She was so tortured last night that she didn't want to move a finger now.
But she was very hungry, so she reluctantly stretched out her sore hands, trying to attract someone's attention.
As a result, a hot body suddenly pressed against my back.
Those strong muscles and hot body temperature.
Gu Ruojiao was shocked.
Why hasn’t this person gone to court yet?!
She heard the man behind her kissing her ear and saying in a slightly hoarse voice when she just woke up, "I can't bear to leave you."
Gu Ruojiao was speechless.
That can't be like this, wouldn't that mean you have become a foolish king?
But I heard Mo Heng say: "No matter whether I go or not, I will only be remembered as a tyrant in the history books."
He kissed her hair gently: "Jiaojiao, do you know how I sat on this throne?"
"I killed the emperor to become the new emperor."
Gu Ruojiao's heart tightened and she couldn't help but hold the hand across her waist.
Then she was turned over in his arms.
The man stared at her intently.
"Are you also afraid of me? I am so cruel and bloodthirsty."
However, he spoke calmly and calmly, but he stretched out his hand to block her eyes.
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid of me."
He was afraid of seeing disgust and revulsion in her eyes.
"Only by doing this can I find you as quickly as possible."
He hugged her tightly nervously, and then entered again.
It's like this is the only way to be sure that she won't leave him.
Gu Ruojiao trembled, and two small red clouds appeared on her cheeks, but she did not push him away.
How could she be afraid of him?
Everything he did was for her.
What's more, Mo Heng's father in this life was not a good person either.
It was clear that Mo Heng was a legitimate prince, and he was born with supreme dignity, but because the dog emperor favored his concubine, he believed the slander and poisoned Mo Heng's mother and queen to death.
Not only did he poison his mother, but he also wanted to throw the three-year-old boy into a pond and drown him.
If someone from his mother's clan hadn't arrived, and Mo Heng had memories of his previous life, and had invited himself to the border to guard the city gate when he was ten years old, he would have died long ago.
He was only ten years old at that time. No matter how powerful he was, his body functions could not keep up with the cruelty of the battlefield.
She rubbed the big and small scars on his body.
Several of them are very ferocious, and the longest one is even as long as an arm.
How difficult it must be for him to survive the battlefield.
Just thinking about this made Gu Ruojiao feel heartbroken. How could she still be afraid of him?
But she couldn't say anything to comfort him, nor could she tell him with her voice that she wasn't afraid of him at all. She could only express her feelings with actions.
"Don't look at it, it's all an old injury from many years ago."
Mo Heng grabbed her hand that was touching the scar, put it to her lips and kissed it.
He downplayed it, not wanting her to feel sad about it.
He kissed the end of her slightly red eyes again.
"Don't cry, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Even if he said that, Gu Ruojiao knew that it must have been very painful at that time.
How could such a long and hideous scar not hurt?
The little girl really felt sorry for her general.
She hugged Mo Heng suddenly, turned over and pushed him down on the bed, caressed every scar, and kissed him bit by bit.
She knew that none of this could replace the pain she had felt, she just wanted to feel a little sorry for her general.
Mo Heng stared at her with burning eyes, mixed with uncontrollable ecstasy and tenderness.
His little girl feels sorry for her.
Because of the past that she couldn't participate in.
He felt a little itchy and unbearable, but he never made any move.
He just reached out to tuck her long hair that fell in front of her face behind her ears, and rubbed her small and cute ears with his thumbs.
