Chapter 331: Elegant and Precious, Your Young Master
Jun Mohan is not a person who treats himself badly. When eating, he will eat quietly and seriously, always maintaining his elegance and dignity. Even if his fingers were stained with spring water, he will wash them carefully.
, the clothes will also be arranged meticulously.
He was born to be a superior noble man.
For a moment, the two of them had nothing to say.
This feeling is very subtle. If they want to be husband and wife and live so long, how should she get along with him? She has never looked forward to the future with him, so she is a little confused at this time.
Just taking one step at a time is unhealthy and even perfunctory.
What about him?
At this time, she actually missed the small pharmacy in Mu Mansion, enjoying the sense of accomplishment of boiling ointments and making pills with her own hands, and enjoying the fact that people came to her for treatment and called her Dr. Mu.
Entering the palace meant that she had to live a life of a parasite. She still had not adapted to this change in status.
So she was a little absent-minded, and her mind wandered outside the palace...
He said that Zhou Wan'er was indeed missing, but he sent a letter back to Zhou Mansion with two words: "Don't read it."
He also said that there was no immediate danger for his life and he would continue to search.
At this time, he suddenly glared at her and said, "Pay more attention."
"Why am I not paying attention? Aren't I just eating?"
"That's not how you concentrate."
Immediately afterwards, he took out a snow-white handkerchief and tried to wipe away the soup stains from the corners of her mouth.
The next second, he suddenly glanced at the veil, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, his hand stopped in mid-air, and his eyes stared closely at her lips.
Mu Lingwei quickly grabbed the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her lips haphazardly, and said, "Thank you."
He said: "When I washed my hands just now, I wiped my hands with it."
Mu Lingwei glanced at the handkerchief again, handed it to his lips, and wiped it for him again: "Well, it's much cleaner."
She threw the veil on the table again and lowered her head to eat.
In fact, when he was eating, he took small sips without opening his mouth, being gentle and elegant.
Jun Mohan glanced at the veil, smiled, picked it up and put it on his body.
Soon, the soup and fish were also eaten into her stomach, but she was more focused.
Mu Lingwei and Jun Mohan came out of the kitchen. It was already dark, and there was a rare moon hanging in the sky. She followed him in his shadow. She came out without a cloak, and her body was a little cold.
At this time, Jun Mohan suddenly took her hand and held it in his palm without looking at her.
The two of them walked quietly along the way. Palace lanterns were hung around the eaves, so the light was not too dark.
They walked aimlessly, as if they were taking a walk. His palms were always warm, warming her bit by bit, causing a ripple in her heart instantly.
He kept leading her around the Shou'an Palace, and the palace maids and eunuchs all around gave them surprised and obsessed looks.
Could this be what the Empress Dowager said, asking him to take her around?
"Jun Mohan." She suddenly said.
"Hmm." He stopped and stared at her.
"In the future..." She hesitated.
He said: "What's wrong?"
"I would say it should be around seven o'clock now. When it gets dark, are we going to walk around like this? Will it be like this every day from now on? After entering the palace and being locked up in these square courtyards, everyone
What are you doing?"
"Don't you like it?" he asked.
"No." She denied.
He put his arm around her waist again, leaned close to her ear and whispered in her ear: "You don't like the life in the palace, or you have to choose between me and Doctor Mu. You still prefer to be Doctor Mu."
She was not interested in what he wanted. The palace was like a prison in her heart. What should he do with her?
Her body was a little stiff and she murmured: "Jun Mohan, I..."
He said seriously: "For the rest of your life, in addition to being my wife and the mother of my children, you can continue to be Doctor Mu. Do these two contradict each other in your heart?"
"No contradiction." Mu Lingwei's eyes flashed with light, she hugged his neck and said happily: "Jun Mohan, thank you."
She thought that when she became Princess Anyang, she would be bound by royal rules.
"I don't want to see a lifeless face all day long." He enjoyed her intimacy very much, so he approached his face and said seriously: "Some people have been cold towards me all afternoon.
Now, isn't it time to make amends, at least give me a kiss?"
She glanced around and found that the palace maids who had just peeked at them were all hiding, and their faces were very shy. She whispered: "Just kiss her, and turn your face a little bit."
He was very cooperative, so she stood on tiptoes and took the initiative to peck his cheek gently with her lips. The next second, he suddenly turned his head and she kissed him accurately on the lips.
Suddenly, their eyes met, and Mu Lingwei's eyes opened wide. The softness and sweetness of her lips made him deepen the kiss. In an instant, his generous sleeves covered her shyness.
A brief but beautiful throbbing flowed between the two of them.
He added: "If you feel bored, I will take you to a place."
"A place? This is the palace, let's take a walk first."
Her heart trembled, fearing that he would be full and warm and lustful...
He raised the corners of his lips and laughed at her: "What are you thinking about in your head?"
"No, I didn't think about anything," she said.
He took her hand again, and a moment later, Jun Mohan took her to the inner room again.
Mu Lingwei followed in and saw that the layout inside was quite special.
At the same time, she also saw her old acquaintances, Jing Hong, the bodyguard of the Empress Dowager, and Guo Yan, who were also here.
He cupped his hands towards Jinghong and said, "Master Jing."
"Your Highness." Jing Hong also saluted, glanced at Mu Lingwei again, and said, "See you, Princess."
Mu Lingwei saved his master's life, so Jing Hong was also polite to her.
"Hello, Mr. Jing." She said hello politely as usual, instantly hiding her guilt and smiling generously.
At this time, Guo Yan also walked towards her and said, "Princess."
"What is done here?"
"Your Majesty has been practicing martial arts here since he was a child. We haven't been back for many years. We have nothing to do, so we just practice boxing and kicking with Mr. Jing." Guo Yan explained.
"Why is it indoors? Isn't there a special martial arts training ground?" Anyang Prince's Palace has a martial arts training ground, and it seems that Linzhou Prince's Palace also has one.
"It's both indoors and outdoors, what's weird? Every prince has to practice martial arts in addition to homework every day. This is the rule set by the emperor's grandfather." Jun Mohan said directly.
"So you started practicing martial arts from a young age." Then was it really too late for her?
Jun Mohan glanced at her long hair again. The white jade hairpin was still stuck in the bun. The dress was not suitable. He said: "I need to take off my clothes and pull up my hair. Let's try it first."