Chapter 306: Prime Minister with Broken Sleeves! 1
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Chapter 306: Prime Minister with Cut Sleeves! (1)
The next day.
Xiao Yao opened her eyes and saw that the sun was already bright in the room. She picked up the quilt and was about to stand up, but she found an arm wrapped in a white coat around her waist, and the quilt was tightly wrapped around her body.
There was warmth on her back. Through the thin clothes, she could clearly feel Si Wuxie's chest rising and falling slowly. She seemed to be sleeping soundly. His face was probably right on the back of her neck, and his breathing could clearly be felt.
A touch of warmth passes over the skin.
Xiao Yao's heart felt dry for no reason.
Gently raising Si Wuxie's arm, she gently prepared to get out of bed.
Outside the door, footsteps were approaching, and there were faint sounds of discussion.
"Isn't that right? Those two gentlemen sleep together?"
"Really, if you don't believe me, go see it yourself!"
"It is rumored that this new prime minister is good at cutting off his sleeves. Is it true?"
"In my opinion, we are close to each other. Which man in our family, Miss Mo He, wouldn't be itching to think about it. Yesterday she stayed overnight in person, but Mr. Xiao didn't come into her room. Isn't this too abnormal?!"
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"You two little hooves, what are you chewing on here!" Mo He's voice was filled with anger, "Why don't you prepare toiletries for the two young masters!"
Watching the two girls turn and leave, Mo He looked at the guest room door in front of him, hesitated several times, and finally moved over, holding his hand on the door frame, and then hesitated to take it back. Not to mention the two girls, even she was a little uncomfortable.
I am willing to admit that the man I like actually has the talent of cutting off his sleeves.
Pursing her lips, she finally pushed the door open with a little force. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed it anyway.
The door silently opened a small crack, and Mo He peered into the door with bated breath. At one glance, the hope in his heart suddenly cooled.
Wherever he looked, Xiao Yao was slightly raising his body, carefully holding the sleeping Si Wuxie, and gently combing his hair with his fingers. Such concentration should never be the friendship between friends, master and disciple.
Affection……
Seeing her slightly pouting lips, leaning towards Si Wuxie's slightly parted lips, Mo He couldn't stand it any longer, turned around, covered his face, and hurried away.
In the room, Xiao Yao listened to her footsteps getting further away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and finally deceived this girl.
"What are you doing?!"
Before she could raise her face, Si Wuxie suddenly opened her eyes, looked at her ambiguous look, and asked curiously.
"I..." Xiao Yao showed a hint of embarrassment, and then came back to his senses after a moment, "I... I saw a mosquito on my uncle's face, so I wanted to blow it away for you!"
"There are still mosquitoes in autumn?!" Si Wuxie looked innocent, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Why not? Don't forget, there is water all around here, and it is easy for mosquitoes to breed!" Xiao Yao raised his finger and pointed to his neck, "Look, I have been bitten red!"
Si Wuxie looked at her neck cooperatively, "Xiao Yao, I found that your Adam's apple is so small!"
"That's because I'm still young!" Xiao Yao shook off his arm that was still pressing on her, got out of bed, pulled off her robe and put it on her body, then sat in front of the dressing table and combed her long hair in front of the mirror, "
I almost forgot, I have to go to the court today to participate in the coffin-moving ceremony, so I can’t delay this matter!"
Unfortunately, she was really not good at combing her hair. She couldn't wear it when attending court meetings. She frowned and looked at her messy long hair in the mirror. Xiao Yao raised her hand and threw the wooden comb on the table.
"It's such a burden to have such long hair. I really want to cut it off!"