stay together

When I woke up in the morning, beside Cheng Mo, the place where Xing Mo was lying was still warm, presumably Xing Mo hadn't been gone for long.Cheng Mo didn't call the maid, and got up to take care of himself. After washing up, he went to Zhang Zhenfang to ask for materials for knee pads.

When he got back to Yanhui Hall, he locked himself up and devoted himself to studying the knee pads, needlework, even if the servants asked him to eat, he didn't even care about it.A pair of hands were pricked again and again by that needle.The material of the knee pads was stained a little red, and at this time the maid who was guarding outside came again: "My lord, Princess Zhou is here and wants to see you, or did the servant refuse for you?"

When Cheng Mo heard that it was Zhou Zhihan who came, she must be a woman who is proficient in sewing and mending female celebrities.He hurriedly stopped Zhou Zhihan's maid who was going to help him refuse: "No, let Princess Zhou come in, I'll wait for her in the main hall." After speaking, she packed up her things and took them to the main hall to wait.

From a distance, Cheng Mo saw a maidservant walking towards the main hall with a woman in pink. It must be Zhihan. When Zhou Zhihan approached, Cheng Mo waved the maid back, and personally picked up the teapot to give it to Zhou Zhihan. Zhou Zhihan poured tea.

"Hey, the sun came out from the west today. Why is the always silent Mr. Cheng so enthusiastic today?" Zhou Zhihan looked at Cheng Mo who was pouring tea for him with a smile.

Cheng Mo was a little embarrassed by Zhou Zhihan's words: "Ahem... Zhihan, there is something I would like to ask you to help..." After speaking, he took out the out of shape kneepad that he had mended.

"What is this, shorts?" Zhou Zhihan really didn't see what Cheng Mo was holding in his hand, and reluctantly thought it was shorts.

"Zhihan, this is the knee pad." Cheng Mo stretched out the shorts-like knee pad for Zhou Zhihan to see.

"Hahahahahahahaha, I really didn't see that this is a knee pad, hahaha, wait a minute for me to laugh, Cheng Mo, you made this for the emperor?" Zhou Zhihan laughed out of breath.

Cheng Mo looked at Zhou Zhihan, who was dying of laughter: "Princess Zhou, don't laugh at me anymore, isn't it the first time I've done this, and you just happened to be here today. How about you teach me?"

"I'll teach you what, Cheng Mo, are you kidding me? Who in this Holy Xing Kingdom doesn't know that I, Zhou Zhihan, disdain these female celebrities, sewing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I haven't learned it since I was a child, and naturally I won't. Today you are I got the wrong guy."

The last hope was also shattered, Cheng Mo was like a dying eggplant: "Zhihan, if you don't know how, I can't help it. After more than ten years, I've only known you as a woman, hey." Cheng Mo I plan to put away the knee pads, we don't send knee pads, there are other things.

"Well, anyway, I came to play with you today, and I'll accompany you here to finish the knee pads slowly. Is that okay?" Zhou Zhihan couldn't see Cheng Mo's dejected look, he thought Cheng Mo should be that kind of life Lively and youthful.

Sure enough, after hearing what Zhou Zhihan said, Cheng Mo cheered up again: "Okay, thank you, Zhihan."

"Take it out quickly, before the emperor comes back after discussing the political affairs." Zhou Zhihan picked up the needle and thread on the table and began to study it.

After the two of them sewed, mended, dismantled and reassembled for an afternoon, they finally finished it before sunset: "Zhihan, this, this is uglier than what I made, so ugly." His hands seem to be like rotten clothes that are not on the market.

Zhou Zhihan looked at the "rotten cloth" in Cheng Mo's hand, and even if she killed her, she would not admit that she did it: "Hehe, I will do it, I believe the emperor will not despise it, the emperor you do is the best!" I won't give up."

"Oh, by the way, I still have something to do at home. My father will beat me when he sees me so late, so I'll go back first." He ran away as soon as he smoked, how could he look like a princess.

"Hey, that's it, I hope Mr. Mo doesn't dislike it." Just like that, Cheng Mo went back to the room with the "rotten cloth" in his hand. He was in a bad mood, so he naturally wanted to sleep. The more he thought about it on the bed, the more angry he was, why was he so angry with himself? Stupid, then fell asleep.

When Xing Mo came back from the meeting hall, he saw his own Mo'er fell asleep on the bed without covering the quilt, his brows were still a little wrinkled, Xing Mo was so distressed that he died, this little idiot, put down the map in his hand and went to give it to Cheng Mo Kneading the quilt, Cheng Mo didn't sleep well, but when he felt someone came back, he opened his eyes and saw Xing Mo pinching the quilt for him.

Cheng Mo rubbed his eyes: "I'm back."

"Well, dear Mo'er, why don't you sleep with the quilt covered? I went to discuss business today, so I can't accompany you, I'm sorry." Seeing that his baby Mo'er was a little unhappy, Xing Mo thought it was his fault.

"I, I'm not very happy today, Mr. Mo." As Cheng Mo said, he squeezed into Xing Mo's arms, which made Xing Mo unable to resist. He asked with a hoarse voice: "Mo... Mo'er, why are you upset? Who messed with you?"

Cheng Mo looked at Xing Mo with tears in his eyes, "I wanted to make you a pair of knee pads, but I had more energy than I wanted." Then he took out the rag and put it on Xing Mo. In front of Mo.

Xing Mo looked at the pile of cloth in front of him, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Mo'er, are you making this today?"

Cheng Mo was always watching the changes in Xing Mo's expression. Seeing Xing Mo's reaction, he said dejectedly, "I knew you didn't like it."

"I like it, I like it very much, Mo'er, this is the most favorite gift I have ever received in my life, your eyes are sore today, come and let me rub it for you." Xing Mo took off his coat and squeezed into Cheng Mo's Under the quilt, he hugged Cheng Mo in his arms.

"Mo'er, let the maids do this kind of thing in the future, look at your hands." Xing Mo saw the hands that were pricked with needles and was bleeding everywhere.

Cheng Mo's eyes were pressed by Xing Mo's big hands, and he gasped comfortably: "You have done so much for me, so I want to do something for you too."

"Fool", Xing Mo stared at the "knee pads" that were seamed like rotten cloth, as if looking at some rare treasure, silently made up his mind: Mo'er, wait, when I stabilize the world, I will take you to live in seclusion Get up and be a loving couple for a lifetime.

Sleeping day and night, Cheng Mo was entangled in that strange dream for another night, which led to Xing Mo's expedition the next morning, and Cheng Mo didn't go to see him off.