Lu Qingtang wanted to open his mouth to persuade him to stay, but his mouth seemed to be glued shut, looking indifferent.
She knew she had said the wrong thing, but who could bear Mo Zeshen's indiscriminate expression.
After putting on his shoes, Mo Zeshen walked out the door. Lu Qingtang picked up the book that he had just put under his pillow and smashed it over, "Hurry up and take your book away too. Don't be an eyesore here!"
I thought that such an action would make Mo Zeshen turn around to discern a few words, but Mo Zeshen bent down, picked up the book, and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Looking at the dark room, Lu Qingtang let out a long sigh.
She regretted not apologizing, and even more regretted why she threw the book at him.
This Mo Zeshen is true. Even if he stays in the room, she won't chase him away.
The weather outside is still a bit cold, what should I do if I get frozen?
Lu Qingtang was a little worried. She put on her shoes, opened the door and looked outside, but she didn't see Mo Zeshen's shadow.
He disappeared after a while. Do you really don’t want to see yourself?
She sighed again and was about to close the door and go back to her room to sleep, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Mo Zeshen squatting pitifully by the door, looking at her with his handsome eyes.
Lu Qingtang was immediately happy, but he still said, "Didn't you go back to Tianjing Garden? Who are you squatting there to scare?"
Mo Zeshen hugged his knees, his face turned pale from the cold, "I'm tired, I'll go after a while."
After hearing this, Lu Qingtang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Then you should rest quickly. After you have rest, leave as soon as possible, and help me bolt the door when you leave."
After saying that, Lu Qingtang swaggered back to the bed.
Mo Ze, who was still squatting outside the door, looked deeply at the open door and couldn't help but wonder, "How do I bolt the door outside? This..."
Before he finished speaking, he smiled mockingly to himself, stood up, closed the door, and bolted the door bolt.
Turning to look at the bed, Lu Qingtang left a big space for him. He quickly took off his shoes and coat, got under the warm quilt, and then pressed against Lu Qingtang's body.
He put his arm around her waist and put his hand on her belly, feeling the fetal movement in her belly. Mo Zeshen whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interfered with your affairs, and I shouldn't have said anything. It's all my fault that it sounds so unpleasant, don't be angry."
Lu Qingtang slowly turned around and put his arms around his neck, "I was wrong too, and my words were even worse, but you were still the one who was wrong first."
"Yes, yes, it was my fault first." Mo Zeshen said, lowering his head and kissing her on the forehead.
He kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose, and then kissed her lips. His movements were gentle, like gauze.
After a while, Mo Zeshen let go of Lu Qingtang, looked at her lovingly, and held her tightly.
The two cuddled together like lovers they hadn't seen for a long time.
"Let's do this Tangtang, I don't care who you get along with in the future, and I won't listen to what they say. What happened today was originally my fault. I was too sensitive." Mo Zeshen said.
Lu Qingtang leaned on his chest, listening to the steady heartbeat in his chest, nodded and said: "Qingquan Palace wants us to quarrel. They are not good people. We can't be fooled."
"By the way, you've been here for so long and this is what they said?" Lu Qingtang raised his head again and asked Mo Zeshen.
Mo Zeshen sneered, "Of course it was about Dong Chengbin. Concubine Ning accused me of not promoting Dong Chengbin and scolded me... She didn't have anything nice to say to me anyway, and I'm used to hearing it."
He didn't want to tell Lu Qingtang the unpleasant things Ning Fei said and make her angry.
Lu Qingtang knew that he didn't want her to worry, so she didn't ask further questions. She thought for a while and then looked at him, "If, I mean if, if Concubine Ning is not your biological mother, what will you do?"
Surprise appeared on Mo Zeshen's face, and he immediately sat up in shock, "Do you know something?"
Lu Qingtang was almost lifted up by him, but thanks to Mo Zeshen's quick reaction, he hugged her. She grabbed the skirt of Mo Zeshen's chest, rolled her eyes, and said, "Isn't this what if? What are you so excited about?"
Mo Zeshen said "Oh" and continued to lie down, letting Lu Qingtang lie on his chest. He said: "If Concubine Ning is not my biological mother, then everything she did to me will be explained. I used to I have never been a father. When dealing with children who have been wronged, I always feel that he has not done a good enough job or is simply unlovable. But since I became a father, I feel that my children will like them no matter how they look at them, even if they are I don’t mind seeing them covered in poop, but I find it cute.”
As he spoke, his eyes kept radiating a doting smile, "Maybe it's his own child. Anyway, he doesn't feel dirty. This feeling is really strange."
Lu Qingtang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he saw him smiling, and heard him say: "But Concubine Ning would never treat me like that. No matter how well I did, she would always be indifferent. On the contrary, she treated the seventh brother, She is always very patient. I once saw her holding the seventh brother who was covered in mud in her arms. They are also children, so why doesn’t she dislike the seventh brother and why she always finds fault with me. I secretly swear in my heart, When I grow up and have children of my own, I will treat them fairly and let each of them feel my love."
As he spoke, his eyes began to turn red, "If she is not my biological mother, then... who is my biological mother? Why doesn't she come to recognize me..."
Mo Zeshen choked up a little, and Lu Qingtang's heart was severely pinched. She quickly hugged his shoulders, "Let's not talk anymore, there are no what-ifs, let's not think about it..."
As he spoke, Lu Qingtang took the initiative to kiss his lips, and Mo Zeshen immediately turned over and pressed on him...
It was dark outside the window, and Mo Zeshen put a bellyband on Lu Qingtang, took the opportunity to squeeze her chest, and received a heavy blow from her.
Mo Zeshen hissed, and then stretched out his arms to her with an aggrieved look on his face, "Look, they're all red. You're really harsh."
Lu Qingtang pursed her lips and smiled, turned her back and motioned for him to tie the straps of her bellyband, but she didn't expect that Mo Zeshen actually tore off her bellyband. Lu Qingtang quickly covered his chest with his hands to prevent Mo Zeshen from seeing his happy couple.
Mo Zeshen dragged her into the quilt and said with a smile: "It's so comfortable to sleep naked, why are you so embarrassed? Is there any place on your body that I haven't seen or kissed?"
Lu Qingtang put one hand on his chest, raised his hand and patted his shoulder a few times, then leaned on his shoulder. The heat on my cheeks spread to the tips of my ears and then to my heart.
