Later, after he finished feeding her the medicine bit by bit with his lips, he hugged her and lay down.
His embrace was warm and his chest was strong, making her feel safe.
No one has ever given her such a sense of security. It's not that she doesn't want it, but she thinks that people around her need her to protect them, so she usually provides others with a sense of security. But the person who provides her with a sense of security like this
, it was the first time she encountered it.
After lying in his arms, her memory was gone.
Now that I wake up and see the empty space beside me, I can't help but feel a bit of confusion and loss in my heart.
Is the person who hugged her, pampered her, fed her medicine with his lips, and hugged her to sleep, an illusion or reality?
Could that person really be an illusion that appeared when she was unwilling to face reality when she was experiencing a low point in her life? Otherwise, why would she be lying here alone now?
If it wasn't a hallucination, then why didn't he continue to stay with her and wait for her to wake up?
She fantasizes about the appearance of the person who makes her heart beat, but the face of that dead man always pops up in her mind.
She touched her side with her hand and suddenly touched two things that were quite familiar to her. When she held them in front of her eyes, she saw that they were indeed her black jade and ice blades.
Huh, what does this damn man mean by giving her these things in exchange for doing something wrong? Slap her in the face and then give her a candy?
Damn, she is not a three-year-old child. At most, this can mean that he has not made more mistakes. I want her to forgive him for doing these things...
Not to mention doors, there are no windows!!
In the midst of depression, the door was pushed open. Seeing that Mo Zihan had woken up, the palace maid was overjoyed.
"Princess, are you awake?"
Mo Zihan smiled kindly at Gong's girlfriend. This woman was the one who had been taking care of her since she was beaten. Because she had seen her before she fell into coma, she definitely had an impression of the people she had met.
"What's your name?" Mo Zihan asked.
"To the princess, my name is Lingqiu."
"What a nice name. Lingqiu, thank you for last night."
Mo Zihan thanked Lingqiu, who was quite surprised. He felt very good about the princess. His face turned red and he said sheepishly:
"Serving the princess well is what the Queen Mother told her before she left. The servant is just doing her duty well. What's more, the slave is just a helper. The emperor does it himself, giving medicine and so on."
Before leaving, the Queen Mother made instructions to keep an eye on Mo Zihan, and everything that happened to her and Tuoli in private must be reported to her. In addition, the Queen Mother also specifically told her to do everything possible to facilitate the reconciliation between Princess Heshuo and the Emperor.
Marriage.
What's more, the emperor really took care of her with all his heart last night. She was in a coma at the time, so she definitely didn't know it, so she must do her duty as a girl and tell the good things about the emperor. Otherwise, the good work of the emperor will be in vain.
Lingqiu's words made Mo Zihan uneasy.
Not only is it not calm, it is simply messy.
The man who took care of her, held her, pampered her, kissed her, and hugged her to sleep last night, who made her heart beat wildly, was he really that dead-faced, stinking fox, and tyrant with a stallion?
Huh! What's the difference between what he's doing and giving her a candy after slapping her in the face? Are you treating her like a three-year-old?
After beating her so badly, not only coaxing her to take medicine, holding her to sleep, but even wiping her butt and buttocks were all things she should do!
A certain woman ignored the throbbing in her heart and her wildly beating heart, and hummed in her heart quite ungentlemanly.