After rebirth, the daughter of the genius doctor went crazy

The rain on a summer night drove away the day's heat and brought an instant of coolness. Outside the window, heavy rain fell. The huge palace looked even more desolate, majestic and gloomy in the drizzle.

The heavy clouds were almost approaching the ground. Ripples were rising and falling on the lake. The sound of dripping rain was incessant. Countless birds in the reeds could not bear the disturbance of the drizzle and flew up one after another, causing the lotus leaves to flutter. The wind brought a drizzle into the Wanghe Pavilion of the Yide Palace.

Mo Lishang sat in front of the window, stretched out his hand to touch the raindrops, and a wisp of fragrance filled the air behind him, as if he had entered a fairyland.

"My queen, you are weak, so be careful not to get wet in the rain." Liu Lu looked out the window and closed it casually.

"Have I even been deprived of the freedom to look at the Wind Shadow?" She sighed quietly.

"My lady, I dare not." Liu Lu knelt on the ground and said, "I am really afraid that you will get wet in the rain and hurt the little prince."

"Shut up!" Mo Lishang shouted angrily. The word "little prince" made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Liu Lu didn't know how she had offended Mo Lishang, she just kowtowed desperately, and soon her head turned red.

Giving her a cold look, Mo Lishang said indifferently, "Go down, leave me alone, don't disturb me."

"Yes, ma'am."

The window was pushed open by Mo Lishang again, and the rain sprinkled on her face, first a few drops and then gradually merged into a trickle: "Mingyue, where are you? How are you? Do you miss me?"

What responded to her was the endless rain, which fell softly. Occasionally, the wind blew past, and the rain hit the window frame, making a dull sound.

The rain was getting heavier, soaking her hair, her clothes, and her heart.

My heart is getting colder and colder, and I feel cold and lonely in the rain.

Finally, she stretched out her hand and slowly closed the window, trying to keep out all the coolness, loneliness and darkness outside.

Just as the window was about to close, a bony hand grabbed the window frame.

"Who is it?" A hard light as cold as a knife shot out of his eyes. In contrast to his previous weakness and loneliness, the lines on his face became hard, like an ice sculpture.

She stepped back a few steps, watching the window open cautiously. At first, there was a crack, and a dark shadow covered the slanting raindrops. The shadow grew bigger and bigger, and she became more and more excited. A familiar smell blew in with the wind...

tears streaming down my face...

"Ming Yue..." She looked at the face in the rain in disbelief as if she had been hit hard. That face had appeared in her dreams thousands of times, and now it actually appeared in front of her.

The rain wet his hair, and the black hair stuck to his handsome face in strands. There was burning pain and surprise madness in his eyes.

"Is it you? Is it really you, Mingyue?" She took a few steps forward in a hurry, and reached out with trembling hands through the window towards the face she had been thinking about day and night. The rain washed over his face and slid across her hands, but her palms still felt his warmth.

"It's really you! You're here..." The intense joy hit her heart which was scarred by lovesickness. Months of worry made her feel no longer burdened.

She fainted.

"Li'er!" Jimo Li jumped in with a scream, hugged her in panic, at a loss as to what to do.

After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly took her pulse, and only slowly felt relieved when he found that she was unconscious due to excessive excitement.

He stared at the face he had thought about thousands of times. He missed it like crazy when he didn't see it for a day, and he felt lost when he didn't see it for months. Finally, the face he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch it, for fear that it would be the image in the mirror or the reflection in the water, and that the slightest touch would turn into ripples and spread away.

The slender fingers finally brushed her slightly pale face, and her rain-soaked hair curled lightly and stuck to her forehead, adding a sense of loneliness and beauty.

His fingertips stroked her long eyebrows, butterfly-like eyelashes, tall and straight nose, and slightly parted lips, caressing greedily, feeling the warmth and wetness beneath his fingers.

Finally he confirmed that this was Li'er. His Li'er finally returned to his arms.

With a heart full of joy, he suppressed his excitement and slowly leaned his face towards her, with his lips getting closer and closer. He just wanted to quietly stick to hers, feel her breath, and savor her sweetness.

Getting closer, his lips were as thin as a knife, and her lips were like petals after rain.

His lips trembled with excitement, and her lips blossomed with the fragrance of buds.

Their lips attracted each other, getting closer and closer, and just when they were about to touch, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and through the gaps between her thick eyelashes, she saw this face that penetrated her bones.

"Mingyue, am I dreaming?" she whispered, and her fingers as soft as jade touched his face, which looked even clearer due to lovesickness.

He smiled, from the bottom of his eyes, from the corners of his lips, everything about him was filled with joy. Without saying a word, his lips were pressed against hers.

Her lips were so soft, so sweet, and so warm, they were everything he had wanted all his life.

His lips were so fresh, so strong, and so loving, they were her lifelong support.

"It's really you." With low and suppressed breathing, he picked her up and walked step by step towards the inner room.

Their lips never left each other's side, they were like dying fish dependent on water.

Clothes, as they moved, were peeled off piece by piece...

The soft red silk curtains quietly slid down, hiding the spring scenery on the bed.

"I'm sorry, Li'er, I was too impulsive. Did I hurt you?" Jimo Li stroked Mo Lishang's already pregnant belly in annoyance, blaming himself.

She smiled and shook her head gently.

He gently placed his head on her belly, feeling the magic of life in her belly with amazement. He stroked it carefully with his big hands and said softly, "Baby, did Daddy disturb you just now?"

Mo Lishang's face turned red, he glared at him and spat, "What nonsense are you talking about? You've taught the child bad things."

"What do you mean by bad teaching? Isn't that how he got here?"

"You still said that!"

"Haha, okay, I won't say anything more. Li'er, come back to Xi Qin with me."

"No, I can't leave."

"What? Are you really watching Shanghai Dongqing?" Jimo Li was so anxious that he spoke without thinking.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Lishang glared at him unhappily, and then said, "My acupuncture points were sealed by his unique martial arts, and now I can't use any martial arts at all."

"So are you just going to stay here?"

"Am I that kind of person? He promised me that if I helped him take control of the power of the five great families, he would unlock my acupuncture points."

"Do you trust him so much? If he was a man of his word, he wouldn't be the King of the East today! And he wouldn't marry you."

Mo Lishang's eyes turned cold, and the charming and beautiful eyes just now turned into a sharp and frosty one: "Haha, idiot, he can use me, won't I use him? Am I such a person who can be manipulated by others? How dare he threaten me, I will make him regret it."

"Li'er, you are my wife. You teach me all this and come back to Xi Qin with me. One day, I will conquer Dongguo, capture Hai Dongqing alive, and let him untie you."

Mo Lishang looked at Jimo Li with emotion, leaned his head into his arms, stroked his heart with his small hand, and said softly: "Mingyue, I am very happy to hear you say this. I know that you pamper me, love me, pity me, and cherish me. You are reluctant to let me suffer a little, and you are even more afraid that I will be hurt. But do you know? In my heart, aren't you the most important person in my life? Even beyond myself. Do you think I can bear to watch you charge into battle for me and go through hardships, while I hide behind you and live a stable life? If I am such a person, am I still worthy of your love?"

"Silly girl." Jimo Li hugged her tighter, buried his chin with a green mustache in her beautiful hair, greedily sighed for her scent and murmured: "Spoiling you is my greatest happiness. For you, I am willing to do anything."

"Don't spoil me like that, or you'll spoil me."

She smiled softly, buried her face in his arms, and pressed her lips lightly against his heart.

His body suddenly became stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little devil, I finally managed to control myself, do you want to do it again?"

She smiled, a smile that was somewhat malicious and yet somewhat proud. She hid her smile in his arms. She was happy that she could easily ignite his desire.

Suddenly she raised her head and grabbed his ear: "Tell me, have you ever touched her?"

"Ouch, it hurts so much. Are you trying to murder your husband?" Jimo Li screamed exaggeratedly. Seeing Mo Lishang's jealous look, he felt very proud in his heart, and said stubbornly: "Who are you touching?"

"Are you still pretending? Tell me! Have you ever touched that woman who pretends to be me?" Mo Lishang had no idea how charming and seductive her jealous look was in Jimo Li's eyes.

Seeing this, Ji Mo Li's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and the desire that he had just suppressed with great difficulty was aroused again. He smiled wickedly and said, "They said she was a fake, how can I still touch her?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! Otherwise you would know if you checked it out."

"How to check?"

"Check like this." After saying that, he threw Mo Lisha onto the bed. Of course, he was very careful to avoid her belly.

"Ah..." Mo Lishang cried softly, and said shyly: "Hate it, you are the one... Why do you want it again?"

"How can one time be enough?" He smiled evilly.

"Uh...no, you'll hurt the baby."

"Just stay on top."

"..."

That night, Jimo Li proved with facts that he had not touched other women, but the consequence was that Mo Lishang couldn't even lift his fingers.

Seeing her tired and sleeping, Jimo Li smiled contentedly, gently pressed his lips against her forehead, and said softly, "Li'er, sleep well, I will be by your side."

After a night of heavy rain, there came a fresh and bright morning. When the brightest and purest morning light illuminated the earth, Mo Lishang's eyes suddenly opened.

"Why are you still here? It's almost dawn."

Looking up at Jimo Li who was looking at her greedily, she felt both happy and worried.

"Why can't I be here? You are my wife and I am your husband. From the way you talk, it sounds like you and I are having an affair."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Lishang blushed and pinched his chest muscles fiercely, and spat, "This is the palace of the East Country. Taohongliulv will be here to serve you soon. If they see you, they will shout and get out. Then all the guards in the palace will rush here."

"Would I be afraid of them? Then I will rebuke Haidongqing face to face." Jimo Li spoke toughly, but he actually knew that confronting Haidongqing head-on in someone else's territory would not bring any good results, and would instead implicate Mo Lichang. But he just wasn't willing to do that.

"Haha, you are talking nonsense. Now is not the time to be loyal. I am pregnant and I have lost my martial arts skills. It will be difficult for you to rescue me. Now we can only wait until the baby is born and then think of a way."

"The baby will be born in four or five months. This palace is not like the palace in Xi Qin. There are dangers everywhere. Every step is difficult. There are people trying to harm you at any time. How can I feel at ease?"

"Don't worry, if they want to harm me, they can only use poison or tricks. If they want to poison me, who can be better than me? If they want to trick me, even the women in the palace can't compare to me! Besides, Hai Dongqing won't dare to let anything happen to me, unless he wants the East Country to perish. So you can be at ease."

"Saker Falcon!" Jimo Li gritted his teeth, the darkness in his eyes was so dark that divine light was flowing, and the light was full of cold light and ice and snow, and when he looked again, it was a haze sweeping across.