The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 149: Boundless Beauty (19)

After the Queen's birthday, Shu Qian didn't want to stay in the palace any longer.

She found a random reason and planned to leave.

The queen was fascinated by those dancing men, and had no time to care whether Shu Qian would leave or not.

Seeing this, Shu Qian ordered the queen's bodyguard to tell her that she had returned to the palace.

The bodyguard replied: I will do so.

Back home, Shu Qian was dizzy.

She drank a few more glasses of wine, and the wine in Nu Zunguo was extremely strong, and a person who was too strong to drink would almost collapse.

……

In his own bedroom, under the dim light, Shu Qian's hair was scattered, and his beautiful face looked more like a fairy.

Shu Qian pressed her temple.

Soon, her fingers touched her collar and undressed.

Take off your coat, untie your coat,

There was a knock on the door,

Mo Sheng's clear voice floated into Shu Qian's ears: "My lord, are you asleep?"

Shu Qian's movement of undressing stopped.

Shu Qian put away the clothes she had untied, and opened the door: "Come in."

Under the moonlight, the prince's hair was scattered and his clothes looked disheveled.

Her eyebrows and eyes are lazy and undisciplined.

Mo Sheng had never seen Shu Qian like this before, a large swath of red filled his cheeks.

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"My lord, I made you hangover soup. You can go to sleep after drinking it. If you sleep drunk, you will have a very painful head when you wake up tomorrow."

While talking, Mo Sheng took out a spoon and stirred the soup in his hand.

Shu Qian saw with sharp eyes that Mo Sheng's hand was injured.

Shu Qian grabbed Mo Sheng's hand, Mo Sheng's hand was still bloodstained, it had dried up, it seemed like it had been some time.

"Why did your hand hurt?"

Mo Sheng broke away from Shu Qian and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just accidentally got it."

Fortunately, Shu Qian was close by Mo Sheng's side.

With a sullen face, Shu Qian looked around the room before taking out the medicine box.

Shu Qian's voice was somewhat suppressed in the night, "Sit down and stretch out your hands."

Mo Sheng stretched out his hand.Shu Qian's words were fierce, but her actions were gentle and deadly.

She carefully washed the blood on Mo Sheng's hands with water, and applied the medicine to the wound.

Mo Sheng: "..."

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Mo Sheng's eyelashes fluttered down.

After treating Mo Sheng's wound, Shu Qian picked up the soup. The soup was a bit weird, so Shu Qian blurted out, "Your soup..."

"Huh?" Mo Sheng glanced at the soup that Shu Qian was drinking: "Is it a bit weird?"

Shu Qian: "You know?"

Mo Sheng hummed, "I tasted it before I came here. It's because it was cooked twice and the taste changed over time."

No wonder!
Shu Qian thought to herself, "Did you cook it twice?"

Mo Sheng's face was somewhat embarrassed.

"That's right, today isn't the Queen's birthday. After you entered the palace, my lord, I guess you have to drink again. Drinking alcohol hurts your health, so I went to make you sober soup. However, the soup is too early, and you haven't returned yet." Wangfu, the hangover soup is ready."

"In order to prevent the hangover soup from getting cold, I cooked it again."

Mo Sheng touched Shu Qian's bandaged wound and continued: "Prince, drink it quickly. Otherwise the soup will get cold again. You have been tired for a day and you need to rest."

Mo Sheng's actions can represent "virtuous husband" in two words.

"From now on, you and I don't need to use your word."

The word "you" is too respectful.

Mo Sheng raised his head in astonishment, "Why?"

Shu Qian patted his head. She didn't want to explain this.

"Okay, it's getting late, Ah Sheng, go back."

It's late at night, and it would be really objectionable for a man and a widow to be alone in a room.

After all, they are not married yet.The Lord God Shard is an innocent man in the Nvzun Kingdom, so his reputation cannot be ruined.

Mo Sheng, who has lived in Nuzun Country for more than ten years, he understands better.

"My lord, I'm taking my leave. You... well, take a good rest."

(End of this chapter)