morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang froze, he stuffed the brick back, and put his index finger on his lips weakly.

"Hiding sugar money."

Mu Jian laughed, showing two cute little canine teeth, "Is it for me?"

He licked his canine teeth, as if he was greedy for candy, but what he thought about was whether those water-red lips tasted sweet too.

Li Dezhuang gave an affirmative look, patted the dust on his hands and body, and stood up.

"Let's go, I brought you your favorite cake today."

Mu Jian nodded, and naturally took Li Dezhuang's hand and walked out, but just before going out, she glanced at the place where Li Dezhuang's money was hidden.

Lunch is fish sent by the prince.

A fish as long as chopsticks, boiled soup.

The soup is snow-white and fragrant, which makes people's index fingers move.

Li Dezhuang was quite surprised, "How did His Royal Highness send the fish so well?"

The servant who delivered the food couldn't help boasting: "A few days ago, His Highness Jiu read a book. It said that if fish can be raised in rice flower fields, the fish will become extremely delicious.

The people below brought the fish yesterday, and it was really delicious as His Highness the Ninth Prince said.His Highness was very happy to eat it, and wanted His Highness Ninth to taste it too. "

Li Dezhuang was a little surprised.

"What idea did you come up with?"

Mu Jian bit her chopsticks and touched the tip of her nose. When the corners of her mouth were pulled up, there was an inexplicable chill, but it was fleeting, and she smiled innocently, like a child.

"Yeah, it's me, does Guard Li want to praise me?"

Li Dezhuang praised him for being smart and cute, served him fish soup and pushed it to him.

The child held the bowl and took a big sip. When he raised his head, there was still some white fish soup on his mouth.

The look of grin is very happy.

After dinner, Li Dezhuang sent the draft of the new painting to the prince, and found an excuse to go out to meet Shang Yin.

Since the painting was sold last time, his fame has spread in a small area secretly, and someone even came to the store to ask Li Dezhuang to paint by name.Also paid a substantial deposit.

He took the request form from the other party and went to the tailor to pick up the clothes ordered for Mu Jian two days ago.

When I went back to try it, I found that it was short.

Only then did Li Dezhuang notice that Mu Jian had grown a lot taller before he knew it.Standing in front of him already requires looking up.

"Your Highness has grown taller, grown up."

Mu Jian stroked the fabric and said "hmm".

The clothes didn't fit, so Li Dezhuang asked him to take them off, and gave them to others when he found a chance.

Mu Jian was so unhappy that she took off her clothes and hugged her in her arms, "What's so good about growing up? Last year Guard Li took me to sleep, but this year he won't get close to me no matter what."

He paused, complaining like a child.

"It's going to the prince's brother, and he is working harder day by day."

Li Dezhuang took the clothes out of his arms and folded them.

"Aren't you also getting close to His Royal Highness? Are you competing with me for favor?"

Mu Jian was so angry that she sat down on the chair, "Who wants to compete with you?! The prince's brother is my elder brother, so it's okay for me to be close to the prince's brother."

Li Dezhuang responded perfunctorily.

I thought, how do you care about me?

He stayed in the East Palace for more than a year, and when the crown prince died next year, he would leave.

Live his happy life!

Li Dezhuang's new picture has been drawn for several days.On the day of handing in the manuscript, he got thirty gold in a heavy small box.

Li Dezhuang handed it over to Shang Yin, entrusting him to find a house for himself, not too big, but elegant and clean.Get some more furniture, servant.

It took a little more effort to explain these things, and it was raining heavily when I came out.

Shang Yin found a carriage to take him off.

Li Dezhuang didn't let the carriage go directly to the gate of the East Palace, and stopped after a long distance.After getting out of the car, I went back with my umbrella.

It was raining heavily, and by the time I got back to Xikuayuan, I was already drenched.Even if he immediately asked someone to call for hot water to take a bath, he still had a fever at night, burning up in a daze, and his mouth was dry.

In a daze, he seemed to see Mu Jian coming to the bed, thought it was a dream, took a look and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Jian lay on the side of the bed and reached out to touch Li Dezhuang's forehead.

a little hot...

He came out of the Prince's study, and just as he returned to the yard, he heard that he was caught in the rain.

He shook him slightly.

"Li Guard, Li Guard."

Guard Li seemed to have heard the voice, and turned his head, his eyes were so tired that there was a gap.

"It's Your Highness..."

It was not a dream.

Mu Jian touched his forehead. It was clearly a low-grade fever, but the temperature was not high, but he curled his fingers as if he had been scalded.

After a pause, he opened his mouth, "Why did Guard Li burn like this? Can such an adult still not know how to take care of himself?"

Li Dezhuang smiled weakly.

"Low fever, it's okay, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

"Don't you need to call the imperial doctor?"

"Need not."

Mu Jian said "oh".

Patting Li Dezhuang's head, "Li Shiwei needs to get better soon. I will feel bad for Li Shiwei."

Li Dezhuang was blindfolded.

As if trying to recognize him, trying to understand what he said.

After a while, he smiled and closed his eyes weakly.

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

"You're so big, and you're still so clingy... It's time to grow up..."

Li Dezhuang's face was reddish, like a peach blossom in spring, with an indescribably gorgeous feeling.

Mu stared at it for a while, his heart was beating violently, and he felt that his mouth was dry and uncomfortable.

Swallowing, Adam's apple rolled.

He tentatively called out, "Guard Li?"

No one answered him.

Mu Jian slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingertips touched his reddish cheek, as if an electric shock had passed, numb his heart.

The feeling that was close to blasphemy made his heart beat faster.

The fingertips slowly moved along Li Dezhuang's cheeks, and finally inserted five fingers into his temples, and supported his face with the palm of his hand.

He touched it, and then slowly retreated.

Gently touch his lips with your fingertips.

As soft as expected.

He stared at Wei Kai's lips for a long while.

He took two deep breaths, leaned forward suddenly, and tasted the sweetness.

I wish I could suck my tongue into my mouth and have a good taste.

But in the end, he dared not, for fear of waking him up.

Mu Jian looked at his lips, bent her index finger, bit her knuckles, and smiled foolishly.After laughing for a while, he lay down beside the bed mournfully again.

So soft and sweet.

With such delicious food, why doesn't Guard Li give it to me?