Marry A Younger Husband

In the dead of night, the water quietly gets up and puts on her clothes. Seeing that little Mo'er on the bed is still asleep, she helps him to cover the sheet, takes the medicine for Zhu Shua, and sneaks into the kitchen.

The kitchen in Xizhou is much bigger than that in Qilin courtyard. Besides, there are two kitchen assistants and chef Xue's living quarters. Other kitchen assistants live farther away.

The water is too bright to light a light, but there is a small fire in the kitchen, and it will boil all over the place. When it was about to dawn, he took the medicine to Zhu's shaving room.

Zhu also stayed up all night, waiting for the water to come, looking at a bowl of black and brown soup, tears: "Miss, this bowl of medicine, really can the fetus fall down?"

"The doctor said, a course of treatment for three days, a pair of medicine every day, as long as three courses of treatment, the fetus can be knocked out."

"Miss, I'm so scared. I heard that abortion is very painful."

Water Lin Lang sighed: "now there is no way, you have to endure."

Zhu was about to drink with tears in her eyes. After a while, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, but she didn't dare to shout. She forced her lips to turn blue and her forehead to sweat.

Shuilinlang helps her to bed, and then comes to the bandit's room. Xiaomo'er is still sleeping. Shuilinlang also shrinks into her bed, but she feels that she has something under her feet.

Water Lin Lang suspicions everywhere, touched in the past, will be spread on the bed of the red peony sheets lifted up, suddenly a dead mouse appeared in front of her eyes.

Ah——

With a shriek of water, she pounced on little Mo'er.

Little Mo'er was startled. He saw the shivering water and said with a smile, "lady, you threw yourself at me early in the morning. Isn't that good?"

"Little Mo'er, mouse, mouse, dead mouse." Close your eyes and point at your back.

Little Mo'er felt the end of the bed suspiciously and picked up the tail of the dead mouse: "I said the smell on the bed was strange!"

"How can there be dead mice on the bed?"

"Lady, how did you say the mouse died? Would it be assassinated by an assassin?" Little Mo'er takes the dead mouse to shuilinlang.

Shuilinlang opens her eyes, sees the mouse, screams again, and kicks xiaomo'er under the bed.

Little Mo'er covered his chest and cried, "why kick me again? I'm also a young master. Could you be more polite?"

"Little Mo'er, take away the mice. I'm afraid of them."

Small Mo son a Zheng, suddenly of hey hey a smile: "originally you are afraid of mouse!" Hey, hey, finally caught her weakness.

"Don't come here, little Mo'er, or I'll never talk to you again." The water rushed to the corner of the bed.

"Lady, don't be afraid. You see how lovely the mouse is. It has nose and eyes."

"Nonsense, who has no nose and no eyes!"

Small Mo son slowly climbed to bed: "madam, let's give this mouse a name?"

"What's the name of a mouse? Get out of here!" Shuilinlang grabs a pillow and smashes it.

But in the summer, little Mo'er is sleeping on a jade pillow, which can be smashed on her face. Little Mo'er immediately falls under the bed, and two nosebleed gush out.

Water Lin Lang was startled: "little Mo'er, are you ok? I didn't mean to."

"You didn't mean it, you did."

"You... You throw the mouse away, I'll go down and have a look at you."

"What's a mouse to be afraid of?" Little Mo'er threw the dead mouse away.

It happened that mother Tu came in to see what happened when she heard the cry, and the dead mouse rushed forward. Mother TU was also startled.

But seeing that little Mo'er's face was covered with blood, he was surprised: "young master, what's the matter with you?"

Little Mo'er thought of the past and knew that mother Tu and Mrs. Gan had killed aunt Xiao. So when she faced mother Tu, she looked a little unnatural and said, "just now... We found a dead mouse on the bed. I was so scared that I fell out of the bed."

Mother Tu noticed that little Mo'er looked unnatural, but she only said that he was scared to see the dead mouse. She said, "don't be afraid, young master. I think it's the poisonous mouse in the room. The mouse took the rat poison, ran into the room and died in bed." Then he carried out the dead mouse.

Then, Ding Dong came in and waited on Xiao Mo'er to wash. The water was so beautiful that he got out of bed and looked at her face: "Xiao Mo'er, do you feel hurt?"

"Lady, please show me if my nose is almost gone.""You think too much. You don't have a nose."

Small Mo son stares at her one eye: "you can insult my dignity, but can't insult my handsome."

He asked Ding Dong, "Ding Dong, am I very handsome?"

Ding Dong said in embarrassment, "young master, do you want me to tell you the truth?"

"Of course, if you have half a lie, I'll drive you out of the room."

"The truth is... The young master is really handsome. He is the first beautiful man in Ming Dynasty."

Little Mo'er patted Ding Dong's shoulder with pride: "Ding Dong, I appreciate your honesty."

The water is so beautiful that it's almost speechless. It seems that the problems of Xiao Mo'er's bad taste and narcissism are all caused by these servants. They praise his appearance without conscience. As time goes by, Xiao Mo'er's aesthetic standards are greatly abnormal.

After Xiao Mo'er washed his face, he was given some anti swelling medicine.

When he arrived at Piantang for dinner, little Mo'er saw Tu's mother standing by and waiting on her. She was not comfortable all over. She pulled a few mouthfuls and ran out.

"Where are you going, little Mo'er?" cried shuilinlang

"Aren't you afraid of mice? I'll catch some to scare you Little Mo'er yelled as he ran.

Shuilinlang secretly worried that she had always been afraid of nothing but mice. Once upon a time, she used to serve Xiao Mo'er violently. Now Xiao Mo'er knows her weakness. Is she still tossing her to death?

After dinner, he changed all the bedclothes on the bed, cleaned them again, fumigled them with perfume, re laid the new bedding, and then sprayed perfume.

Shuilinlang sighs that the young master is different. The dead mouse didn't rot at all. It seems that he just died yesterday. Even if he had some bad smell, it was covered up by the aroma of the bed. The nose of little Mo'er could smell it.

It seems that he grew up in a fragrant environment since he was a child, and his nose can't escape the smell at all.

After a while, little Mo'er ran into the room excitedly and approached the water with an enigmatic face.

Seeing that his hands were hidden behind him, shuilinlang was surprised and exclaimed, "little Mo'er, if you dare to scare me with mice, I will not sleep in this room!"

Small Mo son complacent a smile: "you call me three kisses good mutually public, I don't frighten you."

"Kiss..." and looked at the next Ding Dong, "Oh, I can't call out!"

"Are you sure you don't?" Little Moore leaned over to her in a threatening way.

"A good kiss... A good husband..."

"Speak up, I can't hear you."

"You are deaf!"

Ding Dong couldn't help but feel funny. He felt behind little Mo'er and took out a cat with curly ears. He said with a smile, "young lady, you've been cheated by the young master. He knows you're afraid of mice. He went to find a cat for you just before you finished your meal."

Water can't help but smile, holding the ear curling cat, looked at little Mo'er, eyes full of tenderness, this guy, sometimes is not too annoying