Wushuang chuckled, "I don't have time to play tricks on this matter with you... I really don't like this Shui Lingbo, let's leave first."
"..."
Yun Zimo looked at her for a long time. Seeing that she was not joking and looked serious, he nodded, "Okay...but the Poseidon Festival-"
"I won't watch anymore."
Wushuang shook his head, frowned, and pointed his finger at the wound on Yun Zimo's lip, "Then what's there to see? It's boring to be crowded together... You are so cruel, just make love with each other, with so much force."
"I'm afraid this mouth will hurt for a few days, and it will be uncomfortable to eat hot food... Why didn't I know how willful you were before - eh!"
Wu Shuang exclaimed.
Before she could finish her words, Yun Zimo grabbed her and trapped her in his arms.
"It doesn't hurt."
Yun Zimo couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her hard again.
When Wushuang pushed him away, a little blood spilled out from the broken skin on his lip.
Wushuang glared at him and said angrily: "You don't feel pain, I feel sad when you see it, so stop making trouble."
"Easy to say."
Yun Zimo laughed, but didn't insist on continuing to be intimate.
"Son..."
Qingfeng's weak voice came from outside the door, "What, Miss Shui is rescued, I want to find a doctor?"
"Um."
Yun Zimo turned around and ordered: "Take care of her, and then wait for the Shui family to come to pick her up. She is not allowed to leave Yuezhou City until the Shui family comes. Safety is the top priority."
"Ah?" Qingfeng was stunned, "Why is it me again, then you-"
"I want to go back to Beijing."
Yun Zimo said lightly: "I miss home."
Qingfeng: "..."
He misses home too!
The matter was decided happily.
Qingfeng felt very uncomfortable and wanted to go back to Beijing with him, but was rejected by Yun Zimo.
The reason is - Shui Lingbo was brought in by him!
Qingfeng has nothing to say.
After Yun Zimo was sure that Shui Lingbo just fell into the water and fainted, and that there was nothing serious, he left Yuezhou City with Wushuang as quickly as possible and headed towards the capital.
Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with his broken mouth, Wu Shuang watched it very carefully.
When eating and drinking along the way, Wushuang was careful not to touch anything that was too hot or too strong, so as not to slow down his mouth.
Yun Zimo simply smiled, and she took care of everything about eating and drinking.
One day after staying in the city, Wushuang came to the house with food and looked at Yun Zimo reclining on the bed, recuperating. He said rather out of curiosity: "You are really a young master, what do I think is yours?"
"Personal maid?"
"Um?"
Yun Zimo opened his eyes.
They missed their trip last night and slept in the mountains. They didn't sleep well all night, and they were not in good spirits at the moment, so they opened their eyes and said lazily, "No."
"Then what do you think I am?"
Wushuang said casually, continued to move with his hands, put the food on the table, and then walked to the bed.
They are all freshly made and are still a bit hot. For the sake of his mouth, it is best to let them sit for a while before eating.
Yun Zimo stretched out his hand, pulled Wushuang and threw herself in front of him to hug him, and then said: "Then what do you think I am? Just someone to play with and tease, and then accompany you to travel around the mountains and rivers?"
Wushuang: "..."
"You—" Wushuang sighed, "I found that you are very vindictive. You remember every little thing until now, and you come out to stab me in a weird way every now and then."
"If I really want to say that, you will suddenly get angry and pinch me so much that it hurts."
Yun Zimo paused, "Did it hurt you again?"
"Not really..." Wushuang muttered, "But it hurt from being pinched a few times before. Look at the marks on your wrist. I didn't accuse you unfairly."
Yun Zimo: "..."
After being silent for a while, he sat up with Wushuang in his arms, "It's not that I hold a grudge, it's that you went too far."
"Okay, okay!" Wushuang cunningly covered his mouth, knowing that he would have to quarrel if he continued.
The past cannot be pursued.
Even though she was cruel and ruthless before, she regretted it for a long time.
She grabbed Yun Zimo's lapel and said, "Xiao Mo, I want to ask you for something."
"What?"
"I -" Wushuang bit his lip, "Let's talk about it in the evening after we have eaten something."
Yun Zimo raised his eyebrows and lowered his head curiously: "What do you want, we need to tell you at night? Just say it! If I have some, I will give it to you."
"eat first!"
Wushuang didn't mention it, and dragged Yun Zimo to the table, checked the temperature of the food, and squinted at Yun Zimo's mouth, "It's better, I won't have to stare like this tomorrow.
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Yun Zimo looked at her deeply, didn't ask any questions, and went to eat quietly.
In the past few days, the two of them have stayed in either remote inns or sleeping outdoors. The inn tonight is in the county town and the environment is good.
After dinner, Yun Zimo asked the store to prepare hot water.
He has to take a bath.
Yun Zimo, who has always loved cleanliness, couldn't bear to go without cleaning herself for several days.
He unfastened his clothes, soaked himself in the large tub, put his hands on the edge of the tub, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Suddenly there was a "squeaking" sound outside the screen. Someone opened the door and came in.
Yun Zimo opened his eyes slightly, but did not look back.
Over the years, his martial arts skills have improved, and his hearing has become very sharp. He can tell who someone is just from the sound of footsteps.
Recently, two people on this road basically need two rooms unless necessary.
Logically speaking, she should take a bath and rest at this time.
He wondered what she wanted to do when she came in now. She couldn't talk to him while he was taking a shower.
The sound of the door panel closing sounded, and a touch of the cold fragrance of a woman gradually filled his nose.
Yun Zimo turned his face sideways and saw Wushuang carrying a towel behind him and rolling up his sleeves.
"What?" Yun Zimo raised his eyebrows.
"Of course I'm here to help you take a bath." Wushuang smiled lightly, dragged a round stool, sat by the bucket, and wiped Yun Zimo's shoulders and back with a towel seriously, "For a high-ranking young man like you, the basic necessities of life have always been
Someone is keeping an eye on you."
"Qingfeng usually follows you, but now that Qingfeng is gone, I am by your side again. Of course, I can't ignore you."
Yun Zimo looked at Wu Shuang inscrutably, "Just tell me what you want to do."
Wushuang's smile deepened, but he didn't say much and carefully wiped his back and cleaned his hair.
Yun Zimo simply lay down next to the bucket, enjoying her care comfortably.
After a while, Wushuang patted his shoulder and said, "Get up, the water is cold."
Yun Zimo brought the clothes over and looked at Wushuang slowly.
Wushuang smiled, turned around, put down the towel, and adjusted her sleeves.
There was a crash behind him, and Wushuang paused in adjusting his sleeves. After waiting for a moment and then turning around, Yun Zimo had already put on his middle coat.
Wushuang took another dry towel and stood on tiptoes to cover his head. While helping him wipe the water stains from his hair, he kissed the corners of his lips with a smile.
"My mouth is healed."
"Then what?" Yun Zimo looked at her with a faint expression: "Does what you want to tell me have anything to do with this?"
"Well...a little bit."
She grabbed his collar, dragged Yun Zimo to the bed, pressed his shoulders to make him sit up, and carefully wiped the water stains on his hair.
When the wiping was almost done, she leaned down and said seriously: "Xiao Mo, I want to have a baby."
Yun Zimo's expression became even more gloomy, "How old is it? I'll help you adopt one?"
Wushuang glared at him angrily, turned around and sat on his lap, hugged Yun Zimo's neck and said, "I want to have your child!"
After she finished speaking, she took Yun Zimo's hand and placed it directly on her lower abdomen, "If I can give birth to a boy, he will definitely be as beautiful as you."
Yun Zimo was silent for a while before saying, "New trick?"
"No, no!" Wushuang kissed him angrily, and then said hesitantly: "I...I thought that having children would make it more lively. We can usually take the children to play..."
"Also, maybe elders... will also like children more."
She spoke very hesitantly, but her eyes kept staring at Yun Zimo.
Such words are actually almost explicit.
Is there any scenery in Beijing that I must go back to see?
She followed him back to Beijing just to be with him.
There was a day when the floating screen would take root. She no longer wanted to float, she wanted to have a home.