night enchanting

Chapter 61
Ru Mo unconsciously put his hand on the back of his hand, Nangong Ye asked with a gentle smile: "Mo'er, why, is it because my clumsy movements make you feel uncomfortable?"

Ru Mo shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, raised his lowered eyes suddenly, and asked, "Ye, you, are you like this...gentle and considerate to everyone?"

Hearing the imperceptible sourness in her tone, Nangong Ye was startled, then smiled, held her soft and boneless hand behind his back, did not respond immediately, but fixedly locked her slightly hopeful eyes , for a long time, with a sincere look, and firmness that cannot be ignored in the soft voice, said: "My tenderness, all my love, in this life, I give it to you alone."

The power is conveyed through the palm of the hand, and the tenderness is entwined where the eyes meet and the heart, watering the flower of the extremely happy smile on the beautiful face, which is dazzling.The sweet face, the clear eyes, the desolation and pain of the past fade away with the lost memory, only showing the infinite yearning for the future because of the man in front of him.

"Ye...you are so kind." Wei Wei stood up, and a light kiss fell on his cheek, which made him stunned and lost his response for a while.The hand stroked the trace of her kiss, the soft touch was still spreading in his heart, the sudden sense of great happiness made his eyes dry, I don't know how long this kind of happiness can last?

One day, ten days, or a little longer?
No matter how long it takes, even if it is only such a short moment, it is already extremely precious to him who dare not have any extravagant expectations. He just wants to cherish every moment of getting along with her that he bought with his life.

After Rumo kissed him, he blinked at him with a sly look in his eyes.Although she lost most of her memories, her latent consciousness made her understand many common senses, and she remembered many things before the age of seven, but they were not specific enough.

Nangong Ye laid her body flat, tucked in the quilt for her, stroked her smooth forehead, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"Aren't you going to sleep? In order to take care of me, you haven't closed your eyes for several days. You must be exhausted, right? You also come up to sleep." She vaguely understood that the husband and wife were going to sleep together.After all, he moved his body and wanted to move inside, but he stopped him.

Nangong Ye smiled and said: "Don't move, be careful to touch the wound... I'll sleep again when you fall asleep. Close your eyes, be good." His voice was magnetically low, and his tone was so gentle that water dripped out, bewitching It touched her heart, causing her to close her eyes unconsciously. Because the medicine she took had the effect of calming the nerves, she fell into a sweet dream within a short while.

Nangong Ye was already extremely exhausted, and he had been relying on his tenacious will to hold on for the past few days. Now that she was safe and sound, his mind relaxed, and the exhaustion that surged up swept across the sky, but he was unwilling to close his eyes.Being able to stay by her side and look at the corners of her lips that are still curled up in her deep sleep, this feeling is really very happy.However, just because he was too happy, he was a little scared, fearing that the moment the happiness disappeared, the despair would be even deeper.

Have a good night's sleep.The first ray of light in the morning came in from the window, driving away the boundless darkness and bringing people infinite hope.

When Ru Mo woke up, she found that she was the only one on the not-so-spacious bed, and she couldn't see him, and she suddenly felt a little flustered in her heart.He looked around suspiciously, and finally his eyes fell on the cold ground in front of the bed.

On an uneven wooden board, the body tightly wrapped in cotton quilts exposed half of the shoulders, so thin that it hurts people's heart.Why did he sleep on the floor?Isn't he her husband?
Looking at his thin face, after a night of rest, the fatigue has not faded away.There was a light frown between the brows, even in sleep, the indelible sadness still existed.She suddenly wanted to know what happened before?Why is he so sad, as if there is no hope in his life anymore.

Doesn't he love her?Why can't he be happy with her by his side?

Sitting up propped up, the pain from her abdomen made her frown, and countless questions emerged in her mind.Where did her injury come from?Where are they staying now?Looking around, she was not familiar with this room at all.

Where are her father, mother, and elder brother who love her so much in her memory? Why are they not by her side, only Ye alone?

Getting out of bed, she came to his side lightly, and brushed his black hair scattered on the floor to the back of his head. This very slight movement still woke up Nangong Ye, who had always been a light sleeper.

She saw the sharp light from his suddenly opened eyes, with vigilance and defense, the strangeness shocked her.In just a short moment, when those two eyes touched her, they immediately became gentle and affectionate, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

She smiled brightly at him and said, "Ye, you're awake."

When Nangong Ye saw it was her, he quickly got up and picked her up, but his movements were very gentle, and he put her back on the bed, his gentle voice was full of tension and concern, but he couldn't bear to blame. "Your injury is still unhealed, so you can't go down to the ground for the time being. If something happens, just call me... Does the wound twitch, does it hurt?"

Ru Mo shook his head with a smile, and saw that although the blood in his eyes had faded a little, there was still a lot left.She caressed his face distressedly, and asked softly, "Ye, why did you sleep on the floor? Shouldn't husband and wife sleep on the same bed..."

Nangong Ye reached out to help her straighten her slightly open neckline, and said, "I'm afraid I might accidentally touch your wound."

It turned out to be like this, she smiled, her husband was really kind to her. "Then go to sleep for a while, and see that you haven't slept well. It's all my fault for waking you up."

Nangong Ye shook his head lightly, looked at her with a doting smile, and said, "It's okay, I've had enough sleep. Are you hungry, I'll go to the kitchen to help you get something to eat. What do you want to eat, would you like some porridge?"

Ru Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him strangely. Does her husband know how to cook?In her feeling, men don't even enter the kitchen.So, curiously asked: "Ye, you... know how to cook?"

Nangong Ye's smile froze, a faint blush appeared on his face, a little unnatural, and he lowered his head slightly. "I... will try it."

He's grown up, but he's never been in a kitchen.Only in the days when they were hunted down before, they lit a fire in the wild to roast their prey.Looking at the sky outside, it was too early, and he had to do it himself to fill her stomach.

Cooking shouldn't be difficult, right? !No matter how difficult it was, he had to do it for Mo'er.He didn't believe that he couldn't do such an ordinary thing!

However, it turns out that he really can't.

When he stood in the kitchen, looking at the stove, helpless, he began to regret why he hadn't been in the kitchen once in all these years to see how others used the stove to make a fire, and how to turn raw rice into edible porridge.

Resting his forehead with his hands, his brows were furrowed.The wise and wise King Chen, who is well-known in the court, the god of war who is respected and feared by the world, at this moment, in the small world of the kitchen, he has become useless.

After fighting for more than half an hour, he finally appeared in front of her holding a bowl of mushy porridge.

Ru Mo looked at the bowl in his hand, widened his eyes, and parted his lips in surprise.

This, this...is it really porridge?Why is it drier than rice?It was still dark, completely different from the smooth and delicious porridge she ate yesterday!She picked up the spoon in the bowl and flicked it lightly, with a bitter face, looking more painful than when she faced the two bowls of medicine the night before.With an uncertain voice, he asked depressedly: "Ye, this, is it really... can I eat it?"

Nangong Ye lowered his head tightly, black ash could be seen everywhere on that handsome face, and the hair that fell down on his forehead showed burnt marks, and he looked extremely embarrassed.On the hand hidden in the sleeve, there were scald marks of different sizes intertwined, and his stiff expression became even more embarrassed after hearing her words. The increasingly strong sense of frustration completely crushed his pride, and he was a little frustrated.Annoyed in his heart, he didn't know why he would bring this dark bowl of something in front of her.

He raised his head slightly, looked at her apologetically, and with difficulty pulled out a smile, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. "This...I, I'll do it again...you wait for me a little longer." After speaking, he quickly left the house as if fleeing, and went to the kitchen.

Then, for a whole morning, Nangong Ye, this arrogant and proud prince, just competed with the kitchen.

When Yunqian came to the door of the kitchen, looking at the situation inside the house, she was shocked on the spot.The kitchen, which has always been clean and tidy, was as if it had encountered a robber. It was so messy that it was impossible to get out of the way. The pungent smell of smoke filled the whole room. The figure shrouded in thick smoke covered his lips with his hands, and his trembling shoulders showed that he was trying to restrain himself. He coughed himself.

She really couldn't believe that the man squatting in front of the stove with his sleeves rolled up, his face covered in dust, and in a panic was really... the handsome and elegant Mr. Nan?

Looking at the messy bowls placed on the stove, from left to right, the contents of the bowls range from black to yellow. If the tenderness and affection of the man earlier touched her, a bystander, then at this moment However, the feeling she felt for him in her heart was a kind of respect spontaneously. How lucky is a woman who is loved by such a man.

Nangong Ye turned his head to see Yun Qian, and his movements froze. After all, he is a person who values ​​dignity, and the sight of being bumped into him is unavoidably embarrassing.

Yun Qian stepped in slowly, smiled calmly but sincerely, and said: "Young Master Nan, there is no need to feel embarrassed. Everyone in the world thinks that a man must be either literary or martial, and he can only be called a good man after he has won some fame, but how many people can understand it? A truly responsible man is willing to do things for the woman he loves, and is willing to do things that ordinary people in this world are afraid to avoid. This kind of affection really makes Yunqian admire! In Yiyunqian's humble opinion, this is not only not ashamed, but more worthy of a little The woman respects her, and I believe Mrs. Nan will also be very moved. Mr. Nan doesn't look like a worldly person, so why should you care about worldly views?" She said as she walked to the stove, and saw the porridge in the pot. There is a kind, which shows his intentions.

Nangong Ye's embarrassment disappeared easily because of her words, yes, no matter what he did for Mo'er, it was his luck, it didn't matter how outsiders viewed it.Smiling gratefully, she said: "Miss Yun is a girl, but she sees things in the world so transparently, Nan is really ashamed of herself."

This scene happened to be seen by Ru Mo who just came over.After Nangong Ye came out, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. Thinking of Ye's distressed appearance, she knew how hard he had cooked, but she didn't even have a word of comfort and appreciation, so she immediately blamed herself.Seeing that he hadn't entered the house for a long time, I couldn't help but want to come and have a look, but when I came here, I saw him talking and laughing with that Yunqian girl, and suddenly, I felt sour for some reason.Didn't you say that you are only gentle with her?Why are you smiling at other women?

(End of this chapter)