The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 119 The Injury on His Hand

Seeing Feng Yao's eyes darken, Mo Li naturally knew what she was thinking of.He hurriedly supported Feng Yao's small face drooping on his chest with one hand, stroked her hair with the other hand, and said softly: "This time I really didn't lie to you, I also struggled for a long time to climb up Yes. Look."

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand in front of Feng Yao, and then changed his right hand.Showing Feng Yao his two hands respectively, he resumed the posture of supporting her face with one hand and stroking her hair with the other.

But Feng Yao had already seen clearly that Mo Li's originally slender and fair fingers were all worn out.The nails of the index and middle fingers of the left hand, and the thumb, index finger, and ring finger of the right hand were turned up.The most serious thing was the index finger of the right hand. The entire nail was lifted off. Although the blood scab had already formed, the frayed fingertip and bright red tender flesh could still be seen.What's more serious is that his palms were cut open in all directions with an unknown number of small cracks, and now they are not bleeding, but they are all grinning, exposing tender flesh.

Feng Yao knew that the frayed fingertips were worn out by climbing hard, but what happened to the small wound on the palm?

Seeing the doubts in Feng Yao's eyes, Mo Li took something from the side of his head and said, "It's all thanks to it."

Feng Yao saw that it turned out to be a handful of broken bamboo.After careful identification, it turned out to be the fan bone of the folding fan I was carrying before.

Mo Li explained: "If it weren't for this fan bone as a support, there would be nowhere to use our strength, otherwise we would not be able to climb up after falling a hundred times."

Mo Li said it casually, but only he knew the danger and difficulty at that time.The bottom of the well is full of silt, and you can only jump out of the water with light skills; the walls of the well are full of moss, slippery, and you have to climb up with a person; and the mouth of the well is the most difficult part .

If it wasn't for the fact that the folding fan just fell out of Feng Yao's arms when it fell for the second time, Moli removed the fan bones and stuck them in the gaps in the well wall and used his strength to climb up. so sleepy.And the wound on his palm was cut again and again after the bamboo pieces were broken.

But no matter how difficult it was, Mo Li tightly protected Feng Yao in front of her chest when climbing up, and never hurt her at all when she fell.

Feng Yao looked at those fan bones, and let out a disdainful "hum".From her point of view, how many pieces of bamboo can lead them up a deep well?It was purely that he was lying to himself again.

But when he thought of the wound on his hand and the back that was stabbed so hard by the straw at this time, he felt a burst of comfort in his heart, and felt that it was interesting that he was willing to use such a "bitter trick".

After being speechless for a long time again, Feng Yao lay on Mo Li's chest in a daze, and could hear his steady heartbeat.

But he heard Mo Li's voice calling out from his chest, "Yao'er."

"Huh?" Feng Yao was sleepy, and he didn't even care about him.I just hope that it will be dawn or that the clothes will dry soon so that I can get away from him.But vaguely, there was a trace of confusion and loss in his heart, as if he wanted to be able to know what he was thinking when he was so close to his chest.

"Yao'er, don't choose a son-in-law again, okay?" Mo Li hesitated for a while before murmuring.

Feng Yao trembled, and turned his head to look at Mo Li's beautiful eyes.But just looking at it, her heart slowly sank: she still couldn't see clearly the depths of his eyes, she didn't know how much sincerity he had at this moment.

"Yao'er, actually...I lured you here on purpose this time." Mo Li said slowly, as if he really wanted to reveal his thoughts, "I didn't fall down to Junyifang, it's just... I just heard that you chose I couldn't bear the news about the son-in-law, so I wrote that letter."

"Are you testing me?" Feng Yao still leaned against Mo Li's chest, he didn't seem to look him in the eyes, and only listened to his words to gain some trust.

"No." Moli replied solemnly: "I never doubted Yaoer's sincerity towards me, and I also... have a whole heart towards Yaoer. It's just that there are too many unavoidable things."

"Then what do you have to do?" Feng Yao laughed at himself when he heard the voice from his chest, because he really couldn't figure out whether it was from his heart or not.

"Do you know that there are rebellious people around you?" Mo Li suddenly changed the subject, with endless coldness in his words.

"I know." Feng Yao answered very naturally and calmly.He said again: "Born and raised in the palace, who doesn't have cynical people around him? It's just that sometimes you can make good use of it and not be used by them."

"No, you don't know that person. She's too close to you..." Mo Li said quietly, but stopped talking at this point, and there was only silence.

Both of them stopped talking, and after an unknown amount of time, Feng Yao had already slept and woke up.Mo Li also seemed to have fallen asleep, lying quietly and motionless, but his hands were still around Feng Yao's waist, holding her tightly to his chest.

Feng Yao saw that a little morning light had come in, and then turned his head to look at the fire beside him.The fire is long gone.And the clothes were laid there casually, blown by the wind squeezed in by the broken door, and it seemed to be completely dry.

Feng Yao reached for his clothes, and Mo Li woke up immediately.The big hand tightened violently, imprisoning Feng Yao in front of his chest.A pair of bright phoenix eyes looked at Feng Yao deeply, and retracted his arms again and again until Feng Yao was a little out of breath.

"Let go, it's almost dawn." Feng Yao blushed and tried hard to push Mo Li away.Now that the sky is getting brighter, Feng Yao can't believe that the two just hugged each other and slept together all night.And...he is really obedient.

"Yao'er, promise me that you won't choose a son-in-law again. If you have me, I will always be there." Mo Li begged childishly, but his reaction was definitely not the reaction a child would have.

"I have nothing to do with you... from then on, I don't want to marry men and women even more." Feng Yao gritted his teeth and spit out those four words, but felt that Mo Li's eyes darkened, and then his arms tightened, Feng Yao If you don't agree, you won't let go.

Before Feng Yao had time to struggle and dodge, he felt something strange.It turns out that Mo Li is already closely connected with her, without the slightest gap, and it is the fit that there is me in you and you in me.

Feng Yao clenched his teeth tightly, tears rolling down his face.Not pain but trembling.The sweetness that had suddenly been forgotten was revived again from the moment he occupied him.No matter how much I wanted to forget, I always remembered the feeling he brought me.

"Yao'er, don't cry. You're wrong. Only Yao'er is the only one for you. Yao'er promises me." Although he confessed his mistake sincerely, his waist strength is really good enough. He hugged Feng Yao tightly and never let go. Feng Yao's heart palpitated endlessly.

With the tears on his face, Feng Yao smiled.What's the matter with being emotional again?Why is he ruthless?As long as the two feel happy together at this time, they should not always think too much.

　Today's 3rd update is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)