat down with his back to Zhao Mo, "You should toast the clothes first, I won't read them."

I don't know what Zhao Mo is worried about, and he even warned: "Chu'er must not be transferred back."

"understood."

With Mo Zhichu's promise, Zhao Mo slowly took off his clothes and put them beside the fire to bake.

The cave suddenly fell into silence, no one spoke, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the air.

Mo Zhichu hugged his knees and sat in front of the fire, feeling the warmth of the fire on his back.

While waiting for his clothes to dry, Zhao Mo picked up the fish that had been placed next to the fire early in the morning, and started roasting again when he touched the flames.

Soon, the burnt aroma of grilled fish permeated the cave.

Neither of them spoke, but Zhao Mo felt a little uneasy after all, and called out, "Chu'er?"

"Ah."

"Are you angry?"

"No."

"Then why don't you speak?"

"Because there's nothing to say."

In fact, she just felt that it was a little awkward for the two of them to stay together like this, but listening to the sound of rain outside the cave and the crackling of fire tongues, she felt a little more peaceful in her heart for no reason.

She actually felt that this feeling was very good and comfortable, so comfortable that she even forgot that the two of them had just suffered an assassination not long ago.

After a long time, Zhao Mo dried his clothes and dressed neatly before calling Mo Zhichu over to eat grilled fish.

Zhao Mo handed the grilled fish to Mo Zhichu, and he didn't forget to tell him: "It's not convenient for you to remove the bones of the fish today, so be careful when eating."

Mo Zhichu nodded obediently, and took the grilled fish that Zhao Mo handed over.

Mo Zhichu's cute appearance made Zhao Mo feel more and more uncertain.

At night, Zhao Mo found some hay and spread it on the ground, and put his coat on it. After a simple "bed" was made, he called Mo Zhichu to rest.

Today was another day of assassination and falling into the water. Mo Zhichu was already in a state of depression. She lay down quietly on one side, and Zhao Mo sat by the fire to watch the night.

The cave is quiet, the quieter it is, the slower time feels.

Zhao Mo felt that it had been a long time, so long that he felt that Mo Zhichu should have fallen asleep.

But Mo Zhichu is still awake right now.

Mo Zhichu still had some compassion, remembering that Zhao Mo almost drowned in the Ying River today because of her, and his busyness to let her have a good rest, she called him softly.

Zhao Mo looked around and saw Mo Zhichu moved to the side, leaving half of his grass bed empty.

Mo Zhichu patted the place beside him, and said in a low voice, "You are tired too, come and rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)