Aifei, she always wants to kill me

Chapter 17 This king is your husband, who cares if you don't care?
She glared at him angrily.

Gu Mohan's eyes narrowed, and he stroked her hair.

Like petting a puppy.

"Does it hurt?"

His fingers touched the wound on the corner of her mouth, with a trace of blood.

She dodged, and his hand reached out again.

Itchy, with a hint of pain.

She took his hand and bit it directly.

Gu Mohan's eyes flickered, but he didn't withdraw his hand, letting her bite.

It hurts, but he can bear it.

Ye Qingcheng bit it for a while, then turned her head, tightly pursing the corners of her mouth.

"Are you angry?"

Gu Mohan looked down at her with gentle eyes.

She was sullen and didn't want to talk to him.

Gu Mohan stroked her hair, and coaxed softly, "It's not that I don't want to tell you where your father is now, it's because you are still weak,

If I let you know, you will definitely run over to find your father. It's not a good time for you and your father. "

"Then you let my father come back!" She didn't want her father to be in danger, so let her be more selfish!

"That's Dad's choice, even if I ask him to come back, he won't come back!"

Gu Mohan said softly.

"Then you give the order!" Ye Qingcheng bulged her cheeks.

Gu Mohan's eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand to rub her face, and said with a smile: "I'll tell Dad, it's his choice whether he comes back or not."

Ye Qingcheng turned her head and glared at him, "If you want to be shameless, that's my father, not yours."

Gu Mohan was in a happy mood.

She can be more fierce than silent.

"It's your father, and also my father-in-law!"

"Shameless!" Ye Qingcheng's chest hurts angrily.

Gu Mohan stared at her for a while, then sat down at the desk, took the pen and paper, and started to write.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at him secretly, what is he writing?
Is it a letter to her father?
She wanted to see it but couldn't go over to see if it was right.

After Gu Mohan finished writing, he shouted, "Shadow!"

In an instant, a black shadow flashed in.

"My lord!"

The visitor knelt on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

Gu Mohan took the baking varnish, sealed the letterhead, rolled it up and stuffed it into a roll, sealed it, and handed it to Shadow.

"Send it to the border defense urgently!"

"promise!"

The shadow took over, and the shadow disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qingcheng was surprised.

But think about it, it is impossible for him to be a regent without a few hidden guards.

"Thinking about what?"

At some point, Gu Mohan stood in front of her.

Ye Qingcheng was startled, she looked at Gu Mohan, and then looked away.

Gu Mohan took the cloak and wrapped it around her.

Ye Qingcheng was startled, and reached out to take it off.

"Don't move, I'll send you back to rest!"

Gu Mohan fastened the belt for her, bent over and hugged her.

She froze and stared at him, "let me go."

Gu Mohan stared at her with lowered eyes, and scolded, "Do you want to walk back by yourself to catch the cold?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Ye Qingcheng turned his head away and said in a fit of anger.

"This king is your husband, who cares if you don't care?"

Ye Qingcheng bit her lip.

Gu Mohan hugged her, opened the door, and flew out.

After turning around a few corridors, I arrived at the bedroom.

Seeing the pure masculine decoration, Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed.

"I don't want to sleep here!"

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes, "Why don't you sleep here?"

"Sleeping anywhere is better than this!" She intuitively felt that this was his bedroom.

Gu Mohan sighed helplessly, put her on the bed, bent over and took off her shoes and socks.

Ye Qingcheng shrank her feet.

He stared at the condescending man in disbelief.

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Gu Mohan looked at her sideways, and held her feet tightly.

Meeting his deep gaze, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly looked away.

She twitched hard, but couldn't pull it back.

Gu Mohan took off her shoes and socks before putting her feet back on the bed, leaning over and pulling the quilt over her body.

"You will sleep! I will call you again when we are eating."

Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes, making herself indifferent.

Seeing her pouted, Gu Mohan sighed softly.

He got up and went out.

Ye Qingcheng turned to look at him, then looked back at the mosquito net pattern on it.

Eyes go blank.

After a while, Gu Mohan came in, followed by the butler, followed by a group of people, who brought in the memorials and cases to be approved.

There was a trace of surprise in her eyes.

Under the command of the housekeeper, the servants quickly sorted the things and retreated out one after another.

"My lord, the things are ready," the butler bowed to report, and took the ink stick to grind the ink for him.

When he was almost finished, Gu Mohan raised his hand and waved it.

The butler bowed before retreating.

Gu Mohan directly reviewed the memorial here.

Ye Qingcheng was lying on the bed, not falling asleep, listening to the sound of his reviewing and flipping the memorial, her heart was touched a little.

He doesn't need to be here.

She just sat up when Gu Mohan quickly appeared beside the bed.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him, surprise flashed across his face.

A trace of joy flashed across Gu Mohan's eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Qingcheng pursed her lips before replying in a low voice.

"I want to drink."

Gu Mohan helped her to lie down, and wrapped her in the quilt to the back.

Make it easy for her to lean on.

He turned around and poured the boiling water, blew on the hot air, took a spoonful and blew on it, and then fed it to her mouth.

"good!"

Gu Mohan coaxed softly.

Ye Qingcheng blushed, she stretched out her hand to bring it over and drink it herself, but the master refused to give it.

"Can I feed you water?" Gu Mohan teased her.

"Who wants you to feed?"

Ye Qingcheng snorted.

"Drink quickly!" Gu Mohan fed it into her mouth.

Ye Qingcheng drank it instinctively.

Gu Mohan fed it again, "Hurry up and drink, I still need to review the memorial!"

Ye Qingcheng stared at him sullenly, "I didn't hinder you."

"You are not in good health, I can't worry about it, so I can't concentrate on reviewing the memorial."

When she met his deep gaze, her heart trembled.

"What happens to me has nothing to do with you!" she murmured softly.

Gu Mohan looked at her angry look, as if looking at a wayward child.

"Drink quickly!" Gu Mohan pressed the water glass directly to her mouth, urging patiently.

"I'm not thirsty anymore." She turned her head away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw him drink the rest of the water, and Ye Qingcheng's face became hot.

Gu Mohan pulled the quilt for her before getting up to continue the review.

Through a curtain, seeing his concentrated and busy figure, her eyes flickered.

Wei An's figure exudes a noble aura, making people's eyes stick to him involuntarily.

There was a doubt in her heart.

Cicada said he wanted to rebel.

He has power, will he really do that?
Gu Mohan turned his head sideways, and met her in a daze, his eyes deepened.

Ye Qingcheng didn't notice him when he went out.

It wasn't until he came in with porridge and sat on the bed that her eyes focused.

"Come, have some porridge."

Gu Mohan blew on it, it was the eel porridge she likes to drink.

"Try the taste and see if you like it!"

Gu Mohan fed it to her mouth eagerly, and smelling the aroma, she couldn't help swallowing.

"Be careful!"

Seeing him lowering his posture to serve her, Ye Qingcheng took a sip.

(End of this chapter)