Time passed by quietly, and the sky gradually darkened unconsciously. The stars in the sky exuded soft moonlight. The world seemed to be covered with a thin veil, like a dream, which made people intoxicated. The wind at night
It's slightly cool and a bit refreshing, and the treetops are rustling in the breeze.
Yun Mo woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.
What comes into view is no longer the unfamiliar ceiling.
But it was a beautiful face, none other than Kamisato Ayaka. Her eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her pretty and delicate face was as attractive as a doll.
A gust of breeze blew by, lifting up the broken hair on Kamisato Ayaka's forehead. Her smooth hair fluttered gently, falling down like a waterfall, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and on her white jade neck.
After staying for a while, it slowly slid down.
A faint body fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, making people unable to help but be intoxicated by it, making Yun Mo's thinking become a little trance-like.
Seeing Kamisato Ayaka's sleeping face so peacefully, a trace of pity arose in Yunmo's heart. He gently raised his hand, slowly caressed Kamisato Ayaka's hair, and stroked it gently.
Standing up, a strand of black hair gently wrapped around her fingertips, and a touch of tenderness flashed in Yunmo's eyes.
The pink red lips were slightly pursed, seeming a little uncomfortable, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, revealing a seductive arc, which made Yun Mo's heart itch unbearably like the spring breeze blowing on his face.
Yun Mo slowly lowered his head and approached Kamisato Ayaka's delicate red lips, but just as his face came closer, a soft cough suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Ahem... pay attention to the impact." A cold and gentle male voice sounded in Yun Mo's ears, causing Yun Mo to come back to his senses instantly. When he looked up, he had an embarrassed look on his face.
Because there were not only Kamisato Ayaka but also many people standing in his room. In addition to Gogochiyo, Hayao, and Li Sushang, two busy people, Kujo Sora and Kamisato Ayato, were also there.
However, these five people stood beside Yun Mo's bed, as if bidding farewell to the body, which looked very strange.
The person who coughed was none other than Kamisato Ayato. He was dressed in a purple brocade robe and holding a folding fan. He looked elegant and noble, like a handsome and elegant young man.
Seeing Yun Mo's embarrassed expression, a faint smile appeared on Kamisato Ayato's face.
Although he already recognized Yunmo in his heart, it was still not etiquette to kiss him in front of everyone. After all, Linghua hadn't married her yet.
"Why are you all here?" Yun Mo smiled sheepishly, sat upright slightly, and said with a slightly shy face.
"I heard that you are sick. I came here to see you. How are you feeling?" Kujo Sora asked with concern.
Seeing that everyone cared about him so much, a warm current suddenly surged deep in Yun Mo's heart. He smiled softly and said, "I feel much better after a good sleep. Thank you for coming to see me."
"There's no need to thank us. If you want to thank me, just thank Ayaka. She stayed by your bed all day and never left." Ayato Kamisari looked helplessly at his sister who was sleeping next to Yunmo's bed, and said softly.
He sighed softly and said.
Hearing Kamisato Ayato's words, Yunmo's eyes moved to Kamisato Ayaka. At this time, she seemed to be awakened by the voices in the room. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, revealing an alluring face.
There is a confused and sleepy look on his face, which makes him look particularly cute.
Kamisato Ayaka hadn't fully woken up from her sleep. She opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, and saw Yun Mo looking at her. She immediately regained her consciousness, sat up quickly, and sorted herself out in a panic.
Her hair was messy, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.
"Sorry, I fell asleep. How are you feeling now?" Kamisato Ayaka asked in a panic, looking a little embarrassed.
"Well, I feel much better, thank you for taking care of me." Yun Mo nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and touched the soft hair of Kamisato Ayaka, and said softly.
"Take the medicine when you wake up, so that the disease will heal quickly." Kamisato Ayaka brought a bowl of prepared medicinal soup in front of Yun Mo and said to Yun Mo softly.
"Ah? You need to take medicine again? Can you not take it? I'm already well." Yun Mo said bitterly to Kamisato Ayaka.
"No, who told you to run out in the rain without paying attention to your health? Now that you have a fever, of course you need to take medicine." Kamisato Ayaka shook her head firmly, then took a spoonful of medicine and gently blew on the medicine to cool it down.
, fed to Yun Mo’s mouth.
Yun Mo smiled helplessly, then opened his mouth gently and swallowed the concoction into his belly. The bitter taste made Yun Mo couldn't help but frown, but in order not to anger Kamisato Ayaka
, he could only hold back the bitterness and swallowed the concoction into his stomach.
When Kamisato Ayaka saw Yunmo swallowing the medicine, a slight smile appeared on Kamisato Ayaka's face, and a hint of sweetness flashed in her eyes.
"Good boy." Kamisato Ayaka patted Yunmo's head gently and said lovingly.
The corner of Yun Mo's mouth twitched, and a wry smile appeared on his face. He didn't expect that Kamisato Ayaka would call him a child, but Yun Mo didn't refute anything. He just smiled and let Kamisato Ayaka take the photo.
He patted himself on the head, with a warm look on his face.
Kujo Sanluo and others on the side saw that Yun Mo refused to drink medicine like a child, and they couldn't help but secretly cover their mouths and laugh.
Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, Yun Mo glared at everyone with a blushing face. Seeing this, everyone quickly stopped smiling and turned their heads as if nothing had happened, pretending not to notice.
Finally, Kamisato Ayaka finished feeding the bowl of medicine. Kamisato Ayaka picked up a silk scarf and wiped the remaining medicinal juice from the corner of Yunmo's mouth, and asked softly: "Do you want to sleep for a while longer?"
"You've already had enough sleep. If you sleep any longer, the parts in your body will get rusty." Yun Mo stretched out and joked.
Then Yun Mo looked at Kujo Sanluo and asked: "General Kujo came here today not just to see me, but is there anything else?"
Hearing Yun Mo's question, Jiu Jiao Shan Luo was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
"What's the matter?" Yun Mo sat upright for a moment, looking like he was listening attentively.
"It's about the festival." Kujo Sora said with a solemn expression: "My wife's informant reported that Tong Shenjie is going to sabotage the fireworks show. Do you know about this?"
When Yun Mo heard this, his expression became serious. It wasn't that Yun Mo didn't know about the Tong family's conspiracy. He just didn't expect that the people in Tianling's followers also knew about it. Did the news leak out somewhere?
"We know about this and have taken precautions, but does anyone else know about this news besides you?" Yun Mo asked, if others in Tianling's practice also know about it, Yitian's practice will be penetrated like a sieve by the fools.
In the same situation, it is very likely that the secret will be leaked in advance.
"No one else knows except me. I have blocked all the news." Kujo Sora breathed a sigh of relief. Since Yunmo already knows, there must be no serious problems: "What are you going to do?