She has been doing these things these days, when he was in a coma.
The little girl he held in his hands, pampered, and held in his heart for fear of mistreating her, had learned to take care of others.
Mo Heng took the cloth in her hand, raised her chin, and covered her eyes with the cloth.
"My eyes are swollen."
"I'm fine."
Her voice was a little choked.
Mo Heng hugged her, let her lean against him, and wiped away the tears hanging on her face with his fingers.
"Stop crying. My voice has become hoarse from crying. I can finally speak. I want to hear more."
Gu Ruojiao tried her best to stop crying: "I don't want to cry either."
But every time he touched her, she would think of the scene of him falling that day and his hypothermia due to blood loss, and tears could not stop flowing from her eyes.
Mo Heng knew that he was the one who frightened her.
But he thought that as his health got better, her condition would gradually improve.
However, a few days passed, and she still could not get over the shadow of his injury.
Sometimes while eating, she would burst into tears.
Even just looking at him in a daze will make me cry uncontrollably.
Even after falling asleep, I cry in my dreams.
"Jiaojiao, don't do this."
Mo Heng hugged her tightly.
"I promise you I will never get hurt again."
So don't cry, he really feels bad.
Gu Ruojiao lay in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know what's going on with me."
She knew she was being pretentious, since Mo Heng was obviously fine.
Gu Ruojiao could only try to smile: "Give me some more time."
Seeing her pretending that nothing was wrong, Mo Heng felt even more distressed: "You don't have to laugh if you don't want to, just don't cry anymore, I feel bad."
He didn't want her to be too reluctant: "You can laugh, make trouble, and get angry at me when you are around me, but don't cry. This will make me very frustrated."
Mo Heng stroked her cheek: "Only a useless man would make his beloved wife cry all the time."
His serious and serious tone made Gu Ruojiao laugh.
She hugged his waist, put her face against his heart, and listened to the powerful beating of his heart.
Take a deep breath to calm down.
After a while, she said: "I know, if you get better soon, I will get better too."
*
Maybe it's because I had a heart-to-heart talk with Mo Heng, or maybe it's because Mo Heng's injury is getting better every day.
Gu Ruojiao gradually came out of the shadow of almost losing him.
She no longer sheds tears for no apparent reason, and there are more and more smiles on her face.
After Mo Heng woke up and gained strength, he used the most brutal means to deal with the traitors.
He asked the Praetorian Guards to bring the rebels to the city gate and use the most terrible tortures on them one by one.
He wants everyone to know that this is the fate of assassinating him!
But after coming to court and seeing the little girl in the side hall, the man with a murderous and cruel face suddenly became extremely gentle.
"Miss me?"
He dismissed the people with a wave of his hand, and then took Gu Ruojiao into his arms.
"think."
The little girl hugged him and kissed him actively.
Mo Heng couldn't bear such an initiative. Before he even reached the Arhat's bed, he couldn't help but pressed her against the screen and got entangled with her.
He pulled away several times, looked at her misty eyes and red cheeks, and couldn't help but kiss her again.
If the guard hadn't said that an official wanted to see her, Mo Heng would have almost eaten her here.
"I'll be back soon."
Before she could completely pull away, Gu Ruojiao grabbed him subconsciously, but saw Mo Heng giving her a teasing look.
She was extremely ashamed.
The look on his brows made Mo Heng ready to move.
He could only take another deep breath, but was unable to move even half a step away. He resignedly asked the guards to invite him to wait outside.