On the treetops on the moon, when Shang Wuxin opened his eyes, the sound of the piano was still in his ears.
The melodious sound of the qin was in my ears, and Shang Wuxin felt in a good mood just after waking up. Suddenly... Shang Wuxin followed the sound of the qin, and sure enough, he saw Huan Moche who was still sitting on the ground sitting there. The qin in his hand kept playing. The slender, jade-like fingers had already started to swell, but the sound of the piano did not stop at all.
"Awake?" Huan Moche put his hands on the strings and stopped the sound of the piano. He hadn't thought that the sound of his violin would have a calming effect, which made Huan Moche a little surprised, feeling that he could finally do something for Shang Wuxin, instead of spending time in the courtroom every day and not even spending time together.
Shang Wuxin nodded, because of her sleep, her usual meticulous long hair was now a little messy, with a hint of firework, and a little more indescribable tenderness, making Huan Moche's eyes reluctant to blink.
"Why don't you stop playing the piano, you're still very happy when you're injured?" Shang Wuxin sat up on the soft couch, only to find that he was covered with a quilt, thinking that although the weather is warm now, the floor of the bedroom is actually Marble, sitting on it for so long is really freezing, and I don't know why this phantom Moche is so stubborn.
Huan Moche's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Shang Wuxin to notice his injury, which made Huan Moche have the illusion that he was being followed by Shang Wuxin. Although his fingers were very painful, he just saw that Shang Wuxin was sleeping well, and he felt that it would be worth it even if the hands were gone. Seeing Shang Wuxin sleeping soundly beside him without any defenses, Moche was always imagining it over and over again. Does the heartless heart still have its own.
"It's okay, it's just a little red and swollen!" Huan Moche said indifferently. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Huan Moche has been smooth from childhood to adulthood, and where did he suffer any injuries, but no one knows that Huan Moche's injuries have never stopped. , he came over one by one, covering up the bloody body with a seemingly warm smile, but now there are people who care about him even with a small injury, and Huan Moche suddenly wants to hug Shang Wuxin.
Just when Huan Moche was about to follow his heart to hug Shang Wuxin, he saw Shang Wuxin suddenly stood up from the soft couch and walked to a cabinet in the bedroom, but after a while he took a box and left. Come over, open it and see that there are all kinds of emergency medicines and other things inside.
Huan Moche stared blankly at Shang Wuxin and took out the medicine. He couldn't stop excited but he was afraid that he would think too much, so he looked at Shang Wuxin in a dull manner until Shang Wuxin gave Huan Moche off the ground. Pulled up and sat on the soft couch, Huan Moche pursed his lips and snickered.
When Shang Wuxin pulled Huan Moche up, she felt that Huan Moche's palm was cold. Since the men around her were not small, they were always warm and warm. Now Huan Moche is so unhappy, she knew why, and she suddenly felt in her heart. A little distressed.
Putting Huan Moche's hands on his knees, Shang Wuxin picked up the ointment and applied it to Huan Moche's swollen fingers. Shang Wuxin applied the ointment to Huan Moche very seriously, and Huan Moche also looked at Shang Wuxin very seriously, such a serious Shang Wuxin, and his own Shang Wuxin, Huan Moche felt that his heart was full of warmth.
When the ointment was applied to his fingers, he felt a cooling sensation, and Huan Moche could feel Shang Wuxin's finger pulp gently rubbing his fingers. This kind of feeling was so beautiful that Huan Moche imagined that he would be injured every day.
"These hands still need to guide the court for me, how can it be hurt like this? You have to take good care of it in the future!" Shang Wuxin looked at Huan Moche's hands already smeared with ointment, and said as if to explain, but this was not the case. The explanation is okay. When I explain Shang Wuxin, I feel a little guilty. Is this really the case
Shang Wuxin immediately got up and put these ointments in the cabinet, but no matter how he looked at it, there was a bit of cover up and fled. Huan Mo Che looked at Shang Wuxin like this, and even his eyes flashed a smile, looking at his hands A moment of loss.
Shang Wuxin put the ointment on his hands and came back, only to see that Huan Moche had closed his eyes and fell asleep, his guqin was placed on the ground beside the soft couch, and a man in a blue robe was lying on the soft couch covered with white fur. , the moonlight came in directly from the window and sprinkled on his sleeping face, looking so peaceful and peaceful, elegant and handsome, gentle and soft, his long eyelashes gently curled upward like butterfly wings, quietly lying on the eyelids, the corners of his mouth slightly Go up, smile happily and sweetly, and be content with peace of mind.
Originally, Shang Wuxin was going to wake up Huan Moche, but at this moment, looking at Huan Moche lying here, Shang Wuxin just picked up the quilt beside him and put it on Huan Moche's body. Huan Moche went back to bed and fell asleep.
The moment Shang Wuxin closed his eyes, Huan Moche opened his eyes, leaned over on the soft couch and looked at Shang Wuxin, who was lying there. There were some ups and downs in the quilt to see Shang Wuxin's thinness. Huan Moche knew that he was pretending She couldn't hide Shang Wuxin when she fell asleep, but she was left behind, which made Huan Moche a little excited and moved from time to time until Shang Wuxin's voice came from the bed, "If Mo Che moves again, go out. !"
Huan Moche quickly stopped his body and said silently, "Good night!"
A good night's sleep, when Shang Wuxin got up, Huan Moche had already woken up but he didn't want to leave. He lay obediently on the soft couch and watched Shang Wuxin get up with sleepy eyes. He immediately took Shang Wuxin's clothes and stepped forward. It was only when Shang Wuxin woke up.
"I'll do it myself!" Maybe it's because he and Huan Moche have lost a bit of intimacy, so even if Han Xuanhao and others dress themselves in Shang Wuxin, it doesn't feel inappropriate, but if this person is Huan Moche, Shang Wuxin is still a little bit. Not used to it.
Huan Moche's hand holding Shang Wuxin's robe was a little stiff. He really wanted to serve Shang Wuxin like Han Xuanhao and others did. Every time Han Xuanhao showed off in front of him, how much perseverance would he need to endure his own? Envy, now that he has such an opportunity, he really doesn't want to miss it.
Shang Wuxin looked at Huan Moche with her head lowered like an abandoned child, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted, although she had hardly ever felt soft-hearted in the past.
"Okay, come on!" Shang Wuxin said, and opened his hands to let Huan Moche change his clothes, while Huan Moche quickly and carefully waited on him. He observed in private that Shang Wuxin was a soft-hearted and not hard-hearted man. Man, so he did it on purpose just now, but he succeeded.
When the two were ready to go out, they didn't expect to meet Yiyin who came over with breakfast. Yiyin made some meals in person this morning, but didn't expect to see the two people walking out of the bedroom just after the door was opened. It's hard to think about coexistence like this overnight.
Shang Wuxin was a little embarrassed, and Huan Moche saw that Shang Wuxin loved Madam Ye, so he quickly made an excuse and left, not even having breakfast. Although Huan Moche likes others to misunderstand such a relationship, he doesn't want Shang Wuxin to be embarrassed.
"This is some clear porridge that my aunt made in the morning. It's not too early. I don't want to feel like eating!" Yiyin's cooking skills are very good, even better than those of the prince's mansion. When I saw Huan Moche just now, Yiyin was surprised but not angry. Although her son was also Xinyue Shangwuxin, but each had their own abilities, and there was more than one person around this Shangwuxin. got angry.
Wuwei stepped forward to take the meal and Shang Wuxin sat down for dinner directly in the courtyard of the dormitory, and Yiyin sat next to it and served Shang Wuxin from time to time, just like a mother and son getting along, so the manager Hai who came from a distance could see it. A happy smile.
"Prince, a woman who claims to be Madam Ye's niece has come from outside the mansion, and she's not leaving now!" Director Hai told Shang Wuxin the original report of the matter. The manor of the prince said no one could come in, except for a few young masters. There was only Mrs. Ye who stayed outside. Director Hai looked at the woman outside and felt that she was not a safe person. If it wasn't for the reputation of the Prince's Mansion, he would have sent someone to drive her away.
"Yishui?" Yiyin's face was a little unsightly. Now, everyone in the capital knew that there was a woman living in the Prince's Mansion. The Prince was very fond of this woman and regarded her as a godmother. I don't know how many people in the capital wanted to curry favor. This woman has no chance.
Shang Wuxin never thought that this Yishui would find the Prince's Mansion directly. It seems that he has some skills. After all, he didn't reveal his identity when he lived in Ye Mansion, but he didn't want this woman to come to the capital so quickly. .
"Wuxin, auntie go out and let her go!" Since the last incident, Yiyin has no affection for her niece Yishui. If they knew what to do, then Yifu would have nothing to worry about, but at the moment it seems Yifu was still unwilling, and there was no need for her to be soft-hearted. Now she is not only the old lady of the Ye family, but also the godmother of the prince in the prince's house. With such an identity, Yiyin knows that she can't bring trouble to Shang Wuxin.
Shang Wuxin grabbed Yiyin, who was about to get up. If Yiyin really did this, then nothing would happen to the Prince's Mansion, but Yiyin's reputation was probably not good. Although Yiyin didn't care about this, she thought she was like a mother. Shang Wuxin wanted to protect her.
"Since it's my aunt's niece, let's arrange a small courtyard!" Shang Wuxin ordered.
Director Hai smiled and went to do it. You must know that the small courtyard of the Prince's Mansion is very remote and at the back of the Prince's Mansion, but although it is remote, the courtyards of the Prince's Mansion are all very delicate and will not be polite. When Yishui brought it to the courtyard, Yishui was surprised but could not find any words to refute.
Looking at this remote courtyard from the Prince's Mansion, Yishui's virtuous face, which was still pretending to be virtuous, suddenly couldn't hold up. He smiled at Director Hai and said, "Please let this father-in-law bring in the little girl's maid!"
Director Hai snorted lightly and glanced at Yi Shui with contempt, "The Prince's Mansion is no better than the outside, not all cats and dogs can come in!"
Yi Shui's face is a little ugly. A eunuch can show her face at any time, but thinking of her purpose of coming this time, Yi Hui still endures the laughter and sends Director Hai away, but she doesn't know that her behavior makes Director Hai more cautious. .