Jin Jiuying was dozing off on the table when Ya'er came in.
After leaving Ye Mo, she didn't sleep anymore, and was tossing about her pen and ink all the time.
She has always disliked writing with a brush, and felt that it was too wasteful of paper. Originally, it was very difficult to produce paper here, so it shouldn't be such a waste.
Of course, this is only the second thing. What's more important is that she can't write the calligraphy with brush. The writing is crooked and too ugly, so she always writes by herself.
In the past, it was inconvenient to do. It was similar to a writing brush. It could only be written with a single tap. It would be too troublesome to bring inkstones and ink tablets when going out, so she decided to improve it.
I just got rid of it, so sleepy struck me, thinking that I was too tired to climb the bed, so I just fell asleep on the table and dozed off.
"Wang Concubine, drink your medicine while it is hot, and it will be bitter when it is cold." Ya'er put the medicine on the table of the Eight Immortals under her, patted her gently.
"This medicine can be saved today. I drank it last night. The prince is busy tonight and won't come over." Jin Jiuying carried the medicine in the bowl and poured it into the porcelain basin next to it.
Ya'er didn't say anything. After putting down the bowl, she ran out to do something again, and didn't notice that Jin Jiuying poured the medicine.
This girl is also true. The medicine was always delivered at night before. Ye Mo usually came here at night. He had already delivered it last night. It's not certain whether he will come today or not. This girl brought the medicine over.
She knew that Ye Mo was coming when she saw the medicine before, but every time the medicine was given by Jiu, it was Ya'er's turn to take it.
"My king won't come at night, but will come during the day. My king thinks of being free today, so I am afraid I can't hold it, so I let Ya'er make some preparations. It seems that you are very unwilling to meet my king." Jin Jiu Yingyao had just been half poured, Ye Mo Jiu came in with a puppy in his hand, and the medicine left to her was not, nor was it.
"Didn't you say you are busy today?" Jin Jiuying finally poured out the rest of the bowl, and handed an empty bowl back to Ya'er.
"My king went out and thought that the matter had been handled yesterday, so he came back. What's the matter, I really don't welcome me?" Ye Mo walked in from the door.
But as soon as he entered the door, when Jin Jiuying raised his head, he was stunned. He stood there stupidly and looked at her for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help it, his slender hand covered his mouth, and he laughed out with a'pouch'. .
Ye Mo had always been more reserved than a woman, and wanted to see his smile, but it was a big deal, and it would be rare for him to laugh so disregarding his image.
So Jin Jiuying was confused by his appearance, and looked stupidly at Ya'er who had just come in with a quilt from the door, wondering if she could understand what Ye Mo meant.
But the girl Ya'er didn't give her much face today. When she turned to look at her, she even covered her mouth and laughed.
Both of them laughed so inexplicably, Jin Jiuying understood that she was making a fool of herself, so she was very embarrassed for a while and touched her face with her hand.
It doesn’t matter if I touched it, but I was shocked when I touched it. It turns out that when she was dozing off, she forgot to clean up the inkstone and made a lot of ink on her face. And when she touched her hand just now, she touched her face even more. .
"You are too much. Seeing that I am inconvenient to move and become so dirty, I don't care if I don't wash it. You are still laughing at me here, you..."
Jin Jiuying was crying and hurriedly grabbed something that could be wiped around and wiped her face, but on the table of the Eight Immortals in front of her, there was nothing useful except a few scraps of paper used by her. In the end, she had to grab it. I wiped my clothes.
"Ya'er, go and fetch water for the princess to wash her face." Ye Mo walked to her, sat down next to her, held her in his arms, and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe it up.
"Why, it's so dirty?" Ye Mo gently blamed her while wiping her.
"Are you despising me?" Jin Jiuying's face was aggrieved, and she nestled in his arms, but her finger secretly touched the inkstone on the table.
"I make you despise me for being dirty." Jin Jiuying wiped his finger with ink on his face.
Ye Mo could have avoided it, but thinking that Jin Jiuying's legs and feet would be inconvenient, if he let go, she would definitely fall, so she didn't hide, and she wiped her face.
"Okay, okay, don't wipe it again, wipe it again, I'm about to wipe it on you." Ye Mo smiled, pulling Jin Jiuying's hand with his hand, and jokingly put his face on her face and neck. rub.
Jin Jiuying's face was filled with a happy smile she had never seen before, hiding Ye Mo while rubbing ink on his face. Although she still had a dark ink face, Ye Mo was a little drunk.
Having known each other for so long, he had only seen her smile so happily on the day he had been walking around with her on the street before, so careless.
"Yinger..."
Ye Mo suddenly stopped the wind, put away his smile, and called to her with affectionate expression in his eyes.
"Yeah..." Jin Jiuying still smiled, didn't feel that his expression was wrong at all, but just agreed to him casually, and realized that he was wrong after he had agreed.
Seeing his affectionate appearance, Jin Jiu Yingben wanted to ask what was wrong, but he still couldn't ask it out, but looked back at him quietly.
"Hmm..." Jin Jiuying was suddenly kissed by Ye Mo before she hurriedly pushed him away. "Ye Mo, it's dirty, I'll wash it first."
Jin Jiuying pushed Ye Mo's face and softly suggested to him. Ye Mo didn't object, and really took her to the back bath.
It seems that the water that Ya'er went to fetch is going to be wasted. This girl seems to know what is going to happen here, and she won't return for so long.
Instead, he gave Ye Mo a chance. While wiping Jin Jiuying's face in the bath, she took the opportunity to excuse that her clothes were dirty and needed to be changed. He pushed her into the bath and tortured her for a while before putting her in clean clothes.
"Ye Mo..." When she was taken out of the bath, Jin Jiuying collapsed, leaning in Ye Mo's arms, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, she buried her head in his arms, and muttered his name.
"Silly girl, are you angry with me in the morning?" Ye Mo hugged her back to the table, put her back on the wheelchair, and gently kissed her forehead, then asked softly.
"Yes." Jin Jiuying replied straightforwardly, without any concealment or euphemism.
This is her, her nature should be like this, Ye Mo stiffened slightly, then smiled, and slipped to his lips from the kiss on his forehead just now.
"If you say no, this king will definitely not believe it." Ye Mo said softly.
"I have no reason not to be angry. You said that you are not partial, but you are facing her everywhere. I am disabled and I have reason to be careless."
Jin Jiuying sat down on his lap, a lot of grievances in her voice.
"However, this king thinks that leaving me to you is the greatest kindness to you. I think you only want this." Ye Mo lowered his head, gently held her back with his hand, and whispered to her eyes. Asked.
"But you are not mine alone." Jin Jiuying's eyes were unhappy, and her tone was jealous.