Gong Che blushed at Gong Yimo's straightforward praise, he sighed slightly, and pulled Gong Yimo to sit down in the room. After a while, he said, "Girls have to be reserved, you can't praise people so easily, especially men."
reserved
This word made Gong Yimo feel unnatural for a moment. In her last life, she pursued Gong Che like a moth to a flame, and even drove away countless women who monopolized his harem.
A lot of people scold her behind her back for not being disciplined, and she doesn't care. As a future person, she likes it as much as she likes, but she really can't be slow and twisted. Presumably, it was because of how easy it was to get her that Gong Che didn't cherish her in the last life. And fall in love with the reserved and beautiful Su Miaolan.
She summed up and reflected on her own faults with a heavy face. Gong Che knew that she had made a slip of the tongue. Gong Yimo grew up in a cold palace and was uneducated. She said that she was not reserved. Seeing her suddenly sluggish little face, Gong Che felt distressed and hurriedly said.
"But it doesn't matter to Lonely."
Gong Yimo looked up at him, Gong Che revealed a very gentle smile without realizing it, his brows were warm, "You are Gu's younger sister, you can treat Gu, but not outsiders."
Gong Yimo knew in his heart that he was comforting himself, he has always been such a gentle and meticulous person, such a person is most likely to attract some little girls who are not deeply involved in the world, Gong Yimo nodded repeatedly, "I remember! "
Her cleverness made Gong Che very useful, so he took out the Yurong Powder that he had prepared a long time ago and gave it to her, "You are injured just right, this medicine is a good medicine for growing muscles and removing scars, you can take it and use it."
Gong Yimo touched the cold jade bottle in his hand, he didn't mean to shirk it at all, he clenched it tightly! She was slightly moved in her heart. She knew the preciousness of Yu Rongsan, and she also knew that Gong Che's position as a prince was not easy to do, but she didn't expect to give her such an important thing as soon as they met.
Thinking about it, she grinned, "Then thank you, Brother Prince!"
The girl's frankness made Gong Che feel even more distressed. He touched himself, but unfortunately he didn't bring anything except the medicine, otherwise he really wanted to give her something more.
After getting the benefits, Gong Yimo also brushed her favorability and began to chase people away. Thinking that Su Miaolan would not appear in a few years, she could take it slow and not in a hurry.
Looking at Gong Che's back, Gong Yimo thought while smiling sweetly.
As soon as Gong Jue came back in the evening, he asked about Gong Che, Gong Yimo still wondered, this kid's news is quite flexible.
"You said the prince's brother..." Gong Yimo took out the medicine bottle with a smile, "He's here to deliver medicine to me, he's a very nice person."
Gong Yimo's compliments made Gong Jue very dissatisfied. In the past, the imperial sister would only praise him alone, not to mention calling others so affectionately! Gong Jue stared at the bottle of medicine coldly, "My father has already applied the best medicine for Huang Jie's injury, and there will be no scars at all after the scab falls off!"
This is also the reason why those women in the harem are crazy and jealous recently! Only three bottles of Yurong Powder can be made a year. Even if it is not used to heal wounds, if you apply it directly, it can make the skin glow. However, Gong Yimo used all the two bottles in the emperor's hands. This honor is unprecedented.
Gong Yimo naturally knew that, as she pulled Gong Jue into the room, she said, "Of course I know, so this medicine is for you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Gong Jue, who was still secretly sulking, was stunned, but Gong Yimo was dragged directly to the bedroom and sat on the bed before she recovered. It turns out that the emperor is still the emperor, she has always been thinking of herself!
At this time, all the palace people in the dormitory retreated, leaving only the two of them. It seems that they haven't been alone in such a quiet time for a long time, which makes Gong Jue miss them very much.
"Okay, take off your clothes, I'll give you medicine!" Gong Yimo stood by the bed and stared at Gong Jue condescendingly, "Don't think I didn't know that your wound was not treated properly, and it hasn't healed yet! Look at it! Your face is white, and I said you can't get fat no matter what!"
I'm really pissed off. Children are only healthy when they are white and fat, especially those with arms like the lotus root. They are the cutest!
Gong Jue was nervous for no reason. He didn't know why. After Gong Yimo was injured this time, something seemed to change in his heart...
In the past, he really wanted to get closer to Gong Yimo, but now when Gong Yimo got close, he felt nervous and his heart was racing fast.
Gong Yimo is very close now, he stepped back a little, wondering, "Imperial sister, I can go back and ask other palace servants to give me medicine."
Gong Yimo frowned impatiently, "I don't worry about anyone in this harem, you'd better listen to me obediently, it's not good for you to force me to use force!"
Although she is strong, she may not be able to beat him now. They are now the third most important thing about wind and nature, but the majesty of her imperial sister still makes Gong Jue obey.
Taking off the prince's clothes and putting it aside, he was only wearing a white t-shirt, his eyes were cold, his sword eyebrows were flying, and he had already had a stunning beauty in the future. At this time, he lowered his head, his long eyelashes were drooping down obediently, and he was on the side. The face is so delicate that too much is too much, and too little is too little.
After Gong Yimo was greatly satisfied, he let Gong Jue continue to undress. Soon, his back turned to Gong Yimo, revealing his entire back, surrounded by gauze that was still oozing blood, destroying the beauty for no reason.
Gong Yimo's expression slowly became serious, she slowly cut open the gauze, revealing the unhealed wound, and a hint of distress flashed in her eyes.
This is a child she raised with her own hands, but she was hurt by others like this!
He's still so small and his shoulders so thin! I don't know how he rushed in front of the emperor, begging the emperor to rescue her.
Gong Yimo knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for him in time, the third life she finally won would have ended in the cold palace.
Gong Yimo's hand was a little cold, but the slight touch on his shoulder made it itch for no reason.
His face was reddening uncontrollably, but he knew in his heart that his feelings for Huangjie were different from those of Huangjie towards him.
I don't know why, in Huangjie's heart, he is not a younger brother one year younger than her, but like a junior, so she never cares about these skin-to-skin relatives to him.
But he... would care.
In his heart, there was a trace of unintelligible thoughts. He didn't understand what it was, but he knew that it must have something to do with Huangjie, because the most important thing in his world was her.
When the medicine was given, Gong Yimo rarely spoke. She seemed very unhappy. Maybe she hated those who hurt him, but it was more likely that she was angry that she didn't protect him well. The cuteness of the little girl.
Gong Jue laughed secretly, "Sister Huang, the grand master praised me today. He said that I look at issues in an eclectic manner and have unique opinions."
"Oh." Gong Yimo felt that this was normal, and the children she raised were extraordinary.
At this time, the back was painted, and Gong Yimo came to paint the chest again.
Her breath is close! Before Gong Jue could react, he had already wrapped him in layers, he couldn't help holding his breath and looked away.