Seeing Jun Mo Jue's smooth words, Mao'er didn't bother to refute him. One of them thought it was natural to like him, while the other didn't take it seriously. The main reason was that Mao'er at this moment had too much blood loss and was talking about it.
After talking so much about the Loveless Palace, I feel so weak right now that I just want to sleep and can’t even raise my eyelids...
But Jun Mo Jue stood aside and had no intention of leaving. Looking at Jun Mo Jue's not-so-rosy face, he recalled the weapons used by Jun Mo Jue and Ye Wuqing when he was unconscious. It seemed that Jun Mo Jue had vomited blood at that time.
Knowing whether she had suffered internal injuries, Mao'er wanted to say something, but she was really tired. She also felt that the quality of a real man had nothing to do with her. She closed her eyes and said, "You can go out."
I'm tired!"
After saying that, he lay down unceremoniously, closed his eyes, and went to sleep!
Jun Mo Jue looked at Mao'er's closed eyes and felt depressed for a while. Why did he feel like a puppy that came and went when he was called? When did he, Jun Mo Jue, become such a coward? He was still so angry this morning.
Wei was fighting with Xia Qingcheng, why did it end up like this?
This doesn't feel right...
This is not him...
I really wanted to get angry, but looking at Xia Qingcheng who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, he couldn't get angry at all. He even didn't want to leave. It was like he was staying here all the time, even if he didn't speak. It was really weird.
Damn...
With this thought in mind, Jun Mojue turned around, took a sandalwood chair and sat beside the bed, staring blankly at the cat, with curved eyebrows, tight peach blossom eyes, slightly straight bridge of nose, and tightly closed red lips.
, with absolutely perfect facial features, and if it weren’t for the blood-red birthmark on the left side of her face, Xia Qingcheng would definitely be the most beautiful person in the country...
As he said that, his hand involuntarily touched the left side of Mao'er's face, rubbing it up and down along the blood-red birthmark. At this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't feel the same disgust and rejection as before. Who doesn't want a girl to have a beautiful face?
Has her face been subjected to too many sarcastic comments and sarcastic remarks, so that she hides her true character, and suffers from amnesia and transformation after being rejected for marriage...
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel...
Looking again, I don't think this birthmark is ugly at all. Why does it look like a lotus flower when I look closely...
There was no force on the hand, but the cat's face was touched over and over again with pity.
With such unintentional and gentle harassment, Mao'er could not sleep. Her eyelashes trembled but she did not open her eyes. She could clearly feel Jun Mo Jue's pity and apology...
However, not opening your eyes means not accepting...
It does not mean that after being hurt, every apology can be forgiven...
Jun Mojue noticed that Mao'er's eyelashes were trembling but he didn't open his eyes, and his heart ached. Was he turning a blind eye to his guilt...
Xia Qingcheng, I know that I have deeply hurt you, but I hope you will not directly sentence me to death. If possible, I hope you will give me a chance, a chance to pamper you for the rest of my life...
Jun Mo Jue's hand kept gently rubbing Mao'er's cheek. Mao'er closed her eyes, feeling irritated. Finally she couldn't help but suddenly opened her eyes, "Are you going to get out?"
Jun Mojue's expression was complicated, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart. Before he could speak, the knock on the door rang again. This was really...
The cat is really angry. Why is it so difficult to take a break?
"Come in!"
Leng Yu opened the door and met Mao'er's murderous eyes. He had a puzzled look on his face, but he still stepped forward and respectfully handed a note to Jun Mojue, "Master, it was left by the old man just now."
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Jun Mojue frowned, and immediately opened the note, only to see a row of small words scrawled on it, "The world is full of wonders, there are nine levels of destiny, a generation of witches!"
What does this mean?
Seeing Jun Mojue staring at the note for a long time, his face dark and unfathomable, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued, "Master, the old man also said that the smell of blood in our palace is very strong, and if there is a ghost, he must die.
Human, but the strange thing is that the blood and yin energy suddenly dissipated. If someone in our palace has a nine-square life, and he is the reincarnation of an evil star, King Yama must be polite to him when he sees it!"
