He wanted to get up, but Ming Wuyou hugged his neck and refused to let him go.
Murong Yu put his hand on her cheek, and there was a bit of mist-like lust in his eyes, as well as some questions.
Ming Wuyou pulled him down hard, turned him over and pressed him between his mattresses.
Murong Yu was a little surprised, "You——"
Ming Wuyou's lips fell, and he said softly between kisses: "Don't you like it when I take the initiative? I actually like it too."
I like this feeling of doing whatever I want.
And today she had a little impulse, wanting to see how far he could endure it.
Is it true that he can do whatever she does?
In Ming Wuyou's modern life, he was busy studying for a degree, and now there was only one man named Murong Yu, who was considered half a young man.
Kissing was clumsy, and now I wanted to tease him, but I couldn't, so after lingering with my lips on his face for a while, I followed my heart's desire and slid my hand along his stand-up collar.
Underneath his brocade robe was a soft dark-colored satin tunic. Because the belt was tied and the tunic was a little tight, Ming Wuyou's hands couldn't get in, so he groped through the tunic and showed a satisfied smile.
Murong Yu's Adam's apple rolled, but his body tensed up, staring intently at Ming Wuyou's face.
"It's really all right." Ming Wuyou chuckled, and his beautiful white hands moved down along the belt.
Her heart was beating wildly, but she actually didn't dare. She just wanted to see if he could still let her go at this point.
Murong Yu's expression changed, of course he couldn't let her go!
He grabbed Ming Wuyou's wrist and pulled her completely off his body. He raised his hand and the thin quilt on the side floated up and fell on Ming Wuyou's body, covering Ming Wuyou's face.
Already.
By the time Ming Wuyou pulled down the quilt, Murong Yu was already sitting firmly on the edge of the bed.
Ming Wuyou pinched the corner of the quilt and smiled: "Don't you agree to everything?"
Murong Yu pursed his lips and looked at Ming Wuyou, speechless for a moment, but his ears were mostly red.
After looking at it for a long time, he quickly turned away and said, "This won't work."
"why not?"
"That's just not possible!" Murong Yu said solemnly, and then added: "Only my wife can."
Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness is protecting the innocence of your future regent? Then what does it mean if you trick me into kissing and hugging you?"
Naturally, it is because you are considered as a wife that you can do anything to me!
But of course Murong Yu would not say this.
He looked away and tried to calm down.
Ming Wuyou sat up, held his face with both hands, turned to herself, and asked, "Who am I?"
"..."
Murong Yu remained silent.
He suddenly regretted what he had just said.
They were already so close, but he said that he needed his wife before he could touch him more deeply. He was afraid that Ming Wuyou would think that he was not sincere and was playing with her.
But to put it bluntly, he really couldn't tell if he wanted her to be his wife.
He watched Ming Wuyou's raised eyebrows fall, and the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated. He suddenly felt anxious and held her tightly in his arms.
Ming Wuyou's mood was a bit complicated.
She was suddenly not sure what Murong Yu's attitude towards her was.
After hugging each other for a while, Ming Wuyou sighed secretly in his heart and suppressed his complicated feelings.
"Let me help you look at your injury." Ming Wuyou said.
Murong Yu held her in his arms without moving or making a sound.
Ming Wuyou pushed him gently: "Your Highness, you won't fall asleep, will you?"
"without."
"Let me go first."
"..." Murong Yu was silent for a moment, then reluctantly let go of her.
"Go sit at the table." Ming Wuyou pulled him to the table, helped him loosen his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his loose coat, and checked his wound recovery.
Murong Yu turned his face sideways and saw her serious expression and gentle and careful movements, and suddenly felt a little depressed.
He didn't like her treating him like an ordinary patient while she was a doctor.
He likes her to tease him with her charming eyes, hold him, be close to him, and talk to him with a smile.
"Ming Wuyou." He held her wrist, "You are different, you are different to me."
Ming Wuyou looked at him for a while, then responded with a shallow "Yes", then opened the gauze wrapping the wound, took the medicine box to clean it, and then reapplied the medicine, "I asked Yuan Hao to bring you a jar of special
The ointment is for soothing and relieving itching. You will feel much better after applying it.”
"When did you bring it?"
"When we separate today." Ming Wuyou brought a clean gauze, slowly wrapped it around his arm and began to bandage it.
Murong Yu frowned slightly.
Yuan Hao didn’t mention it at all!
Stinky kid!
The wound was bandaged quickly. Ming Wuyou helped Murong Yu put on his clothes and sat on the round stool a step away from him. "Regarding the corruption case, can I ask how it is now?"
Murong Yu felt depressed, but he couldn't bear to answer her question and said slowly: "It's almost over."
Corruption was bad at the root of Jiangzhou. All officials were colluding. The account books were false, and the taxes reported to the court were also false. Officials of all sizes embezzled close to one billion taels of silver, which was the tax revenue of the entire Chu State for almost five years.
sum.
The dirty silver was hidden by Master Miaohui and the Jiangzhou governor. Now the dirty silver has been hunted down and sealed in a box, and will be taken to the capital in a few days.
Ming Wuyou asked about personnel handling again.
Murong Yu said: "Severe punishment."
The governor of Jiangzhou cannot escape the death penalty, and other officials, big and small, will be dealt with according to the law according to the severity of the matter involved.
Fu Mingting was suspected of colluding with bribery and was exempted from the death penalty, but he had to be exiled three thousand miles and exiled to the army for fifteen years.
The corners of Ming Wuyou's lips twitched slightly: "He deserves this retribution."
The watchman's clang could be heard outside.
Ming Wuyou said: "It's almost time. Your Highness, go back and rest early. I'm afraid you still have a lot of government affairs to deal with tomorrow."
"..."
Murong Yu looked at Ming Wuyou in silence, clearly feeling that she was much calmer now than when he first appeared.
He didn't want to leave very much, and his lips twitched.
"Is there anything else, Your Highness?" Ming Wuyou asked.
Murong Yu took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "No... you, you should rest early."
After finishing his words, he gave Ming Wuyou a complicated look, turned around and left.
Ming Wuyou went to the window, followed the crack of the half-open window, and watched Murong Yu's figure disappear into the night, with a little doubt between his eyebrows.
You could say he has no feelings for her, but his behavior clearly meant otherwise.
It can be said that he has a deep affection for her, but he is not awkward about it.
Why?
Is it really like what she guessed last time, that Murong Yu is a person with a strong concept of chastity, and because of what happened to them in their previous life, he is so persistent in himself.
But that thing didn't happen between them in this life, so his feelings for her have weakened?
Ming Wuyou thought for a moment, then sneered a little speechlessly: "Are you going to be so outrageous?" This chapter has been completed!