Chapter 143 (2/2)

Xia houmo's face was not softened by her compromise.

Time is like a static general, both are quiet without opening.

Su Muge only wants her hair to dry quickly. When she comes into contact with Xia houmo at such a close distance, the whole person is surrounded by his breath. This feeling really annoys her.

”Yes.”

”Thank you very much, Lord.” Su Muge suddenly stands up from the soft collapse, but forgets that her injury is not completely good. The big movement pulls the wound and makes her groan.

”What? Is it a wound? ”

Summer Hou Mo black Mou a tight, come forward to hold her.

Su Muge is a person who is very afraid of pain. She could cry for a long time when she was stabbed in her fingers when she was a child.

She nodded with a white face, and Xia houmo gently held her up.

Su Muge murmured, but he didn't struggle.

”If the wound is not good, lie down.” Carefully put her in the bed and pull the quilt over to cover her.

Su Muge only felt a shock on the bed, and Xia houmo was lying down beside her.

A few days ago, xiahoumo would also fall asleep with her, but she would do nothing, just lie quietly beside her, even breathing is too light to be ignored, as if she is not lying beside a person, but a dead body with no voice!

But even so, facing this situation again, Su Muge can't help being nervous.

When the palm wind blows, the house suddenly becomes dark, and the tulle tent falls, covering the only moonlight outside.

Su Muge looks at the darkness in front of her eyes, reaches out and gently pulls the quilt on her body, telling herself to sleep well, eat well and sleep well before she can get better.

But with the temperature of xiahoumo in the quilt attacking her side, the only sleepiness was driven away.

Just as she forced herself to fall asleep soon, Xia houmo suddenly moved.

He leaned sideways, straight through the quilt and landed gently on her waist. The whole person leaned towards her. Su Muge could almost feel his shallow breath!

”What are you thinking, not sleeping?” The deep words are like the claws of a kitten. They scratch and scratch Su Muge's heart and make her breathe faster.

”Prince, I still have injuries.”

”Of course Ben Wang knows.”

Know what you're doing so close!

”I'm a little hot...” Can you stay away from me!

”So king reburn asked them to take the fire away.”

”No need.”

”Not hot?” When Xia houmo talks, his lips touch Su Muge's ears gently, which makes Su Muge's body quiver subconsciously.

”It's not hot!” Su Muge said, gnashing her teeth.

”Go to sleep if it's not hot.”

”Good, good.”

Su Muge closed her eyes and felt that she could not sleep tonight, but who knows that the temperature on Xia houmo's body gradually relaxed her body, but within a quarter of an hour, her breath gradually became even and fell asleep.

At the moment when she fell asleep, Xia houmo opened her black eyes, gently crossed her face with his fingertips, and finally stayed on her lips, leaning slightly, kissing the soft lips into the mouth, tasting them slowly

”Well...” Su Muge felt a wet caterpillar wriggling on her lips. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright outside. Looking around, Xia houmo was up.

She pulled the copper bell in front of the bed and the door was pushed open. Yueru and XINCHE came in with a tray and a wooden basin.

”The princess is awake.”

Su Muge nodded. She was in a good spirit. I didn't expect she could sleep so well last night.

Yueru, after they waited on her to wash, helped her to sit on the chair.

But for a moment, the servant girl came in with the breakfast.

Breakfast is a bowl of vegetarian porridge with three small dishes, a soup and two plates of steamed buns.

”See the Lord.”

As soon as Su Muge was ready to move his chopsticks, Xia houmo came in from outside, with the chill of the wind and snow.

Xia houmo takes off his robe and gives it to his servant girl. He strides to Su Muge and sits down.

Yue rushes forward to hand over the hot pad for him to wipe his hands.

”The Lord hasn't used breakfast yet?”

”Yes.”

The moon is like a bowl of porridge for Xia Hou mo.Su Muge thinks that people who want to practice martial arts like Xia houmo should eat a lot.

Sure enough, Su Muge hasn't eaten a bowl of porridge, and the two dishes of steamed buns on the table have bottomed out. Yunmu thinks that a prince is actually simple.

After drinking two bowls of porridge, xiahoumo put his chopsticks, and the maid handed the tea and the handkerchief.

”After a few days your injury is better, I will take you to the palace to thank you.”

Xia houmo is the emperor's son. They were married by the emperor. In fact, they should go to the palace to thank her the day after they got married. But she was injured and kept dragging.

”Yes.”