accomplice

Medicine house, in the kitchen.

"You shouldn't have told him that at all."

Zuo Ji took the cold bowl of medicine by Zhong Sheng's bed into the kitchen, intending to warm it up for him so that he can drink it when he wakes up. Hearing what Mo Jia said, he complained and glanced at him.

"I didn't tell him that I'm not Zuo Ji, he wouldn't be willing to kill me."

After Zuo Ji finished speaking, he put the medicine on the side of the stove. Seeing how big the pot was, he frowned. He wanted to know how much firewood it would take to heat this bowl. No, Mo Jia just took out the medicine up.

Zuo Ji saw it and hurried after him.

After going out to the door, seeing Mo Jia walking towards a small stove outside, he felt relieved.

The work in hand was taken over by Mo Jia, he shrugged, he had nothing to do, felt a little hungry, and went back to the kitchen.

Living in the medicine hut with rough tea and light food, there is not a single thing left in the pot to eat.

The lids of the pots and pots were lifted to look at them, and the only harvest in the end was wine.

It smelled delicious, and he wanted to taste it, so he took some in a small bowl, but when he was about to drink it, Mo Jia snatched it.

Zuo Ji raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

"You can't drink."

"why?"

Mo Jia opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and just took the vial away from him.

Zuo Ji was not happy about this.

"What do you mean? Grab it?"

"You are not fit to drink."

"Why?" Zuo Ji didn't understand.

He felt that Mo Jia was simply inexplicable.

"It's not like I haven't had a drink before."

"It's because you drank it before, you..."

Mo Jia hesitated to speak, and simply walked away with the wine.

Zuo Ji took a look: Hey, that's too much!

He was furious and wanted to grab it back after chasing him, but Mo Jia quickly dodged and drank the small bowl of wine in front of him.

Zuo Ji frowned.

A greedy cat is like him, and the hatred of grabbing food is irreconcilable.

He pointed behind Mo Jia in amazement: "Look!"

Knowing that he was bluffing, Mo Jia was very angry, so she just stared at him, not believing anything.

Zuo Ji was angry, so he had no choice but to choose to be straightforward, and he spread his hands in displeasure, and said: "Give it back to me!"

Mo Jia returned the empty bowl to him.

Zuo Ji saw it, and was really furious.

He crossed his hands on his waist, but he didn't pick it up, and stared at Mo Jia: "I said there is something wrong with you, right?"

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"What's good for me?"

"Everything is fine."

"Where is it?"

"It's all good there."

Zuo Ji was about to die of anger.

Staring at Mo Jia, Mo Jia's face was expressionless.

I reached out to grab it, but there was no way.

"Unexpectedly... you don't give an inch, you want to bully me, don't you?"

"I'm doing it for your own good, why did I bully you?"

Is this still good for him?

Zuo Ji has gained a lot of knowledge.

Zuo Ji laughed back in anger, and finally asked him: "Tell me, why are you willing to pay me back?"

"You are not fit to drink."

"why?"

Mo Jia didn't say anything.

Zuo Ji got angry and pushed him vigorously, but he didn't move at all, but he still didn't say anything.

"I hate you!"

Zuo Ji glared at him again, left a sentence, and walked away.

Mo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, not wanting to, Zuo Ji immediately turned back.

When Zuo Ji came, Mo Jia was nervous again.

"Didn't it say that you are not suitable for drinking?"

"Then tell me, why am I not suitable for drinking?" Zuo Ji really felt strange.

It's not that he hasn't drunk it before, so what is Mo Jia determined to do?

After Zuo Ji finished speaking, he found that the expression on Mo Jia's face was not natural.

He was puzzled and narrowed his eyes: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Mo Jia didn't know what to say.

It's hard to say that he borrowed clothes and asked for a kiss.

"I forgot to turn on the stove."

After Mo Jia finished speaking, he walked towards the stove.

The more he behaved like this, the more suspicious Zuo Ji became.

He followed.

Seeing that Mo Jia took the firewood and knelt down to stuff it in the small stove, he asked, "Are you embarrassed?"

The movements in Mo Jia's hands paused, and finally said: "Don't talk nonsense."

Whoops?

The tone of voice was not scolding him.

He was even weirder.

"Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Mo Jia ignored him.

He asked, "Really?"

In the end, Mo Jia still ignored him. Seeing Mo Jia reaching for the bowl of medicine, he took it away first. Mo Jia frowned, looked at him, and asked, "Really?"

"Is it what?"

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Impatient, Mo Jia turned around and looked at him squarely: "Don't you want your Highness to drink the medicine?"

Hearing what he said, Zuo Ji weighed in, so he reluctantly returned the medicine bowl in his hand.

Seeing Mo Jia pour the liquid medicine into a clean empty medicine jar, he squatted beside him, handed him firewood, and said, "What's the matter?"

Mo Jia still ignored him.

He stared at him, watching him focus on the fire, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly slyly.

His hand sneaked around Mo Jia's back.

Before touching the wine bottle, Mo Jia knocked on it with a twig of rattan.

It hurts.

Zuo Ji took a deep breath and retracted his hand. Seeing the mark on his hand, he immediately became angry.

"You hit me, you actually hit me, is there something wrong with you?"

"Why don't you understand? I'm doing it for your own good." Mo Jia was also annoyed by him, so he couldn't help but shouted.

"What's good for me?"

"Just for your own good?"

"What's wrong?"

"Anywhere is fine."

"What's wrong with me drinking?"

"Not only do you take off your clothes indiscriminately while drinking, you also kiss indiscriminately!"

As soon as these words came out, both Mo Jia and Zuo Ji were startled.

Mo Jia was startled, and realized that she said the wrong thing in a hurry.

Seeing Zuo Ji and staring at him with raised eyebrows, he felt even more guilty.

"I……"

There was embarrassment and panic on his face.

He didn't know, in fact, what Zuo Ji thought at the beginning was not what he thought.

Zuo Ji was thinking that the last time he got drunk was when Li Xi took advantage of him.

Could it be that last time he got drunk and messed around, teased Li Xi, and was seen by Mo Jia?

So, he wronged Li Xi?

But not right.

If this is the case, why didn't Mo Jia directly point out the truth when he went to Yuanyuan to lose his temper?

Mo Jia is serious and rigorous, and he is also quite strict with him. It is impossible not to point out his mistakes on the spot.

suspicious.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Jia, Mo Jia's embarrassment and guilt were all in his eyes.

He frowned, pretending to think: "... Hearing what you said, I suddenly... have a little impression..."

At the end, he lowered his head and thought about it, suddenly surprised, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Mo Jia: "...you..."

Mo Jia's heart skipped a beat.

His face immediately flushed red.

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