Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 210 I Know What You Are Angry About

She hid here, but Sima Cheng became a little restless after making a fuss for a long time...

He saw a pair of big hands, sneaking into the quilt at some point, and doing a lot of mischief on Zuo Mu, who couldn't resist, through his clothes.

Both of them were out of breath, and when they couldn't take it any longer, Sima Cheng exerted some force, ripped off the quilt from Zuo Mu's body, and threw it out.

Renfu rushed forward again, directly pressing the little man under his body intimately,
"Mu'er, I think today is actually a good day for my husband. Why don't we choose the day to hit the sun, and we can consummate the house today?" Sima Cheng's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and he gazed at Zuo Mu affectionately. Panting heavily,
"You...you..., you can't bear it anymore..."

The warm breath rushed towards his face, Zuo Mu felt as if his whole body was about to burn,
To be honest, she felt sorry for Sima Cheng. After all, the two of them shared the same bed, and it was rare for him to respect his wishes for such a long time.

But let's just obey him, Zuo Mu felt a little hasty again, and always felt that there seemed to be something missing between the two of them.

Just when Zuo Mu blushed and was in a dilemma, he heard "dong dong dong", and suddenly there was a soft knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Sima Cheng was naturally very displeased to be interrupted suddenly at such a critical moment, and asked bitterly.

"My lord, it's time, your medicine is ready to drink, why don't you bring it in now?" It was Ah Li's voice.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it myself."

Sima Cheng got up resentfully, picked up his outer shirt and put it on his body, picked up the thin quilt on the floor, turned around and put it back on the bed, but saw Zuo Mu still lying there with a dazed face, not even aware that the spring was leaking.

Leaning over and nibbling at the peak of Zuo Muna, he got up and slowly lowered the bed curtain.

"Alas..." Zuo Mu was in pain, and finally came to his senses, and quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself.

However, Sima Cheng outside felt that it wasn't enough, and while striding towards the door, he muttered bitterly, "What does this Wuji old man mean?
It's okay to send medicine with good intentions, but he repeatedly told me to drink it at Haishi every day. This sinister intention, is it saving me or hurting me?

Where in the world would there be such a way as he heals and saves people?

No, I'll see you later, and I'll have to torture him to see what his intentions are. "

Sima Cheng came to the door, opened the door a crack, and quickly turned back, but there was an extra bowl of black medicinal soup in his hand.

"What kind of medicine, it smells so strong?" Zuo Mu asked curiously when he smelled a peculiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Oh, Taoist Priest Wuji came over this morning, and he didn't find the cure for the fire cold grass this time.

However, I deliberately picked a few herbs from Tianshang Mountain to make a prescription, saying that I should drink this first to try and see how it works. "

After Sima Cheng finished speaking, he took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp. Remembering the words of Taoist Wuji, he turned his eyes to Zuo Mu and said, not without complacency,

"By the way, Priest Wuji also specially praised your medical skills. He said that during this period of time, my body has been adjusted very well by you. It's really hard for you, lady..."

"Actually, I also saw Taoist Priest Wuji himself this afternoon."

Hearing the mention of Daoist Wuji, Zuo Mu sat up slowly, watched Sima Cheng finish drinking the medicine quietly, then interrupted Sima Cheng's words, and said quietly.

"Oh..." Sima Cheng responded inaudibly, and casually put the medicine bowl on the small table, but did not turn back in time.

"Today, I suddenly saw the back of Taoist Wuji, and thought it was the master. I chased him all the way to Wuji Temple with tears in my eyes, only to realize that I had admitted the wrong person,"

Zuo Mu stared at Sima Cheng's back in a daze, and said to himself, "He said that he is not my master. The reason why he looks like my master is because they are brothers. He also said that my master has died. It's..."

Seeing that Zuo Mu spoke more and more, his voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was almost crying.

Sima Cheng let out a long breath, turned around and walked to the bed, interrupted Zuo Mu's words, pretending to be relaxed, "Well, Mu'er, it's already late, why don't we rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do okay?"

"I, I just want to say it now."

Zuo Mu opened Sima Cheng's hand that was about to pull the quilt for him, staring into Sima Cheng's eyes with tears in his eyes, and asked stubbornly,
"Sima Cheng, don't you really have nothing to tell me about Taoist Wuji?"

"Master's portrait, I have always kept it in the medicine box with me, and I secretly look at it several times a day,

Don't tell me you've never seen a portrait, or that you don't see that the two look very much alike. "

"Mu'er, I know why you are angry, and I also know what you want to know."

Sima Cheng sighed softly, pulled the quilt to surround Zuo Mu, hugged him with the quilt in his arms,
"To be honest, I didn't mean to hide this.

I really haven't seen the real Daoist Mu before, I just glanced at your portrait once or twice, and I just heard some rumors about some things between him.

As for the resemblance you said between him and Taoist Wuji, I wonder if you still remember that after we got married last year, I took you to the Temple of Wuji, right? "

"You're talking about the time you met Lu Ming and were attacked by Liang Ying and others, and you were injured?" Zuo Mu asked in a daze.

"Yes,
Because Daoist Wuji might have found out about your identity when we were married before, knowing that we would definitely go to him afterwards because of Daoist Mu's matter, but he asked Shuisheng to send me some information about your master on the day of the wedding The news briefly explained the relationship between the two of them, and also said that someone had seen Taoist Master Mu appear at the junction of Annan and Yuezhi.

In fact, that time, I took you to Wuji Temple because of this incident, and I wanted to take you to ask about your master's whereabouts face to face.

Of course, as a result, you know that Daoist Wuji did not come back, he was not in the temple at all, and the news was only sent back by him on behalf of others, and I was injured at the time, so the matter was put on hold. "

"Then you have many opportunities to tell me later? Even if you can't find Taoist Wuji at that time, you can tell me about Master, at least I can find it by myself?" After learning about Sima Cheng Having got the news so early, but keeping it secret from himself, Zuo Mu was also a little anxious, and asked.

"Talking to you? How did you ask me to tell you at that time?"

Sima Cheng smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "At that time, you were only thinking of leaving Prince Kang's mansion and Xixia. Once I told you, you had to leave me without stopping and never come back."

"Then you can't hide Master's news just because of this reason?"

(End of this chapter)