Jingyu and Qing'er are both used to getting up early, and when it comes to the fixed time, both of them wake up. It's just that Jingyu got out of bed today, and hugged Qing'er hard, not allowing her to get up.

............

In another room, Duanmu Rong woke up. After sitting up from the bed, he took off the nightdress he had chosen for her and replaced it with the navy blue bandeau dress he usually wears. Sit down at a simple dressing table, comb your hair, and wrap a purple and white bandana. Following the simple thinking of the Mo family, she lives a simple life, and rarely wears makeup on weekdays. Even so, her natural beauty is enough for her to step into the ranks of beauties.

Originally, in Jinghu Medical Village, Yue'er was raised to grow up, and she was here to cook three meals a day. Later, Qing'er and the Snow Girl went, and as a thank you, they often helped her. She doesn't care about returns, and thinks it's good to change tastes once in a while. Then, when he came, everything changed a little. Basically, taking care of his tastes, Qing'er is responsible for all three meals.

She had once wondered who was the owner of the medicine house when she was angry with him, but she never said it once.

Such days have continued to this day. If you mention it again, he has really become the owner of the medical village.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Rong looked at herself in the bronze mirror, smiled and shook her head. With her only jewelry, two tiny earrings, she walked out of the room... Qing'er is pregnant, and she may be able to make breakfast for him. It was a small wish that she had thought about many times in her heart when she became a wife.

Duanmu Rong walked downstairs and entered the kitchen, she couldn't help but be stunned. At the stove, the fire was lit, and water was boiling in the large iron pot. A plump woman, showing a bit of gentleness and melancholy, stood by the kitchen window as if in a daze. The breeze gently blew a wisp of green silk in front of her left forehead, and she inadvertently used her bright red left hand with strange silver veins to gently flick it... About, the color of the hand is the only discord.

She's a little different. Duanmu Rong saw Da Si Ming's appearance, and thought to herself: "If it was a few days ago, she would never show such an expression... Did something happen?' In retrospect, she hadn't behaved like that yesterday.

Duanmu Rong deliberately made some noises to attract the great priest to come back to his senses. Seeing her look over, he nodded slightly, "You got up so early, I'll help too." "

Da Si Ming's face was embarrassed, and he dodged and said: I just can't sleep. "

Duanmu Rong looked carefully, and could indeed see traces on her face that she hadn't slept well, what's wrong? If something is wrong with your body, don't be polite to me. As she spoke, she grabbed a few handfuls of rice, took the water and gently scooped it.

"Maybe that's better!" Da Si Ming smiled bitterly, his eyes became confused under his mood swings, "I... I don't know what's wrong with me," she pressed lightly, "I always feel like there's a bit of a blockage here." "

Duanmu Rong listened to her, and stopped what she was doing and looked at her. I only felt that under the light that was not bright in the morning, she suddenly changed from a charming ~ charming demon girl to a complaining little woman.

Duanmu Rong somewhat understood that Da Si Ming might be following the path she had taken before Chi Lian - she had already moved her heart, but for some reason she couldn't really face it. Seeing the appearance of the great priest who was completely at a loss, Duanmu Rong said as a person who had come over:

"You maybe, you can talk to him more. "

"He?" Although Duanmu Rong didn't explicitly say whether this 'ta' meant a man or a woman, Da Si Ming immediately thought of Jingyu. After she reacted to herself, she was a little difficult to face and staggered her gaze to Duanmu Rong, "Will it work?"

Thinking about it, didn't he feel uncomfortable in his heart after he left last night? Maybe the reason was still on him, how could he still go to him? Moreover, he was so bad that he wanted her body and then got it. Go to him, won't it happen that the fat sheep has entered the wolf's mouth?

"Don't worry, you can talk to him well, don't go against him... You will find that he is really a very good person. Duanmu Rong smiled at Da Si Ming for the first time.

She already understood. Don't look at Da Si Ming's age than the other women in this room, in terms of feelings, she is really blank... I don't even know why I'm upset and have tightness in my chest.

“...... Well, I'll give it a try. Feeling Duanmu Rong's kindness, Da Si Ming nodded.

At this moment, a smaller mechanism flew in from the window to summon Suzaku. Duanmu Rong hurriedly caught it, took out the message note and unfolded it, which read:

Except for the thief who was injured a little, everything went well, the Thousand Machine Copper Disc had arrived, and the Black Dragon Scroll had been unlocked. If it is convenient, please bring Long Gongzi to the secret retreat of the Mo family to discuss countermeasures.

Duanmu Rong crumpled the note into a ball and flicked it into the fire, thinking, 'He probably didn't have that mood today, did he?'

She decided to go to the secret retreat of the Mo family alone. _

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