Mo Heng patted her hand gently and looked at her eyes with a little more pity.
"Don't be afraid, she can never hurt you again."
Gu Ruojiao whimpered and clutched Mo Heng's clothes tightly.
After drinking the medicine, Gu Ruojiao began to feel sleepy.
But she insisted on not sleeping, and her eyes kept flashing with uneasiness.
Seeing this, Mo Heng said: "I told you that she can't hurt you anymore. Don't you believe what I say?"
"no……"
Gu Ruo shook her head weakly, but the hand twisting the quilt clearly didn't mean so.
Mo Heng thought for a moment, lifted his robe and sat on the bed.
Normally, Gu Ruojiao would have subconsciously come up to her.
But today she avoided it.
Mo Heng frowned, and anger arose in his heart.
Then I heard the little thing whisper: "General, don't let me get too close. I'm infected with the cold, and I will pass on the illness to the general."
It was for this reason.
His brows relaxed, and before he even reacted, his anger had disappeared.
"Do you think this general is a weak person?"
"No, Jiaojiao doesn't mean that."
He seemed to scare the little thing.
The little thing suddenly raised its head and waved its hands.
Mo Heng fished it out with his big hand and took the person into his arms.
"Since you know you are sick, just take a rest as soon as possible."
Gu Ruojiao pursed her lips and said nothing.
Mo Heng then said: "I'm here, what else do you have to worry about?"
Gu Ruojiao opened her expectant eyes and looked at Mo Heng: "General, will you stay with me here? You won't leave, right?"
"I do not go."
Gu Ruojiao was relieved.
But that night Gu Ruojiao had nightmares from time to time.
Mo Heng was woken up several times by her.
It wasn't until she held him in her arms that she stopped having nightmares.
The next day, she felt like going out for a walk.
But when passing by a small lake, I was too scared to move.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Heng in front couldn't hear the footsteps. When he looked back, he found that she was looking at the small lake, her face was pale and her body was trembling.
"No, it's okay..."
She forced a smile, but could not take another step forward.
Mo Heng knew why.
He walked over and suddenly picked up Gu Ruojiao.
Gu Ruojiao let out a sweet cry and subconsciously hugged Mo Heng's neck.
"General, general?"
"Don't you want to go out for a walk?"
"Ah, um..."
Mo Heng stopped talking and hugged her directly across the bridge.
Now Gu Ruojiao didn't know whether she was scared or shy. Her face was buried in Mo Heng's neck and she couldn't lift it up.
Little did she know that her breath was spraying on the man's neck.
It makes men very distraught.
Because she was cold, she wore a shawl.
The man's hands were cupping her buttocks and hidden under her shawl.
No one will see his movements.
Gu Ruojiao, who was shy, naturally didn't notice that his hands were not honest.
What was originally a very short journey seemed to have become longer.
Even after crossing the small bridge, Mo Heng didn't put the person down.
Gu Ruojiao tried to remind him, but Mo Heng pretended not to understand.
Gu Ruojiao was thin-skinned and couldn't say anything, so she had to purse her lips and shut her mouth.
At first she wanted to hold on by herself.
But as time went on, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he unconsciously put all his weight on Mo Heng.
She even unconsciously tightened her legs to hold his waist, just in case she accidentally fell.
The man smiled triumphantly and pressed the man into his arms.
This trip was not so much about going out for a walk, but more like Mo Heng carrying her on a general day trip.
After Mo Heng returned, he asked Uncle Song to fill in the entire lake in Gu Ruojiao's yard.
No matter how shocked Uncle Song was on his face after hearing this.
