The room was wide enough and the door was big enough. He reached the back with familiarity and saw Mu Lingwei's cloak folded aside. She probably wanted to get into the water, but she had worries in her heart.
At this time, Jun Mohan suddenly stood up from the wheelchair. He kept staring at his legs in a daze, but did not take a step forward.
She knew that he couldn't walk, so he stood by the water in a daze. Mu Lingwei suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful. He couldn't even take a bath.
She suddenly walked in and said calmly: "Do you need help?"
Jun Mohan sat back on the wheelchair and said coldly: "Get out."
"Let's make peace. Stop arguing. If we continue arguing, we will only hurt both sides." Mu Lingwei added, "Do you want to take a bath? I'll help you get down."
Jun Mohan suddenly looked at her and asked: "Don't you hate me? Why do you want to help me?"
"Just think of me as a doctor with a benevolent heart and a Bodhisattva heart." Mu Lingwei made a random excuse.
At this time, Jun Mohan moved the wheelchair back and said, "I will go out first, and you can heal your throat first."
Immediately afterwards, he said: "I won't come in again. You can come out and bolt the door. You can rest assured."
So he took the clothes on the bed, put them on, put on his cloak and left the bedroom.
Mu Lingwei chased him out and saw him waiting obediently under the plum blossom tree. There was no anger in his eyes, but he was as calm as water.
Mu Lingwei entered the house again, closed the door, and returned to the hot spring pool to test the water. Finally, she took off her clothes and entered the water wearing only a bellyband.
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Time passed quickly, the sky gradually became dark, and there was smoke curling over the distant villages.
Jun Mohan walked to the door and took a look outside. He had a flare in his sleeve. As long as he released the flare, Guo Yan would come with his people.
Then, he can return to the city. He will go directly to the imperial city, and she will leave. He will never see Mu Lingwei again, and Mu Lingwei will get rid of her identity as a princess.
However, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and there was a tearing pain in his chest. His mind was filled with the figure of Mu Lingwei. He felt that he might be crazy or crazy.
So, he put the flare back again.
"Three days, I'll give you three more days. After three days, you will have nothing to do with her anymore." Jun Mohan set a time limit for himself in his heart.
At this time, Mu Lingwei had taken a bath and dressed neatly, but she didn't see him when she came out. She followed the bluestone road to find him and saw him sitting quietly by the door, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.
And desolate, the eyes of a person who is only in his twenties are full of sadness and forbearance.
She also looked up at the distant sky and saw a hint of orange sunset.
The weather had been bad and gloomy all day, but now I saw the sunset, like a glimmer of light before dawn.
Jun Mohan didn't know how long he had been sitting here. At this time, he drove the wheelchair back.
He turned around and saw Mu Lingwei braiding her hair into a hemp rope. She looked fresh and refined, and very well-behaved.
Suddenly there was a flutter in his heart.
Mu Lingwei asked: "Have Shang Yang and the others not arrived yet? Did they not receive the signal you sent?"
Jun Mohan blinked his eyes guiltily and said: "Maybe he is on his way here, maybe something delayed him on the way."
"Oh." She added, "I've finished washing. Why don't you go take a dip in the hot spring water before they come? You were also caught in the rain last night."
"I don't need it, it's inconvenient." He said calmly.
"I can help you." Mu Lingwei said eagerly: "I will help you into the water, and I will come out. I can stay in the yard. After you wash, they should come, and then Shang Yang and the others will help you.
stand up."
Jun Mohan suddenly stared at her face and asked, "Are you hungry?" He remembered Zhen'er saying that she hadn't eaten all day.
Mu Lingwei was stunned and asked: "Are you hungry?"
He nodded, "A little."
"I can't cook. I've never cooked. Do you believe it?" It's a pity that in ancient times, you couldn't order takeout.
"Letter." He nodded.
Mu Lingwei was stunned again and said, "Don't you doubt my lies?"
"Why should you doubt it? I don't know how to do it." He pointed to the smoke in the distance and said: "Someone is cooking in the village. You push me, let's go find something to eat."
Mu Lingwei felt that Jun Mohan was a little abnormal. At this time, he smiled at her again and said, "Let's pretend to be an ordinary couple and go find some food."
"Husband and wife?" Mu Lingwei asked in surprise.
"We are a man and a woman here alone. We are not a couple. You will be gossiped about." He added.
Mu Lingwei's cheeks were slightly red, "Let's not wander around and cause trouble. It's getting dark soon. It's safer to wait for them where they are."
She glanced at the smoke outside again: "Your wheelchair is too heavy, and it's inconvenient to get in and out. If you're really hungry, I'll go find something to eat..."
"No, you don't know martial arts, you can't go alone." Jun Mohan stopped him directly.
Mu Lingwei added: "Didn't Aunt Niu bring vegetables and rice? I'll go to the kitchen to look for it and see if I can make some porridge."
"Can you make porridge?" he asked again.
"I haven't tried it before, but I think it shouldn't be difficult. I might be able to do it. I have an impression in my mind." Mu Lingwei had the impression of the original owner in her mind.
So, the two closed the door again and walked inside.
Mu Lingwei first went to the kitchen to look around. There were pots, bowls, stoves and basins, everything was available. It was an open kitchen and the water well was right next to it, which was quite convenient.
At this time, Jun Mohan had already gone to bring the basket over, handed it to her and said, "Here you go."
"Put it aside. I'll light the fire first. Fortunately, I brought the fire seal with me." She remembered that the peony could start the fire easily, so it shouldn't be difficult.
She took off the cloak she was wearing and handed it to Jun Mohan: "Put it in the bedroom for me, I'm afraid it will get dirty."
He took it naturally and put it on his lap. He saw her starting to get busy again. Jun Mohan glanced around. There was actually firewood in the kitchen. When did Shang Yang ask someone to prepare it?
Here, Mu Lingwei was busy for a long time, but she didn't even light the stove. Instead, the smoke billowed out, making her burst into tears.
"Do you want help?" Jun Mohan suddenly said.
She didn't say anything because the smoke was too choking. She didn't believe that she couldn't handle the firewood. She saw that it was easy when the peony was burning.
Jun Mohan moved the wheelchair behind her again, and saw that she was digging around in the stove with a long wooden stick in her hand, but there was not a single spark in it.
"Is it burning?" Jun Mohan's voice sounded in her ears.
At this time, Mu Lingwei's face and hands were covered with pot soot, and she murmured: "It's too difficult to make a fire..."