Zhe Furong: After widowhood and rebirth, she was pampered by treacherous ministers

Jiang Yue looked up at the sky of the Duke's Mansion, just now the sunlight was still shining on the corner of her skirt, but now she has sneaked up the high wall.

Having stood outside the study for more than an hour, but she didn't even see Gu Mo's shadow, Jiang Yue felt dissatisfied in her heart, but she still waited patiently.

Suddenly, the door of the study room opened slowly, and the servant next to Gu Mo walked up to Jiang Yue, and saluted respectfully, "Madam, my son welcomes you."

Jiang Yue stepped forward, her feet were so weak that she almost fell down, Dan Qing wanted to step forward to support her, but Jiang Yue raised her hand to refuse, rubbing her sore legs, and walked in slowly.

Gu Mo in the study, is wearing a bright blue misty outer robe, a white Xuan-like inner garment, a jade hairpin in his hair bun, holding a scroll in his white and slender hands, the man in the sun looks like a god-man, leisurely and recklessly .

I can't imagine how domineering and tough he is on the bed.

Jiang Yue called out softly, "Shizi."

Gu Mo responded lightly, "Yes."

Seeing that he ignored her, Jiang Yue put the hibiscus cake on the table and said with a gentle smile, "This is the hibiscus cake made by my concubine myself. I'm here to thank my son for his help last time."

Gu Mo kept staring at the scroll in his hand, his face was cold and expressionless, "Yeah."

Seeing his attitude like this, Jiang Yue felt a little angry in her heart.

First, he closed the door and made her wait outside the study for more than an hour, but now he is so indifferent.

If she hadn't asked for something, she really didn't want to serve this weird man.

Jiang Yue cursed secretly in her heart, but her face was still gentle, "Your Majesty, try it, this is my first time making hibiscus cake, I don't know if it suits my Majesty's taste."

With that said, Jiang Yue opened the hibiscus cake and pushed it in front of Gu Mo.

Gu Mo put down the scroll in his hand, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and took a bite.

This hibiscus cake is silky and delicate, and it melts in the mouth. Gu Mo raised his eyes to look at the gentle Jiang Yue, and asked, "You really made this hibiscus cake?"

Jiang Yuexin was taken aback for a moment, the smile on her face froze a bit, she said forcefully, "Is this hibiscus cake really unpalatable?"

Gu Mo looked at her delicate face, under the butterfly-like eyelashes, there was flickering eyes, and the corner of the mouth was slightly curved, "Mrs. Jiang's lotus cake is the same as Yingxianke's cake."

As soon as Gu Mo said this, Jiang Yue's white skin was covered with a thin layer of red.

This lotus cake was indeed bought by Ye Zi from outside, but she didn't know that it was the best-selling cake in the largest restaurant in central Beijing.

In her previous life, Jiang Yue had a miserable life and never tasted Furong Cake.Just now, she was in a hurry, she only thought of taking the hibiscus cake to please Gu Mo, and didn't think too much about it.

"Shi, Shi Zi joked."

Gu Mo threw down the hibiscus cake in his hand without mercy, and the depths of his eyes fluctuated with chills, "I hate others to lie to me the most. If Mrs. Jiang has nothing to do, go back!"

Seeing that Gu Mo issued the order to evict the guest, Jiang Yue hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "My lord..."

Gu Mo pushed Jiang Yue away with his backhand, sullenness climbed into his obsidian eyes, just about to say something, he suddenly hugged his head and shrank on the chair in pain.

Jiang Yue was taken aback by him, "Shizi, what's wrong with you, Shizi?"

At this time, Gu Mo was only concerned about his headache and couldn't pay attention to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue remembered that he had a headache, and he was going to get sick again in a short time, and now he was afraid that he would get sick again.

Seeing Gu Mo having a splitting headache and cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Jiang Yue boldly reached out to touch Gu Mo's temple.

Gu Mo felt that someone was touching him, so he raised his hand to strangle Jiang Yue's neck, his bloodshot eyes gleamed fiercely and murderously.

Jiang Yue was startled, and quickly explained, "I have learned some massage techniques before, thinking that I can help the son relieve the pain."

Gu Mo looked at her suspiciously, but the next moment a stronger pain came, and he let go of Jiang Yue.

Seeing that Gu Mo had acquiesced in her, Jiang Yue gently pressed her hands on Gu Mo's temple.

She has bare hands and is as soft as a catkin. A slight warmth spread along the acupuncture points, and Gu Mo's headache gradually eased a lot.

Since the poisoning, Gu Mo suffered from monthly headaches, and he would never give up until he tossed about for four or five hours.

He has also searched for many ways, but there is no solution at all, so he can only endure it.

Although Jiang Yue's technique was a little clumsy this time, it relieved his headache and made him feel much more comfortable.

He enjoyed it with his eyes closed, without saying a word, Jiang Yue's wrists were sore from pressing, just about to stop and rest, he heard his indifferent voice.

"continue."

Jiang Yue had no choice but to endure the sore wrist and continue to massage him.

After a long time, sweat dripped from Jiang Yue's forehead, and she asked softly, "Is your son relieved?"

Gu Mo said indifferently, "Continue."

Jiang Yue's smile froze, and she gave him a soft look.

He only cares about his own enjoyment, regardless of the life and death of others!
Jiang Yue struck a little harder, Gu Mo took a breath, "Be gentle."

"Yes!"

Jiang Yue withdrew a little bit of strength from her fingers.

Gu Mo said, "Heavier."

Jiang Yue responded, adding a little more strength to her hand, Gu Mo gasped louder, and said displeasedly, "Be gentle!"

"Yes!"

Light for a while and heavy for a while, this is using me at the mercy of the current person!
Jiang Yue was impatient, and there was only one or two points of strength left in her hands.

Gu Mo turned his head and looked at Jiang Yue angrily, "Are you playing with me?"

Jiang Yue hurriedly apologized, "It's really that my concubine's skills are a little rusty, so please forgive me."

Gu Mo snorted coldly, "Then Mrs. Jiang should go back and practice more. Come here and send Mrs. Jiang out!"

Jiang Yue was surprised, "My son..."

Is he beating the cook when he is full?

Before she could speak, Danqing was already standing outside the study door, waiting respectfully.

Jiang Yue's eyes were red with anger, but she also knew the reason why it was too late, so she bowed her body, "So, I will go back first, and I will serve the son after I become skilled."

After all, following Danqing, he left the Duke's mansion and got into his own carriage.

Along the way, Jiang Yue angrily cursed Gu Mo a hundred times.

Cursing like this, Jiang Yue suddenly remembered his tough posture that night, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and the voice of cursing in her heart became a little louder.

abnormal!
After Jiang Yue left, Gu Mo pinched a small piece of hibiscus cake and tasted it in his mouth.

The fragrance of hibiscus, the gentleness that melts in the mouth, is like her catkin-like fingers, nourishing all body and five senses.

"Leaving?" Gu Mo was in a happy mood, and asked Dan Qing beside him.

"Let's go, Shizi, don't you never eat these sweets?" Danqing asked in surprise.

Gu Mo glanced at the talkative Danqing, "Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it away?"

Danqing slandered in his heart, the family of the Duke's family has a great business, and they may not be able to eat for another hundred years. When did the son live like this?

"My son is having a headache today, I will serve you to rest!"

Gu Mo waved his hand, "I still have things to deal with, you go down first!"

Danqing saw that Shizi was in a good mood, and didn't dare to disturb his interest, so he retreated respectfully.