Gu Shaoxuan looked at Mo Qin, who was only wearing a thin pajamas, his face flushed, his ears were even redder and burning.
He hurriedly looked away, not daring to take another look.
"How did you get in?" Mo Qin asked coldly, and his tone was not a good one.
This kind of trend cannot be encouraged.
"Just... came in through the window."
He stumbled over a brief sentence, his eyes wandered wildly, and he just didn't dare to look at Mo Qin.
Although when he came, he found someone taking a shower, but he didn't expect her to come out dressed like this.
It’s just a piece of clothing, and it’s not… well worn.
Fortunately, it was him who came in today, if it were another man.
Then wouldn't her appearance also be noticed?
However, he didn't want to think about who would go and look through other people's windows every day when they had nothing to do.
Mo Qin was not surprised by this answer. When they first met, this person was just climbing through the window.
He also opened the windows of his own cloth shop. I don’t know what his hobby is.
The beautiful figure moved slightly, and the person sat down opposite him.
Gu Shaoxuan's erratic eyes fell on Mo Qin uncontrollably.
This glance made him feel uncomfortable.
The clothes are still not worn properly.
The belt around the waist was loosely knotted, and one button on the collar was unbuttoned, so that he could see the white collarbone.
As Mo Qin lowered his head, a strand of wet hair slipped from his shoulders, and the white material of his clothes became wet.
Mo Qin raised his hand, and the silky satin faded away, revealing a section of his forearm.
Gu Shaoxuan swallowed.
When you can eat, it's a bonus.
When you can't eat, it's torture.
This is a huge torture for him now.
Why is he so obsessed with it that he insists on climbing through the window at this time today? ?
If only I had known in advance that this would happen.
Even if you beat him to death...
He's still coming!
"What are you doing here?"
"I, I..." Gu Shaoxuan closed his eyes with difficulty and took a deep breath, "Can you put your clothes on first?"
He really can't stand this!
"clothing?"
Mo Qin looked down at his clothes.
I don't think there's any problem.
Everything that needs to be covered is covered, and nothing is leaked.
So shy.
Then why did you open the window in the middle of the night?
"I think my clothes are quite good."
Gu Shaoxuan closed his eyes, but felt that the picture just now was clearer, and even...
Uncontrolled imagination.
A breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers blew by, and he heard Mo Qin say:
"If you stay here, my maids can't come in. You have to help me dry my hair."
Gu Shaoxuan opened his eyes and found that Mo Qin was still wearing the same clothes as before, unchanged at all, not even buttoning the buttons. The only change was that there was an extra handkerchief in his hand.
Let him help you dry your hair.
Gu Shaoxuan's eyes gradually became darker, and he no longer dodge, but stared straight at the person.
If he didn't know that Mo Qin did it on purpose, he would be a fool.
It's so bad.
She knew clearly that he wouldn't do anything to her now.
Just skin it.
He will want it back on the wedding night!
Seeing his lack of movement, Mo Qin shook the handkerchief in his hand.
Gu Shaoxuan took a deep breath, took the handkerchief from her hand, and was about to stand up.
Suddenly, he remembered something, and he sat still without moving, but said to Mo Qin in a mute voice:
"come here."
Mo Qin was obedient this time.
Gu Shaoxuan gently wiped Mo Qin's long hair with a handkerchief, as if treating some treasure.
In fact, she usually wipes her hair by herself, she just said this.
Unexpectedly, this person actually agreed.
She enjoyed Gu Shaoxuan's service with peace of mind.
But Gu Shaoxuan didn't feel so good.
In front of him is a neck that looks like white jade. If you move your eyes just a little bit, you can see the collarbone and something that shouldn't be seen.
He can still see...
His hands were shaking slightly.
Every minute and every second, he tried his best to restrain himself from directly reaching out and hugging her.
Finally, the ordeal was over.
Seeing how patient he was, Mo Qin was very happy. She gave Gu Shaoxuan a bright smile in return.
"Thank you, Shao, Xuan, brother, brother."
Brother Shaoxuan?
This title almost made him lose his power.
The surging emotions in his eyes almost drove him crazy. Finally, he complained in a low voice:
"Just bully me, and sooner or later I will ask for it back with interest."
Mo Qin suddenly felt guilty, "How could I bully you?"
Who told you to climb out of the window in the middle of the night?
Just bully you.
In the end, Gu Shaoxuan didn't even know how he got out of Mo Mansion.
It wasn't until the cold wind blew all the way and he returned home that he remembered the purpose of looking for Mo Qin today.
I want to see her and ask her why she is targeting Zhao Ziyan.
He looked at it, but he forgot about the question.
Forget it, I’ll ask again next time I get a chance.
As for climbing through the window again?
He didn't dare anymore.
Now when he closes his eyes, he sees images that he shouldn't think about.
Thinking that the wedding date was in August, he wished that the night of the wedding would arrive as soon as he opened his eyes.
Unable to sleep, he had to go to the study, take out the unfinished drawing, and continue painting.
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Blossom.
Unknowingly, we have arrived at the end of spring.
As the weather gets warmer, some activities gradually increase.
For example, today's horse riding, archery and horse racing.
Mo Simiao's illness had already recovered and he began to appear on various occasions again.
She was wearing a Su Fang-colored satin embroidered dress, with a rosy complexion. Her body had improved a lot after a serious illness, and she no longer looked as frail as before.
On the other hand, Zhao Ziyan looked a little haggard, with a less obvious bruise under his eyes.
He has indeed been having a rough time lately.
There are always people secretly targeting him.
But he has never been able to catch the man's little tail.
Looking at the people riding horses lined up on the field in front, she stood next to Mo Qin and asked curiously.
"Sister, who do you think will win?"
No need to ask.
Of course Zhao Ziyan will win.
In this kind of competition first, people watching the excitement will usually place small bets for entertainment.
Mo Qin did not hesitate to put all the pocket money he had on Zhao Ziyan.
Such a good money-making opportunity.
Can't let it go.
Seeing her decisive support for Zhao Ziyan, Mo Simiao stirred the silk handkerchief in his hand and bit his lower lip lightly, feeling very puzzled.
In the past, she had always been kind to Zhao Ziyan, so why was she so optimistic about Zhao Ziyan now?
Mo Simiao couldn't help but feel worried. After all, her brother Ziyan was so outstanding.
Even though she had already occupied the position of principal concubine, there were still many women from good family backgrounds rushing to become concubines.
This shows how popular Zhao Ziyan is.
"Sister, don't you spend some money?"
Mo Qin made his bet, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Simiao standing aside, not knowing what he was thinking, with a gloomy face. It must not be a good thing.
When she shouted, Mo Simiao came to his senses and put down all the money he had brought today.
"Sister, are you so confident in brother Ziyan? You don't even think about it."
