Shang Shixu sat in front of the case, carefully checking the list of Qiangu and Tianhu sent by the Yamen of the Ministry of Accounts. He had been raised in the house for more than ten days. His health gradually improved, and the task of taking care of Shang's mother was taken over by Lin Jing.
Mo took it over. Lin Jingmo treated his mother-in-law with all his heart, and Shang Shixu was very grateful.
In the past, he refused to let others take care of his mother because he was afraid that her mother would go crazy and say something that shouldn't be said. Now the only person he trusts is Lin Jingmo, so he doesn't exclude Lin Jingmo from going to the backyard. It's just that there are many secrets, and he
Still haven’t said anything to Lin Jingmo.
Lin Jingmo walked into the inner room of the main courtyard from the outside with the cooked ginseng soup. Since Shang Shixu was injured, he has been living in the main courtyard. In order to take care of the injured Shang Shixu, Lin Jingmo has been sleeping softly in the inner room.
Up.
Lin Jingmo saw that Shang Shixu was handling business, so she carefully closed the door and tiptoed to Shang Shixu's side. She put the soup bowl down, but seeing that Shang Shixu didn't look up, she scooped a spoonful of soup and put it to his mouth. However, Shang Shixu reached out and took Lin Jing's hand holding the spoon and gently moved it to his mouth, then opened his mouth to feed the soup into his mouth, then let go of her hand and continued to check the roster.
Lin Jingmo felt very happy when she saw such an intimate gesture on his part, and her smooth cheeks were immediately filled with a happy smile. She scooped up the soup again and put it to his mouth. Shang Shixu still held her hand and fed the soup to his mouth.
in.
Shang Shixu raised his head, saw Lin Jingmo's smile with his clear eyes, and said softly: "The ginseng soup is delicious, thank you madam."
Lin Jingmo put down the bowl in his hand, deliberately tilted the spoon toward Shang Shixian, then curled his lips and said, "It's not me who cooked it. I should praise Mother Li for her good craftsmanship."
Shang Shixu's eyes tightened, and he stretched out his hand to pull Lin Jingmo into his arms. There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes. He hugged Lin Jingmo tightly so that her head could rest comfortably on his shoulder. Lin Jingmo looked at
Not seeing his expression, I just heard him say calmly: "Thanks to you for taking care of me and my mother these days, what do you wish for, madam? You can tell me, and I will try my best to do it for you. Even if you want a thousand taels of gold.
..."
"One thousand taels... or gold? What do I need so much money for? Besides, you are a minister, from the second rank, how can you get so much gold?" Lin Jingmo put her hand on his chest and slowly pulled him in.
He opened his distance and looked into Shang Shixu's dark eyes. He lowered his head shyly, raised his eyelids slightly, and nodded as he said, "It's just a wish... I have it."
Shang Shixu's eyes stopped on her face, following her elegant eyebrows from top to bottom, her watery eyes, her bright red lips and teeth, and finally her snow-white and slender neck and a few strands of broken hair.
Scattered among them, he was a little distraught. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he said softly: "What is it?"
Lin Jingmo raised her hand and touched his brow gently, tracing the shape of his brow with her fingertips along the outline of his brow bone, and said innocently: "Others always say that your husband's expression is always a little cold... Hmm...
I don’t think so!”
Shang Shixu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Oh? What do you think, madam?"
Lin Jingmo seemed to have thought of something. She pursed her lips and smiled heartily, saying: "You have such a beautiful face... In my eyes, your husband is not indifferent, just a little serious."
As she spoke, her fingers stopped on Shang Shixu's brow. She stopped smiling and said, "My husband is only in his twenties, but he always frowns, as if he is distressed by something..."
Her eyes met Shang Shang's deep pupils: "What is that?"
Shang Shixu's face slowly came closer to hers, and he placed a kiss as light as a feather on her forehead, and then asked: "Madam hasn't said her wish yet."
Lin Jingmo looked at his sharp-cut face. For some reason, it was always filled with sadness that could not be wiped away. There was no cheerfulness that a young man should have at all.
She pouted slightly and said: "With such a pretty face, it would be great if you could smile at me!"
Shang Shixu was a little surprised. He stared at Lin Jingmo's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, but he fell deeper and deeper into her clear eyes... After a long time, he said: "Is this... Madam's wish?"
?"
Lin Jingmo put her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly: "Well, my wish is that my husband will be free from disasters and always be happy!"
A smile appeared on Shang Shixu's expressionless face. This smile was different from the previous smiles. When he treated the powerful, his colleagues, and everyone, even Lin Jingmo, his smile was not sincere.
Behind all the sadness, only this time, he felt happiness for the first time and laughed from the bottom of his heart.
Because there are people in this world who care about him, people who have no purpose but just want to be happy.
He turned his head slightly to smell the fragrance lingering in Lin Jingmo's hair.
It’s jasmine...
She still uses jasmine!
Shang Shixu suddenly opened his eyes in surprise. The scar hidden by Lin Jingmo's hair was looming, reminding him all the time that he was the murderer who almost killed Lin Jingmo!
He lowered his head, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed: With such deep hatred, if she regains her memory one day, will she still love me like this? I would rather she never loved me than leave me and betray me one day.
!
Shang Shixu gently rubbed Lin Jingmo's hair and buried his face between her neck. He stopped looking at the scar at the end of her eyebrows and couldn't help but force Lin Jingmo's hoop until it hurt.
Lin Jingmo turned to look at him and asked doubtfully: "Husband... what's wrong with you?"
Shang Shixu didn't look up, but just asked: "If one day you find out that I have hurt you, will you still love me and care about me so much? Will you forgive me?"
Lin Jingmo heard this and began to think carefully. Shang Shixu always did not look good on her. That time she broke into the backyard and was pushed by him. When she brought bird's nest porridge to her mother-in-law, he knocked it over! He hurt her!
We have indeed done a lot!
She pouted angrily and said seriously: "Of course..."
Shang Shixu hugged her tighter. Lin Jingmo felt something strange about him and sighed helplessly: "Of course...I forgive you! Don't hug me so tightly, be careful of touching the wound..."<
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Shang Shixu stood up suddenly, let go of his hands holding her tightly, stood up and looked into her eyes, and then kissed her lips deeply.
Lin Jingmo was startled by his sudden kiss, and instinctively ducked back. However, her back hit the mechanism on the mezzanine of the bookcase, and a book fell to the ground...
Lin Jingmo turned his back to the desk and did not see the fallen book. However, Shang Shixu's peripheral vision caught the two words on it - account book!