Perhaps Ning Yuning was too conceited about her plan. Except for a few minions who helped her steal the boat and set it on fire, there were no other ambush men on the shore.
When those few gangsters saw that Mo Jingxiao and Ning Yujin escaped but Ning Yuning did not, they immediately broke up and fled.
The only ones left were the servants of Prince Xing's Mansion who rushed over to put out the fire after seeing the fire here.
Before those people arrived, Mo Jingxiao and Ning Yujin jumped onto the roof and rushed back towards Prince Ding's Mansion.
After returning to Prince Ding's Mansion and changing out of his night clothes, Mo Jingxiao had no intention of leaving. He asked Xiang Yue to bring in warm water, wrung out the handkerchief himself, and wiped the turmeric on Ning Yujin's face.
Ning Yujin sat still, raising her face slightly and letting Mo Jingxiao wipe it for her.
"Why do you feel so unhappy?" Mo Jingxiao put the handkerchief away, rubbed it in the basin a few times, wring it dry again, and gave her a second wash.
Ning Yujin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm not depressed, am I? Which eye of yours saw that I was depressed?"
Mo Jingxiao stretched out two fingers and pointed at his own eyes. Ning Yujin was immediately speechless.
He took the handkerchief and wiped her face carefully and gently: "You haven't said a word since you came back just now. It's not like you."
Ning Yujin supported her chin with one hand, lowered her head slightly, and pouted, "Aren't you allowed to play the role of a meditator occasionally?"
Mo Jingxiao threw the handkerchief into the basin, reached out and pinched her face: "Still thinking about Ning Yuning?"
Ning Yujin looked at him with squinted eyes, and said with a teasing smile: "Hey, do you remember my name now?"
Mo Jingxiao glanced at her speechlessly, paused and said, "Go to bed, it's cold sitting here."
Ning Yujin had already taken off the outer layer of night clothes and was wearing a white brocade lining. When she heard Mo Jingxiao say this, she really felt a little cold and said "Hmm"
, then got up and climbed onto the bed.
Just as she retreated into bed, she turned to one side and saw Mo Jingxiao taking off his belt. She immediately twitched the corners of her mouth: "Your Highness, Prince Ding, we haven't officially gotten married yet. You can't treat this place every day if you don't deserve it."
Let’s use it as my own bedroom?”
Mo Jingxiao took off his black robe and put it on his cloak, then naturally lifted the quilt and lay down side by side: "I've slept so many times, isn't it too late to protest now?"
These words...
Ning Yujin immediately expressed a strong protest: "First, what does 'sleeping so many times' mean? We are still innocent, okay! Second, what does 'protesting' now mean? Obviously every time you come here, I will
Protest, but protest is never effective!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the big hand reaching out and pinching her face. Mo Jingxiao said with sympathy: "Since you know that protest is ineffective, why are you still struggling in vain? Poor child, look, you are all here.
I’m so angry.”
Ning Yujin suddenly felt that the top of her head started to smoke.
"Ha." When Mo Jingxiao saw the choked expression on her face, he chuckled lightly, took back his hand, and lay down beside her in an orderly manner.
But don't mention it, even though Ning Yujin yelled at him every time to go back to sleep, she actually really enjoyed having him by her side.
When the two of them lay side by side, even if they did nothing, they felt full of security.
Ning Yujin looked at the gauze above her head and said slowly: "Maybe because I am a doctor, I don't want to see anyone die. Even if the other person is heinous, she tells herself in her heart that it is a life, a living life. What's more,
, that person is also my half-sister."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but lower his eyes and smile: "But sometimes I find that I am really vicious. Just like when we left there, I saw her sitting in the sea of fire with a hideous face, and I actually wanted to save her at all.
It doesn’t make any sense.”
"This is not vicious." Mo Jingxiao said, "If you call this vicious, then who am I?"
He pondered for a moment, and then his slowly raised voice was mellow and pleasant: "In the eyes of the people of North Vietnam, I am a devil, an evil spirit, and a Shura. Many parents even use me to scare disobedient children."
"Pfft -" Ning Yujin couldn't help but sneered at these words, and the image of a big-tailed wolf inexplicably appeared in her mind.
Mo Jingxiao glanced at her and continued: "But so what? I defend my home and country, and protect the borders. The people of Daye call me the God of War, and I am loved by all people. Then you say that I am a murderous devil?
Or an upright hero?"
Ning Yujin bit her lower lip without making a sound.
"It is impossible to satisfy anyone in everything, but you just want to be clear in your heart. Don't worry about anything else." Mo Jingxiao stretched out his arm and let Ning Yujin rest on it. He circled the person sideways with a roll,
Their eyes were facing each other, "Girl, do you understand?"
Ning Yujin nodded vigorously and said, "I think you can just use your words, but don't use your hands or anything like that."
Like now, this lonely man and a woman were sleeping together in the same bed, and he reached out and hooked her so close to her, so it was easy for her to get ready to make a move.
Well, I can't control it anymore. I just can't control my hands. I really want to grab his chest, I really want to touch the elastic flesh, I really want to see his healthy wheat-colored skin...
Well, no, no, no, my nose starts to feel hot just thinking about it. It would be so embarrassing to have a nosebleed!!
The problem is—his bastard Mo Jingxiao still pretends to be innocent with her. He raises his eyes and asks her in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Ning Yujin quickly turned away and said, "Well, it's a little hot, hahaha, are you hot?"
Please let her go quickly. Wouldn't it be better to lie side by side like before? What is this sudden move meant to do?
Mo Jingxiao stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Everyone who approaches me says it's cold, but you are the only one who says it's hot."
Ning Yujin muttered in a low voice: "I thought you were made of ice before."
At that time, Mo Jingxiao was surrounded by air-conditioning, which made people shiver when he got close. At first, she thought that this man was too indifferent, but later she discovered that his physique and skills were also very indifferent.
It accounts for a large part.
But - how can it be compared with now?
At that time, she was thinking about hiding from him as far as she could, and she was thinking about not getting too close to Mo Jingxiao, lest she get involved with any royal relatives.
What she wants now is to hide from him as far as she can, but what she wants is not to get too close to Mo Jingxiao, otherwise she will not be able to help but pounce on him and take off his clothes!
No, no, she had to change the subject quickly, otherwise she really didn’t know what she would do that was worse than a beast!
Well, yes!
"Well, Ah Xiao, now Ning Yuning has solved it, but there is still one problem that remains unsolved. Where is the legendary dancer and master of the Lin Xi Kingdom now?"