The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 141: Boundless Beauty (11)

The Eve Festival has arrived as promised.

There are as many people as running water on the street.

Selling all kinds of gadgets and delicious food.

Interesting activities are also held during the evening festival.

The men who came out of the palace were stunned. They had to stop and look at every activity before they were willing to leave.

The five men are all young ladies from aristocratic families and rarely go out (not including Liu Qingyu).

Even if you go out, you can't stay on the street for a long time.

On the eve of the festival, there are many things, they haven't seen it, they are just like a country bumpkin, forgetting their identities.

There is a shadow puppet show on the street on Xijie, which is a rare event.Many people gathered around to watch the shadow puppets.

So are the men in the palace.

Shu Qian brought some martial arts guards to the palace to protect the men.

After all, Shu Qian is not a god, he can take care of them one by one.

"Here." Shu Qian held a bright red candied haws, she saw Mo Sheng staring at the candied haws, her eyes were rolling, she felt sorry for him.

The son of the prime minister's family, the family will be stricter.Candied haws-like things are rarely eaten and can damage teeth.

"Thank you wife master." Mo Sheng continued.

Shu Qian confessed that when she was outside, just call her wife.

It would be a bad idea to call him "Prince" and be listened to by someone who is interested.

Wife master?They are also cultivating their relationship in the palace. The relationship is just a cover. In the eyes of outsiders, it is only a matter of time before they will get married.

My wife, please tell me to get used to it in advance.The men had the same thought.

As long as Shu Qian's heart is as clear as a mirror, she will not marry the five of them.

The original owner didn't want to, and she didn't want to either.

If you don't want to, why bother.

Mo Sheng took a small bite of the candied haws, and the crumbs of the candied haws stuck to his lips.

Shu Qian reached out to wipe it off for him, her fingertips touched the warm and soft lips, it felt wonderful.

Shu Qian's hands were itchy and couldn't help modeling a few more times.

Mo Sheng's body froze, from the moment Shu Qian touched his lips.

His face suddenly became hot, he muttered softly, and blurted out: "My lord."

Shu Qian moved her hand away, and smiled politely: "I saw candied haws on your lips, so I wiped it off for you. What? Is my hand too strong?"

"No." Mo Sheng shook his head, "Wang... my wife is very gentle. I'm just not used to others being gentle to me."

"Really? No one is gentle with you?"

Mo Sheng is the spoiled son of the prime minister's family, no one treats him tenderly?
Mo Sheng shook his head again: "I don't know. It seems... there is no, it seems that there is."

Shu Qian smiled, as if... not sure.My memory is too bad.

and many more……

Shu Qian pinched Mo Sheng's shoulders and touched his cheek again, "A Sheng, don't you remember? Or something else? Otherwise, you wouldn't know if anyone was gentle to you since you were a child?"

Ah Sheng?Such a gentle voice.

Mo Sheng's face became even hotter.

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"Everyone said... I fell into the water, and after I got a serious illness, I forgot what happened before."

After Mo Sheng woke up, his mind was blank, even his name was told to him by his family.

"Oh? Does Mo Sheng want to remember the past?" If he thought about it, Shu Qian would help him find a famous doctor to restore his memory. If he lost his memory, his life would always be incomplete.

"I want to, of course I want to." After he woke up, he secretly asked the people around him who he was before?But people around me had mixed responses.

Some people say: The young master is a dignified, elegant and intellectual person.

Some people say: The young master is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is good at everything, but he is cold-hearted.

Some people also said: son, you are terrible.

Mo Sheng wanted to know about his past, but no one helped him.

Everyone said: the son of amnesia is very good.

Yeah?But Mo Sheng thought in his heart: I don't think it's good.

(End of this chapter)