Lu Qingtang was a little shy when Mo Zeshen looked at him.
She lowered her head and dug at the corners of her clothes with her hands, her heart pounding.
At this time, Mo Zeshen came forward and put his arm around her shoulders. Lu Qingtang closed his eyes subconsciously.
Mo Zeshen was a little surprised, "What are you doing?"
Lu Qingtang opened his eyes and his ears immediately turned red.
It turned out that he was not thinking about those crooked things, it was her who had misunderstood.
Lu Qingtang quickly stepped aside, "Nothing, you... Just tell me what you think."
Mo Ze saw her shy look and understood immediately. He stretched out his broad palm, grabbed her waist and took her back into his arms, forcing her to sit on his lap.
"Miss me, don't you?" Mo Zeshen's deep and hoarse voice echoed in Lu Qingtang's ears, making Lu Qingtang feel numb all over.
She lowered her head, burying her head on his shoulder, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, find a way for me first, otherwise I will offend others and you won't be able to escape."
"Isn't this simple? Isn't it enough to cure Princess Anhua's face?" Mo Zeshen said, stretching his hand around Lu Qingtang's waist.
Lu Qingtang sneered, reached out and patted his hand, "Nonsense, do you think I didn't think of it?"
When Concubine Shu told her about the dispute between the two families, she immediately thought of it.
But that was ten years ago.
It's been ten years, but no scars can be erased. They will remain there for a lifetime.
Moreover, according to Concubine Shu's description, Princess Anhua should be a person with scars, so her scars are much larger than those of ordinary people.
If you want to know clearly, it is more difficult than reaching the sky.
"Then you mean, we are all going to offend someone with this matter?" Mo Zeshen's face turned gray for a moment.
It would be better to refuse to offend His Majesty by refusing to take charge of the matter, and to offend both families by taking over.
If you offend me, the worst you can do is to be left out in the cold for a while.
Offending King Xu and the Prince Regent would be tantamount to offending all the royal family and courtiers.
Mo Ze thought deeply for a moment and said to Lu Qingtang: "Well, after the decree comes down, I will go and tell my father. I will tell you that your confinement is not done well and you are exhausted both physically and mentally. We will reject it."
"no."
Lu Qingtang shook his head and refused.
No one can be offended, and life will not be easy for them if they offend anyone.
She looked at Mo Zeshen and said, "There are still a few days left. Let me see if there is any other way first. In short, we will definitely be able to get through this difficulty."
Mo Zeshen nodded, his hand around her waist held Lu Qingtang's hand, and she hugged her tightly.
"I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances by following me. I am sorry for you. I don't care whether you leave or not. As long as you are here, I will treat you well."
Mo Ze thought it through deeply.
Instead of trying every means to keep Lu Qingtang, it would be better to take the time to love her and maybe even impress her.
Those conspiracies and tricks will push the two people further and further apart.
He lowered his head and kissed Lu Qingtang's forehead. Lu Qingtang raised his head and looked at each other, each seeing enthusiasm in the other's eyes.
Mo Zeshen picked her up by the waist, and Lu Qingtang subconsciously hooked her arms around his neck, while her heart skipped a beat.
She knew what was going to happen next and couldn't help but become nervous.
Walking to the bed, Mo Zeshen put her on the bed and lay on the side.
Mo Zeshen reached out and touched Lu Qingtang's face, his eyes full of tenderness. He couldn't help but kiss her, then turned over and pressed her under him.
"Let me see what excuses you can come up with to reject me this time?" Mo Zeshen lowered his head and whispered in her ear.
Lu Qingtang recalled what happened last time in his mind and couldn't help but smile.
The embarrassed look on Mo Zeshen's face at that time made her want to laugh for once. It became her biggest laughing point these days.
"Still laughing!"
Mo Ze gritted his teeth deeply, quickly lowered his head, and sucked hard on Lu Qingtang's neck.
The sudden attack made Lu Qingtang couldn't help but tremble. She subconsciously hugged his neck, as if she was afraid that Mo Zeshen would run away.
After receiving Lu Qingtang's response, Mo Zeshen, as if he had received a reward, kissed her lips and explored her mouth desperately.
Lu Qingtang fainted quickly, and even his clothes were gone. What happened next made him even more dizzy.
…
In the evening, after Lu Qingtang had dinner, he sat in the room reading.
After watching it for a while, she had to change her movements. Her waist hurt so bad, and even her lower body felt some tingling pain.
After Mo Zeshen came back from playing with the children next door, he thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for Lu Qingtang, "I've been watching it all afternoon, have you understood anything?"
"Hey, the medical book my mother left for me contains a bunch of treatments that can treat scars, but we still need to see Princess Anhua's scars to determine the details." Lu Qingtang frowned.
She remembered that there were many beauty instruments in the space of the bracelet, but she was an orthopedic surgeon and only had a superficial understanding of skin problems. She didn't even know how to use the instrument, let alone its performance.
At first she thought it was a pile of waste, but now it seems that the instruments that can appear in the space can probably be used.
Princess Anhua's scar lasted for ten years, and it would definitely not be possible to treat it with traditional Chinese medicine alone.
She plans to use laser therapy first, and then supplement it with traditional Chinese medicine scar removal technology, which should be effective.
Mo Zeshen hugged her waist from behind, "Then I will take you to visit Princess Xu tomorrow. Then you can find a chance to visit Princess Anhua."
Lu Qingtang nodded repeatedly.
This is all we have now, and we can't determine the treatment plan without seeing him in person.
Moreover, Lu Qingtang also wanted to see what Princess Anhua's scar looked like, and she was a little curious.
"Then how do you thank me?" Mo Zeshen's hoarse voice came to mind again.
Lu Qingtang's ears immediately turned red, "I'm in a little pain because of you, and you don't know the severity. It's been so long, and I want it again."
From the afternoon until now, she dared not get up. The pain was so painful that she could walk like a duck.
She had even given birth to a child, but she fell into trouble with Mo Zeshen.
Listening to her complaining tone, Mo Zeshen also felt a little guilty.
It's not that he doesn't know how to be compassionate, it's just that when he suddenly entered the land of gentleness, he couldn't help but lose control of his strength.
It seems that more practice is needed, so practice makes perfect, right?
But not now, and he couldn't bear it.
"Then let's go to sleep. I won't touch you. I'll wait until you don't feel any pain anymore..."
Before Mo Zeshen finished what he said, he leaned over and kissed Lu Qingtang's ear. The love in his eyes could not be hidden.
Lu Qingtang nodded, and then Zhu Mo Zeshen carried himself to bed.
In fact, overall I am quite satisfied.
For example, time, ability, and size, simply don’t be too satisfied.
It would be great if the technology could be improved a little more
