'Shao Mingjun, it's been so many years, you've been lying on the couch without saying a word, and you didn't even bother to raise your eyes to me. Now that your enemy is coming, you're still lying on the couch without caring about anything.

?Then what should I do? I have been with you for so many years, waited for you for so many years, when will you

The prestige of Shao Mansion has disappeared like water flowing eastwards.

The country and home they once owned have now become the territory of the Dahuang Kingdom.

Background: Leaving hometown is not to return to my hometown for revenge, but just to live a better life.

But now, if you want to live a better life, is it not as stable as you imagined? [

Putting down the soup bowl, Mo Qing stood up, took a towel and wiped the soup flowing out of Shao Mingjun's lips, reached out and pinched Shao Mingjun's lips and teeth, and put his fingertips on Shao Mingjun's acupuncture points, keeping Shao Mingjun's mouth open.

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, and then feed spoonfuls of soup into Shao Mingjun's mouth. After feeding each spoonful, he would lift up Shao Mingjun's back and lean against it for a while, so that the soup that Shao Mingjun drank could be swallowed into the intestines and stomach normally.

, will not spill out of the mouth.

It took Mo Qing a little half an hour to finish the soup in a small porcelain bowl, with Mo Qing's laborious feeding. Mo Qing was so exhausted that glistening sweat oozed all over his forehead.

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After spending so many years with Shao Mingjun, it is not uncommon for the two of them to sleep together and embrace each other.

It's not like Shao Mingjun didn't help him when he needed help.

But that kind of help is limited to the interaction between the body and the hands.

There was no kissing or touching, only the most intimate parts were exposed to the eyes of another person, and were held softly by Shao Mingjun's hands.

The kind of intimate contact between lovers had never happened between him and Shao Mingjun.

Although Shao Mingjun didn't say it, Mo Qing knew that Shao Mingjun was protecting himself for Ran Qingchen and didn't want Ran Qingchen to be unwilling to be with him because he met too many men or women.

‘Shao Mingjun, wake up

Don’t you owe me anything for being by your side? Don’t you want to see what I have become now? Shao Mingjun, I’m old.

There are white hairs on my head

After untying the acupuncture points on Shao Mingjun's body, Mo Qing picked up the porcelain bowl and walked out.

The stars twinkle in the night sky, and the brilliance of the moon fills the small courtyard. Everything seems to be polished with a layer of milky white light, creating a virtual illusion and beautiful and charming eyes.

There was a small table for dining in the yard. There was a bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the small table, which was empty and lonely.

Mo Qing went to the kitchen and filled a bowl of beef and radish soup, and put a plate of pickled side dishes on the table. He sighed, filled the warm white rice and sat down at the small table. He picked up the chopsticks and held them in his hands.
Chapter completed!