Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 523 Competing for Favor (4)

Feng Yurong stretched out her body in front of her eyes, and she believed it was true. She took his palm and said lightly, "Your concubine is really cruel, and she can do it." In fact, when she said this, My heart is so distressed that I want to care about it, but what I say seems to have nothing to do with me.

She turned around and went back to the dressing table, took out the special medicine that Long Mei gave her, turned and walked back to the table, and when she sat down, her gaze met Feng Yurong's anxiously.

"Hand over here, I'll help you apply the medicine," Mo Wushuang opened the bottle cap, and a refreshing kiss came over his face.

Feng Yurong stretched out her hand, not hanging in the air waiting for Mo Wushuang to apply the medicine, but curled up Mo Wushuang's hair with her hand, and looked at her affectionately.

Mo Wushuang was stared blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head, and grabbed the hand that was playing with his hair, "Be honest, or I will give you another scar on your hand."

She lowered her head to apply the medicine to him, her jet-black hair hung from behind her ears to her front, Feng Yurong said with a faint smile, "If it were you, you wouldn't want to hurt me at all."

Mo Wushuang, who gave him the medicine, stopped when he heard this.

"Is it because you know that I don't want to hurt you, so you hurt me like this?" After Mo Wushuang applied the medicine to him, he tore a piece of gauze from his clothes and wrapped his palm with more force than when the medicine was applied. It's a lot harder.

Feng Yurong snorted in pain, "It hurts much more if you bandage it than to give me a knife."

"Oh, you still know it hurts," Mo Wushuang bandaged him up, shook his hand, and went back to his own bed to recline, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Last night her heart hurt countless times more than his hand, he only hurt for a second, but her heart hurt all night.

Feng Yurong was left out in the cold, he sat in front of the table, pondered for a moment and said, "Duke Xue Guo invited you to have lunch with him, if you don't want to go, I will find an excuse to push him away."

Mo Wushuang, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and stared at Feng Yurong expressionlessly, "So you came here for this reason, let me watch you have dinner together and show your affection?"

"What is Xiu Enai?" Feng Yurong has never heard of Enai and can show off, "Is it a kind of embroidery?"

She forgot the era she was in.
"I'm going, the kindness is hard to turn down, why don't I go?" After Mo Wushuang finished speaking, he got up and walked to the closet, which was full of clothes, "Not only am I going, but I also need to dress up."

Feng Yurong frowned slightly, wondering what kind of evil idea Mo Wushuang had, "As long as it doesn't jeopardize the plan, I'll treat whatever you do as nothing happened."

"I'm going to change clothes, can you go?" Mo Wushuang pushed Feng Yurong out, and went through the clothes in the closet, but none of them were satisfactory.

In the end, she chose an elegant skirt to put on, and called the servant girl to tie her hair in a bun.

Mo Wushuang looked up at the sky, it was still early noon, and she was bored in the yard, so she took two maids to the palace for a stroll, although she was familiar with every plant and tree here, but now her identity was different, Although she is a concubine, she also let people know that bean buns are also dry food.

After Feng Yurong left, he went straight to the study, and Mo Wushuang led the maids to look for it directly, and he was the only one in the study who was reading military books.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yurong looked up, saw Mo Wushuang standing at the door with a smile, hurriedly got up and pulled her over.

(End of this chapter)