Zhu Zimo's long hair seemed to be in the way. She bit her teeth and tied her hair into a braid. Then she bit it in her mouth and began to stir it up in the basin.

Mo Yunxiao couldn't bear to see it again. He just bowed his head and went out. When he came back with a bucket full of water, he smelled the fragrance in the small kitchen.

There is an iron pot on the stove, in which is burning a round white flour cake, drenched with a few drops of oil, the air is gradually full of the smell of oil cake.

Looking back to see him standing in the back, Zhu Zimo raised his finger to him, pointed to his mouth, and then pointed to the pot, her hand is still white, there is no way to take out the twist braid in her mouth, she wants his help.

Mo Yunxiao walked over with a smile, took down the braid in her mouth, listened to her long breath, then lifted up her sleeve, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said with a smile: "I can only find this in the small kitchen, a few white noodles, a little sesame oil!"

"How can you do this? As the eldest daughter of the Marquis's mansion, shouldn't she have been served since childhood? Even if there is no one to wait on, there is no chance to enter the kitchen by yourself! " Mo Yunxiao squatted in the kitchen pit, looking at the fire for her and looking at her with her black eyes.

Zhu Zimo was stunned. It's true that this host really doesn't touch Yang Chunshui. Even if he is no longer in favor in the mansion, he never goes to the kitchen to make something to eat by himself. Now he has baked oil cakes. Mo Yunxiao doesn't doubt it.

The half light of the fire reflected on Mo Yunxiao's face, which made his face more like a crown jade. Occasionally he looked up at Zhu Zimo, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

"When I was a fool, I ran out of the house and went to a village woman's house. I was so hungry that I smelled the fragrance coming out of her kitchen. I couldn't wait to run over and stood on the threshold for a long time. I saw her cooking oil cakes for her son. When she finished the cooking, I was shocked, She still tore off a small piece and handed it to me. I wolfed it down. I always felt that it was the most delicious oil cake I had ever eaten in my life. Therefore, the practice of this oil cake was deeply imprinted in my mind! " Zhu Zimo explained to him.

Mo Yunxiao was moved and looked at Zhu Zimo painfully. Facing the burning fire, he said softly, "Mo'er, I will take care of you all my life, and I will never let you go hungry!"

Listening to Mo Yunxiao's earnest assurance, Zhu Zimo felt warm. Although this statement deceived Mo Yunxiao, it was her childhood experience. At that time, she grew up in the countryside and had no food in her family. She was always hungry. She often went to other people's homes and watched other people's parents make oil cakes. She was so greedy.

Before she could think more, she suddenly smelled a strange smell in the air. Her face changed, and she quickly recovered her thoughts from her memory. She reached for the pot and turned it over. One side of it was burnt.

"What a pity!" Zhu Zimo's face is full of frustration.

"No, it's a pity. It's as good as paste." Mo Yunxiao snatched it from her hand, then tore off the piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Oh, be careful how hot it is!" Zhu Zimo went to stop her.

After dinner, Mo Yunxiao burned a big pot of hot water, and then poured it all into a big barrel.

Inside the small wood room, inside the barrel is just adjusted warm water, Zhu Zimo and Mo Yunxiao quietly opposite.

"You wash first!" Zhu Zimo whispered to him.

"No, I want you to come with me!" Said, not allow her to refuse, will directly her horizontal in the embrace, with her two people together fell into the big barrel inside.

The warm water spread all over them, which was extremely warm. Mo Yun took off his clothes in the evening, and then stretched out his hand to help Zhu Zimo take off.

"I'll do it myself!" Zhu Zimo quickly stopped his hand, and then slowly took off his clothes. Before he put them aside, Mo Yunxiao grabbed them and threw them aside.

The space of this big barrel is very big. In order to avoid being too close to him, Zhu Zimo sticks to the wall of the barrel. However, Mo Yunxiao stretches his hand and hugs her in front of him.

At this time, Zhu Zimo had grown completely, especially the meat on her chest was more and more. When she was held by Mo Yunxiao, her chest changed shape.

Mo Yunxiao can't stand the suffering in her body any longer. She turns her back to him and enters her body directly from behind. She hums tenderly, and her arms can't help supporting the bucket wall.

His action is very gentle, warm water rippling in front of Zhu Zimo's chest, which makes her feel hot and dry. Under his domineering attack, she finally falls on her knees in the water.

Mo Yunxiao also knelt down with her body and did not change her posture, but when the water reached her neck, she had to hold her head high and follow him into a wonderful world. This was the ultimate pleasure she had never experienced before. It was such peace of mind and satisfaction that people always were like this, when they were in their own home, two people's home, To do these things, always more into some, into the uncontrollableZhu Zimo didn't know how she got back to her bed, when she got back, and so on. She was completely broken. When she went to bed, she suddenly woke up and sat up with Jin quilt. When she saw that she had put on her new silk clothes and pants, she was relieved. The quality of the silk clothes and pants was very good, and she didn't know where she came from, Last night when Mrs. Gu and Miss Gu sent things, she looked at the list. She didn't remember that there were clothes and other things. What's the matter? Can't it be that Mo Yunxiao went out to buy it in the early morning, but with the current situation in Lingnan City, he can't afford to eat any more. How could there be a silk shop selling such good cloth?

When his head was full of doubts, he heard the door open suddenly, and then a small step came in. Zhu Zimo's face sank. The sound of footsteps, listening to lightness, must not be mo Yunxiao's footsteps. Thinking of this, her pretty face sank.

"Lady, are you awake?" A pretty girl came in and let Zhu Zimo be stunned at first, then delighted. She could not wear her shoes, so she jumped down from the bed barefoot and said in surprise: "jadeite? It's you? "

"Of course it's maidservant. You are not in Mo Yin city. What's the meaning of maidservant staying there alone?" As she spoke, feicui held her hand, supported her arm, let her sit on the bed and put on embroidered shoes for her.

"When did you arrive? Did you bring all these clothes? " Zhu Zimo asked her happily.

"No! When I came here, I thought that there would be a lot of inconvenience when I got here. I picked the most important one and brought some! " Jade said with a smile.

"What about the Lord?" Zhu Zimo didn't see Mo Yunxiao's figure, so he naturally asked where he was going.

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