"Li'er."

"Mingyue, you are here." Mo Lishang threw herself into Jimo Li's arms like a little bird.

"Come back with me. I can't stand not seeing your pain anymore, especially since that Saker Falcon is still eyeing you covetously."

"Puchi!" Mo Lishang couldn't help laughing, and scratched his nose lovingly with his fingertips: "So you are jealous."

He grabbed her slender little hand with his big hand, placed it between his lips and kissed it gently, looking at her lovingly, and said with pain and joy: "Yes, I am jealous. When I think of you living in his palace, I feel like an ant biting my body! When I think of you forcing a happy face to him, I want to cut him into pieces! You are mine, I just want to treasure you by my side! You know, I regret it, I shouldn't have let you out, I should have locked you by my side, taken you under my wings, and protected you, cherished you, and loved you."

"Silly boy, am I still myself? Do you prefer a timid golden bird to a roc that hates the sky for being too low?"

"But the sky is too vast, I'm afraid I can't catch you."

"If you can't catch me, you can fly with me. We can fly side by side and overlook the world. What a wonderful thing that is. Mingyue, you are a dragon, not a creature in a pond. If I am like a flower in a greenhouse, I will be far away from you one day. So I can't stop. I want to follow you. In this way, you and I can move forward together forever. Do you understand?"

"No, I don't understand. I only know that no matter who you are, I will love you as always, cherish you as my life, and love you to the bone, forever and ever, for generations to come."

"Silly boy, nothing in this world is absolute. What people need is tacit understanding, and the same is true for love. If you and I don't have a common goal, our distance will grow farther and farther, and there will be a gap in our hearts. Do you want us to drift apart?"

Jimo Li looked at her hesitantly, and finally compromised. He hugged her and whispered, "Okay, as long as you are willing, I will always support you."

"Thank you, Mingyue." Mo Lishang buried his head in his arms, happily inhaled his scent, and whispered: "I just don't want to be distant from you, I hope I can always keep up with you."

He kissed her hair lightly with his lips, burying his lips in it and sucking it obsessively, greedily and intoxicatedly.

"Since you have made up your mind to stay in the palace of the East Kingdom, I will not stop you. However, I am worried that you don't have anyone you can trust around you."

"Haha, didn't you leave a dozen shadow guards here?"

"That's because the Shadow Guards can't take care of you in some places. Why don't we let Rushi serve you?"

"Okay, I miss her too. How's Ruhua? Is she okay?"

"Ruhua?" Jimo Li was slightly stunned, and gave a forced smile, responding: "Of course she is very good. She takes care of Ren Xiaoyao every day, and Ren Xiaoyao's health is recovering soon."

"Really? That's great." Mo Lishang was overjoyed and did not notice the worry that flashed across Jimo Li's eyes.

"Look at you, you're so excited when talking about Ren Xiaoyao. Why do I feel more and more that there are powerful enemies around me?" Jimo Li couldn't help but feel jealous and made a joke.

"What? Ren Xiaoyao is my brother, why are you jealous?" Mo Lishang punched him lightly.

"However, we need to think of a way to let Rushi in. We can't just transfer her to your place, otherwise it will attract Hai Dongqing's attention. Otherwise, how about letting Rushi disguise herself as Lvliu or Taohong?"

"No, Lvliu and Taohua should be Haidongqing's confidants. Haidongqing is more familiar with them. Rushi's disguise will reveal flaws."

"What should I do?"

"This is easy. Concubine Chen always pretends to be petite, weak, and well-educated. I believe that she will agree to whatever I ask in order to appear virtuous. Why don't you let Rushi disguise herself as a second-class maid beside her? When I meet Concubine Chen by chance one day, this will be done."

"it is good."

"Also, you should go back to Xi Qin first, prepare food and troops, and then attack Da Zhao together with Hai Dong Qing in two months."

"What? You have reached an agreement with Hai Dongqing to attack Da Zhao?"

"Humph, Tong Yeming has always had evil intentions towards me. This time, he forced me to jump off a cliff, forcing me to live apart from you and suffer the pain of missing you. It's all his fault. How can I be content if I don't take revenge?"

"I have been thinking about this even if you didn't say it. However, the current military strength of Xi Qin is not enough to attack Da Zhao, and there is no reason for the attack. How do you explain that Hai Dong Qing has joined forces with you? As far as I know, Hai Dong Qing and Tong Ye Ming are secretly colluding to harm Xi Qin!"

Mo Lishang's eyes flashed with coldness: "Since the master has no name, let him be famous!"

"How famous?"

"Marriage!"

"Marriage?"

"Yes, don't we have another princess in Western Qin? Jimo Mingzhu is a beauty, so it wouldn't be unfair to marry him to the crown prince of Dazhao, right?"

Jimo Li hesitated for a moment: "Are you saying that once Mingzhu enters Dazhao, we will kill her and frame Dazhao, and then take the opportunity to attack Dazhao?"

"What? You can't bear to let it go?" Mo Lishang glanced at him with a faint smile.

"No, it's just that although Mingzhu is not my biological sister, her mother saved my mother's life. If I kill her, I'm afraid my mother won't forgive me in the future."

"Haha, silly boy, how can I make it so difficult for you? So you have no confidence in me? Am I such a vicious person in your mind?"

"How could that be?" Jimo Li felt relieved, and he hugged her tightly with a smile and said, "I knew you were more compassionate than a Buddha."

"Sweet words, but they sound fake! If I'm softer than Bodhisattva, can I still be a fairy or demon?" Mo Lishang couldn't help laughing and slapped Jimo Li on the forehead.

He took Mo Lishang's hand, looked at her sincerely and said, "I'm sorry. Normally, Jimo Mingzhu would be willing to die a thousand times for plotting against you, but for the sake of her family's kindness to the queen mother, I really can't do this."

Mo Lishang raised his hand to cover his lips, and said softly: "Don't say sorry, I am not unreasonable. If you really dote on me, love me, blindly obey me, and disregard morality, then I don't love you anymore! The Jimo Li I love is like you who dares to act and take responsibility, who clearly distinguishes gratitude and resentment, who can be open and aboveboard or cunning like a fox, but who has no regrets in everything and is worthy of the heaven and earth! Only this kind of you is the one I love the most."

"Thank you. You are the only one in this world who knows me and understands me." He hugged her tightly, his lips pressed tightly against her ears, and their hearts were inseparable.

"Mingyue, you have already made an agreement with Jimo Mingzhu to let her find a chance to sneak back to Xiqin after entering Dazhao, and then everything will be ready. By the way, you must find someone to keep an eye on her. I am afraid that she will turn to hatred because of her unrequited love, and then collude with Tong Yeming to turn against us, which will be troublesome."

"Well, what you said makes sense. Don't worry, I will take care of it. Then how do you convince Hai Dongqing to attack Da Zhao together with Xi Qin?"

"Who said that Hai Dongqing was persuaded to attack Dazhao?"

"Eh? Isn't that what you just said?"

"Hey, can you change it?"

Jimo Li scratched her little nose helplessly and said with a smile: "You little rascal, you always tease me."

"Hey, who else should I tease if not you? I don't even bother to tease others."

"This girl?" Jimo Li looked at her belly with ill intentions and said jokingly, "You are still a girl even though your belly is so big?"

"You? Okay, you dare to make fun of me? Let me see how I deal with you!" After saying that, she pounced on Jimo Li, and Jimo Li was so scared that he quickly supported her and said worriedly: "Okay, you are a girl, stop making trouble, be careful not to hurt the baby in your belly."

"Hmph, why didn't you care about him last night and asked for it again and again?" Before he finished speaking, Mo Lishang's face suddenly burned like a red cloud, and he said in shame and anxiety: "Hate it, it's all your fault. You made me say such embarrassing words."

Jimo Li suppressed his laughter and pretended not to care: "It's all my fault, don't be angry!"

"How come it's your fault?" Mo Lishang couldn't help but throw a tantrum.

"It's my fault if I make you angry, it's my fault if I make you shy, it's my fault if I make you wrong. In short, you are always right to me, and as long as you are wrong, it is definitely my fault!"

"Puchi" Mo Lishang turned his anger into joy, and couldn't help laughing, and said: "Look at you, a prince of Western Qin, but you are so weak and languid."

Seeing that the beauty had finally calmed down, Jimo Li secretly wiped his sweat and thought resentfully, it was you who forced me to do this, but why am I so happy with it? Alas...

"Hehe." Jimo Li smiled foolishly, picked up Mo Lishang and walked towards the bed.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to..." Mo Lishang screamed.

"What are you thinking about? You were exhausted yesterday, let me give you a massage." Jimo Li rolled his eyes at her unhappily and said with a drooling face, "Of course, if you need it, I, your husband, will risk my life to accompany you!"

"Bah! You're dreaming! You're willing to risk your life for a gentleman!" Mo Lishang rolled his eyes at him.

He smiled, a happy and satisfied smile.

He carefully laid Mo Lishang down, covered her with a thin blanket, took off her shoes and socks, and then Jimo Li wrapped his big palm around her little feet and skillfully massaged the acupoints on the soles of her feet.

A sour and numb feeling rushed into her acupuncture points and flowed through her whole body. It was followed by Jimo Li's vast internal strength, which instantly made her feel extremely comfortable all over, as if she was wandering on the sea.

"So comfortable."

Looking at her lazy cat-like appearance, the smoothness under his fingers stimulated Jimo Li even more. He felt his heart and soul restless, his blood boiling, and all the blood in his body was concentrated in one place.

The sound of swallowing saliva came out unconsciously from her throat, which startled Mo Lishang so much that she suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at Ji Mo Li in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing? Just continue lying down." Jimo Li covered up with annoyance, using the massage action to hide the embarrassment just now.

"Oh." Mo Lishang closed his eyes, and a mischievous smile flashed across his face.

Jimo Li resigned himself to his fate and continued massaging. He finally managed to control his mind. After massaging one foot, he picked up the other foot and took off the socks. When his fingers touched the slightly cool little feet, his mind immediately moved again and amorous feelings surged up.

He quickly suppressed his lust, focused his mind and body, and began to massage with full concentration.

At this time, Mo Lishang playfully put his other foot into the hem of his clothes, imprinting it on his tight skin.

"What's wrong?" His whole body was shaking, and he suppressed his agitated mind and asked in a hoarse voice.

"My feet are a little cold." She moved her feet towards his chest.

The little feet, as smooth as water and as white as cream, moved like a snake, causing his body to tremble and feeling unbearable numbness wherever they touched.

"Put that on my heart, and it will get warm in a moment."

"it is good."

With one little foot on his chest and the other little foot in his hand, even a saint would feel amorous, not to mention Jimo Li who loved Mo Lishang deeply. After he glanced at Mo Lishang who squinted his eyes in comfort, he suppressed his surging desire. With his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, he began to massage with all his heart.

But Mo Lishang did not let him go. The little feet moved back and forth restlessly, making his whole body tense and hot as fire.

He froze there immediately, as if petrified and dared not move any more. He pressed harder and harder, causing Mo Lishang to gasp and moan softly: "Mingyue, you hurt me."

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