Mr. Mysterious In The Night

"Good." Shu Ziji didn't say anything and began to help her peel the crabs together.

"Ah All of a sudden, I just heard Liang Ziru cry out.

"What's the matter?" Shu Ziji immediately raised her head and looked over. One of Liang Ziru's fingers was hurt by a crab. It was red and swollen and bleeding.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Shu Ziji asked with concern.

Liang Ziru frowned wrongly and tears came out of her eyes. "It hurts so much. It kills me! I put on my gloves when I knew it. I didn't expect the crab to bite me. "

"Sister-in-law, you should go to apply the medicine quickly, and give it to me here." Shu Ziji saw that her finger injury was quite serious, so she took the initiative.

"What's so funny about that?" Liang Ziru made an expression of embarrassment. In fact, she was eager to leave immediately.

"It's all right. I put on my gloves, and I'll be ready soon! Go ahead and apply the medicine Shu Ziji shakes her head indifferently.

"Well, I'll bandage my fingers first, and then I'll come down to help you." Liang Ziru reluctantly said that when she came out of the kitchen, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

"Grandma, what are you doing in the kitchen with Grandma Two? Do you need our help? " Seeing that Liang Ziru came out of the kitchen, the servant quickly went up and asked.

The two young grannies are both golden branches and jade leaves. They seldom go to the kitchen to do this kind of rough work. They inevitably worry that they can't do it and want to go in and help.

Liang Ziru, however, raised her eyebrows and said, "what kind of mess do you want to add when you go in? The second daughter-in-law can handle it by herself. "

"But..." the servants looked at each other and were not at ease.

"But what? Do you want to stop me and my second daughter-in-law from showing filial piety? " Liang Ziru swept those people with warning eyes and sharp voice.

"We dare not!" Several servants smell speech, immediately let open the way, dare not enter the kitchen again disturb.

Liang Ziru raised her head and went upstairs to her room to have a rest.

Shu Ziji is peeling crabs in the kitchen by herself.

She would have been pinched several times if she hadn't been wearing gloves.

Shu Ziji is also the first time to do this kind of thing, the technique is not skilled, Liang Ziru bought a lot of crabs.

She wanted to ask the servant, but today, somehow, no servant came into the kitchen to help.

She can only peel the crab by herself.

I thought Liang Ziru would come down soon after taking the medicine, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Liang Ziru.

In the end, Shu Ziji can only peel and wash the crabs by herself, put them on the plate, put them into the pot and cook them.

When she finished all this, Liang Ziru came late and appeared at the kitchen door.

"Oh, Ziji, have you finished peeling all of them?" Liang Ziru was very surprised. Actually, she had come long ago, and she saw that shuziji was busy almost, and she came in.

"Well." Shu Ziji nodded and asked with concern, "has your hand been bandaged?"

"Yes, but just now the family doctor came to see me and said that my hands can't go into the water for the time being." Liang Ziru said with deep regret.

Shu Ziji took a look at her bandaged fingers, wrapped a thick layer of gauze, and then it was really inconvenient to do things.

"Forget it. Don't be busy. Ask the servant to come in and help." Shu Ziji suggested.

"No way. I told my parents this morning that I'm going to cook by myself today. If I let a servant in to help me, wouldn't I break my promise?" Liang Ziru shook his head and said he couldn't.

"But your hands really can't be busy in the kitchen any more." Shu Ziji tells a truth.

Liang Ziru's eyes flashed a touch of treacherous, came to her, rarely soft tone, pleaded: "Purple lady, you see this good, the rest of the dishes, you help me, I'll teach you."

"Me?" Shu Ziji was surprised and embarrassed: "but I seldom cook, and I don't know whether my parents are used to it or not."

"It doesn't matter. Seafood is very good. I'll teach you it." Liang Ziru smiles and encourages, with a sincere face.

Shu Ziji seldom sees Liang Ziru pleading with her in a low voice. She thinks that their sister-in-law relationship has not been very good. Now she may take this opportunity to ease their previous conflicts.

So he nodded and agreed to help

Liang Ziru's smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. She began to stand at the kitchen door and direct Shu Ziji to work.

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When Mo yuechen woke up from bed, it was almost noon.

He rubbed his hangover aching head and sat up from the bed.

The scenes of entanglement with Shu Ziji last night passed through my mind.

He remembered that he was drunk last night and dreamed of Shu Ziji.

The difference is that this time in his dream, she did not resist him as fiercely as before.

Rarely she meekly let him kiss, and later began to gradually respond to him.

But let him discover, she is not Shu Ziji.

Liang Ziru must have cheated him while he was drunk.

Otherwise, how could Shu Ziji let him kiss so meekly?

But last night's Ji'er was very real, as if she had really appeared.

Mo yuechen shakes his head and just wants to get out of bed to wash, but his eyes are fixed on the hangover soup on the bedside table.

Look at yourself, the upper body has been changed into pajamas, the lower body is only a pair of underwear, last night's dirty clothes on the ground.

It seems that someone changed his clothes and brought him sobering soup.

Who would it be?

Mo yuechen tried to recall, but he couldn't remember at all.

At this time, there was a servant's knock outside the door.

Mo yuechen put on his trousers, got out of bed and asked the servant to clean. He went to the bathroom to wash.

When I came out, I saw that the servant had not left.

Mo yuechen asked in a low voice, "I was drunk last night. Who sent me back to my room?"“ It was several bodyguards who carried you into the house. " Answered the servant“ Who sent the soup? And who changed my clothes for me? " Mo yuechen then asked, staring at her with deep black eyes“ "Yes..." the servant's face was slightly stagnant, and she promised the second daughter-in-law to keep it secret“ Who is it? " Mo yuechen's eyes were deep and dignified, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression“ I don't know... I didn't see anything... "The servant said in a hurry, picked up Mo yuechen's dirty clothes and went down to wash them. Mo yuechen's severe and cold features can't help deepening. The servant's expression was clearly informed. Why did she say that she didn't know anything? Is it not convenient for the person who did those things for him last night to say her identity? If it's another servant or Liang Ziru, there's nothing inconvenient to say. The only possibility is Shu Ziji. So he dreamed last night that she wasn't dreaming? This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.