Chapter 527
After all, at the beginning, she was willing to come to the palace to meet Mo Shangchen, all because of Hua Ling's words "he is dying of illness", but now, she makes Mo Shangchen so pitiful, as if everything is her fault.

Regarding Hua Ling's words, Wucheng and Lingfeng looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Then, he retreated slowly towards the outside, intentionally leaving Mingyue in the imperial study.

At the end of the day, Wucheng pulled Hua Ling over, seeing her reluctance, he could only coax her in a low voice: "It's late at night, it's time to rest... Your beautiful mother will take good care of the master."

"can you?"

Hua Ling raised her face with innocence and expectation.

Under such expectant gazes, Mingyue really couldn't bear to disappoint her... Looking at Wucheng's smiling face, she couldn't help but secretly despise her a little bit, and she had to put on a smile on her face as she bowed her head and kissed the flower spirit: "Yes." , I will take care of him..."

After finishing her sentence, Mingyue almost wanted to bite her own tongue, she obviously didn't want to care about it... How did she compromise so quickly when it came to the matter.

Before she could say anything else, Wucheng had already pulled Hua Ling out.

In the end, he still didn't forget to close the door, as if he had already made up his mind.

"Empress, what should I do...?"

Hongxiu, who was behind him, saw that everyone had gone out, so he asked Mingyue unconsciously.

Mingyue sighed for a long time, and then walked to the side bed... Staring at the hangover Mo Shangchen on the bed, she couldn't help reaching out to caress his face, then turned to look at Hongxiu next to her: "Sleepy or not?" ?”

Hongxiu shook his head again and again, at this juncture, how dare he speak up.

Mingyue nodded and waved her hand: "If you're not sleepy, go get a basin of water and another clean towel."

Hiroshi nodded in response, then turned and left.

In Nuo Da's imperial study room, there were only Ming Yue and Mo Shangchen left.

Mingyue lowered her eyes, watching Mo Shangchen lying here casually, and unconsciously put him in the right position... His mouth seemed to be muttering something, the white clothes were open, and there were some traces of mess, white The hair is scattered everywhere, adding a touch of prosperous beauty.

Stretching out his hand, he brushed his hair aside, revealing his beautiful face.

He is as handsome as a banished fairy, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and still looks like a god, it seems that there are no words to describe his beauty.

Sometimes, she wondered, in this world, how can there be such a man... who is so perfect that he is not like a mortal, and who is so gentle that he would rather drown in his arms.

Thinking of the way he knelt down to her, so humble, Mingyue couldn't help but make Mingyue's heart skip a beat.

I also remembered that he indulged her in everything, as if he was an enemy of the whole world, and he also supported him... I couldn't help but smooth the brows on his forehead, I couldn't understand his thoughts, and I couldn't figure out who he was. .

After taking care of him briefly, Mingyue sighed helplessly.

Just as it was about to be recovered, it was suddenly held by someone... It wasn't someone else, but Mo Shangchen. He used such great strength, it seemed like he was having a nightmare, fearing that the straw would be taken away by someone. The slight murmur grew infinitely louder here, but it was still somewhat indistinct.

Unable to help, Mingyue turned her head sideways, wanting to hear what he was saying.

It's just that, if you listen, it's better not to listen, otherwise you won't be distracted.

Because what he was chanting was nothing but her name, over and over again, tirelessly... At the end, it turned a bit sad: "Don't go...girl...don't leave me...I only have you... ...There is only you in this world..."

In the end, it was just a few words, repeated over and over again.

Mingyue was a little dazed when she heard it, she wanted to get up, but she was quite reluctant... Just as she was hesitating, some voices came from outside.

In an instant, Mingyue woke up like a dream, and sat up straight.

Looking outside the door, it was none other than Hongxiu carrying a basin of water, walking in from the outside... Carefully came to Mingyue's side, holding the basin steadily, with a white towel on it, seeing Mingyue took the towel and hurriedly passed it forward.

Mingyue dipped the towel in water, wrung it dry, and gently wiped Mo Shangchen's face.

Hongxiu was watching from the side, watching the woman's long white hair scattered, and she was quietly peaceful... The viciousness and cruelty in the rumors did not end at all, but there was a little more beauty and happiness.

"Go down and rest."

After wiping Mo Shangchen, Mingyue explained to Hongxiu.

The master didn't sleep, so the slaves naturally didn't dare for a while... Mingyue smiled slightly, and looked at the sleeping Mo Shangchen: "I want to sleep with the emperor, so...you just rest here."

Hearing this, Hongxiu blushed slightly, and after saluting, he exited the room.

However, one didn't pay attention and fell on top of him.

Coming towards her face, was the smell of pear blossom wine all over her body, filling her brain nerves, and she had a moment of sobriety... Just as she was about to get up, she felt that someone was holding her in her arms, tightly exerting great strength, making Mingyue Can't break free.

And his embrace, with so much familiarity and sense of security, made her unable to help but immerse herself in it.

During the day, every sentence he said was not without a trace of emotion in her ears.

He said that he was also saddened that the child was gone.

If he loves her, if what he said is true, then indeed...that is also his child, how could he not have any emotions at all, but at that time his attitude towards her was too tough, so that she was delayed I can't remember this matter, so I hate more and more hate.

So far, how should it be.

It's rare to enjoy a quiet moment at this moment.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to embrace Mo Shangchen, and he relaxed naturally... It turns out that no matter how time changes, the habit remains the same.

In his arms, it is true that there is no worry, and you can sleep peacefully.

After Mingyue gradually fell asleep and the sound of shallow breathing came, Mo Shangchen, who was beside her, suddenly opened his eyes... His eyes were full of deepness, looking at the woman on her body, he unconsciously embraced her He tightened a little, and a wry smile crossed his lips.

After drinking with Wucheng, he did feel slightly drunk, but he was not so drunk that he lost consciousness.

In my memory, the most drunk time was the first few nights when Mingyue was not there, and I have been suffering from insomnia since then.

The drunkenness just now, after Mingyue wiped it for him, he gradually became sober... The reason why he didn't open his eyes was because he was afraid that Mingyue would leave after that, and after feeling her gaze, he stretched out his hand unconsciously. In my arms.

Seeing her refusal at the beginning, and finally reluctantly accepting it, he felt a little more at ease... No one knew how much he was afraid that she would stay away from him and turn a blind eye to him. The pain was like ten thousand ants Biting his heart, the pain was unbearable.

Thinking of the many days and nights of lonely nights, every midnight, I have to wake up from my dream.

In the dream, she was dressed in white clothes covered in blood, standing there looking at him coldly, but refused to take a step closer to him... Until the end, her face was also covered with blood, she grinned at him, turned around and jumped. Going down to the abyss, the picture was repeated and played continuously, which made him feel extremely painful.

Now, she is back by his side.

That's great, no matter if she forgives him or not... As long as she's around, everything is satisfied.

When I woke up, the sky was bright.

Mingyue stretched, and then found herself in an embrace.

At that moment, he stepped back a few feet away, rubbed his eyes, and after seeing that it was Mo Shangchen, his heart felt a little more at ease... Gradually, he remembered what happened last night again, feeling a little sullen, thinking After Mo Shangchen wakes up, he must talk to him well.

Suddenly, he was shocked by this thought again.

It's none of Mo Shangchen's business whether she gets drunk or not, and whether she loves her body or not.

Before he could figure out why, the person next to the pillow opened his eyes, with a slight smile inside, exuding a light but gentle temperament... Mingyue couldn't help drooling when she saw this , It's not that he has no backbone, it's because this picture of a handsome man is too tempting for her to fall into it.

Looking outside, I realized that the sky was already bright.

After thinking back and forth, Mingyue couldn't help but look at Mo Shangchen, reached out and tapped his arm: "Get up, it's time for morning..."

Mo Shangchen nodded with a smile, didn't refuse anything, and straightened up... After that, he hugged Mingyue's waist from behind: "My concubine, help me get dressed..."

(End of this chapter)

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