Seize My Boyfriend - B21 (5)
“Doctor Sun?”
Mo Ru didn’t expect that he would come to see the doctor. He was not sick either, so he felt so good now.
“Yes.” Dr. Sun said calmly, cupping his hands, “Don’t worry, Mr. Mo, I am serving you in the Hou Mansion.”
He is from the Hou Mansion.
Mo Ru was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. It would be a big deal if the people in the Hou Mansion knew that he had pretended to be sick to trick people back.
“It’s nothing serious, I just miss Xiaoyang too much.” Mo Ru acted like a loving father and waved to him to come over.
“Father, are you okay?” Mo Zhiyang’s face was full of worry, and he greeted him with greetings. On the other hand, there was no one in Mo Cheng.
Mo Cheng, who returned to the mansion, didn’t care what happened to his father at all. He went directly to the back mountain, wanting to see if the man was there or not. He hadn’t been seen for a long time.
“Father, if you feel unwell, ask Dr. Sun to give you two injections. Dr. Sun is amazing. He knows everything about acupuncture.” Mo Zhiyang was still persuading him earnestly.
Dr. Sun put down the medicine box and started to pick up the acupuncture thing, “I know a little bit.”
“No need.” Seeing that the acupuncture was done clearly, Mo Ru was a little flustered and wanted to refuse. Who is willing to give acupuncture if they are not sick? , “I’m fine, I just have a little headache.”
Doctor Sun didn’t care and took out a silver needle. “The headache is simple and can be cured with a few needles.” As he said this, he started to take advantage of it.
“Father, let me help you!”
“Help!!!”
As a result, Dr. Sun went back with a satisfied look on his face, while Mo Rui sat half-dead on the chair. Mo Zhiyang looked at him and quickly asked someone to carry him back.
After taking care of that person, Mo Zhiyang returned to his yard.
“Young Master.”
Zhuyu had been waiting at the door for a long time. She saw him walking around the path from a distance and hurriedly greeted him, “Young master, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time.” ”
Zhuyu, what’s wrong with you?” Why are you blabbering? Huh, Mo Zhiyang was a little unhappy and pulled his hand back from hers, only to see the jade bracelet on her hand.
Juyu said flatteringly: “I’m waiting for the young master to come back.”
“What’s the matter?” Mo Zhiyang greeted him with a smile, showing no signs of indifference. ”
Holding his hand, Zhu Yu joked, “Nothing’s wrong. It’s just that I haven’t seen the young master for a long time. I’m afraid that the young master will forget me, the little maid. ”
How come? ” Mo Zhiyang smelled the smell of her makeup, raised his brows, and comforted her, “I recently went to the Marquis Mansion to study, so I was a little busy and didn’t come back. How could I forget you.” Hearing this
, Zhuyu was very happy. She supported him and rubbed against him, “Well, young master, you are back, what do you want to eat?” I asked the kitchenette to do it.
“I came back after eating. I’m not hungry, but I’m a little tired and want to sleep. ” “As he spoke, he deliberately yawned as a test.
When Juyu heard this, his eyes lit up, and his cheeks were obviously pink, but he still pretended to be reserved, “Then I will help the young master to take a rest.
“No, you must have something to do. I’ll take a rest first. ” “Tearing off her hand, Mo Zhiyang dove into the courtyard and immediately closed the courtyard door to keep people out.
“Young Master. ”
Zhuyu couldn’t call out, so she had to stomp away.
“Good guy, this Bai Ling is really good at it. He investigated me clearly and then used Zhuyu to tease me. “Mo Zhiyang closed the door and clapped his hands.
As a result, he took a breath of cold air. The injury on his hand from the ruler has not healed yet.
“How did you know it was Bai Ling? “Bai Ling is the stepmother. The plot didn’t mention it too much. The system knew this name.
“The jade bracelet on Cornelius’s hand is worth a lot of money. How can a maid have it? Moreover, the rouge smell on her body has also changed. I smelled it on Daddy Zha. It should be Bai Ling’s.” Mo Zhiyang guessed
. , this Bai Ling must have asked Zhuyu to monitor him, or asked Zhuyu to introduce him to Wenwen Township, and then come to the Heroes’ Tomb of Wenwen Township. Seeing that I was starting to make a difference, he wanted to lead me into a ditch again.
Unfortunately, I got the wrong gender.
As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a cold, damp breath.
“Is the air conditioner turned on?” Mo Zhiyang looked up at the beams, okay, there is no such thing.
Knowing who was there, he turned left and entered the ear room. He opened the bead curtain and saw a bald man half leaning on the couch. The man’s eyelids were drooped and he was spinning jade rosary beads in his hand.
He didn’t say anything when he saw someone coming in. He just pursed his beautiful thin lips and smiled, probably because he thought of something interesting, and he didn’t even look at her.
He was quite aloof, so Mo Zhiyang ignored him, put down the bead curtain and turned around to pour tea at the table.
How could he ignore me?
Bo Ruo grimaced, got down from the bed, and opened the beaded curtain with his slender white fingers, “I haven’t come back for three days, and you ignored me when you came. Have you grown up in your skills?” “Ah? You didn’t sleep
. !”
Mo Zhiyang swallowed the tea in his mouth, his deer-like eyes widened, “I thought I was asleep, so I thought I wouldn’t disturb him.” He immediately
lost his reason for questioning.
Looking at his dull look, Po Ruo didn’t even know whether what he said was true or not, “What did you do?”
Naturally, being stupid is the worst for a yandere, so he pretended to be the same.
Mo Zhiyang poured him a cup of tea and said, “I’m going to the Marquis Mansion to study.”
“It’s too late for you to become enlightened now.” Ordinary people’s children start learning at the age of seven or eight. Some rich families start to learn to read at the age of three. He is almost reaching the age of 18, and it will be difficult for him to learn further. Boruo does not mean to look down upon him.
“I know, so I study very hard and forget to eat and sleep.” Mo Zhiyang yawned. He was really sleepy after staying up late reading these days.
Playing with the tea cup in his hand, Po Ruo didn’t say anything.
Seeing that he didn’t speak, Mo Zhiyang went to rest on his own. Now it was Bo Ruo’s turn to follow him to bed eagerly.
Getting into the bed, Mo Zhiyang lay there carefree and sighed, “That teacher is very strict, but he is also very knowledgeable and a good teacher.” “Really?”
Bo Ruo sat on the edge of the bed and twisted Holding the jade rosary, her tone was flat.
“Yes.” Turning over and facing away from him, Mo Zhiyang closed his eyes and planned to sleep.
Is this young master really unable to tell that he is unhappy? Forget it, he looks stupid, he probably really doesn’t know.
“Go to sleep.” Boruo also lay down next to him.
Mo Zhiyang skillfully turned over and hugged him, feeling so cool and comfortable.
Humph, you have to hug me to sleep comfortably. Boruo squinted his eyes and held the young master’s hand. This is also a small habit. Of course, being held by him will also earn some interest. It’s good to hold hands.
This holding of hands made Mo Zhiyang take a breath of cold air, and the nascent sleepiness was swept away, “Don’t move.” ”
Huh?” Bo Ruo ignored him, took his hand forcefully, and looked at the palm of his hand. There were three bright bruises, “What’s going on?”
The young master has thin skin and tender flesh. Not to mention the knives, even if he is bumped and touched, he will get red and blue. This is a good skin.
“You’re right. I was enlightened late, my writing is not good, and I don’t understand some knowledge. It’s common for teachers to hit me when I say something wrong.” Mo Zhiyang took back his hand, and for some reason, it became bruised after a few hits. Green, it doesn’t get better in two or three days.
Po Ruo just looked at his bruised hands and said nothing.
“When you go to school, there’s no way you won’t get beaten.” The main reason is that Yunchuan is really knowledgeable, and some things are indeed his fault, so Mo Zhiyang thinks it’s normal if he gets beaten up.
But if Boruo is unhappy, he won’t speak if he is unhappy.
Mo Zhiyang ignored him and slept with his arms in his arms.
After sleeping until it was dark, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes and saw the dim light in the room. He suddenly thought of something, “Damn it, I haven’t finished my homework!” ”
What homework?” Boruo took out the fire folding book and lit a candle. He held a golden candlestick in his right hand and opened the beaded curtain with his left hand. Seeing him sitting blankly, as if he hadn’t woken up, he asked again, “What kind of homework?”
Looking at the man who came in with the candlestick, he was so beautiful that he seemed to be sucking human semen. Blood monster.
“The homework assigned by Mr. Yun is to write a review of a piece of poetry. I will read it tomorrow. If I can’t write it well, I will be criticized again.” He hurriedly put on his clothes and put on his shoes, “I have to hurry up.” I’ll memorize it.”
The young master hurried over, and the wind carried the candlelight as he walked. Boruo’s eyes also darkened, “Is this homework really that important?” “Of course it is important. If you can’t memorize it well,
write If you are not good, you will be punished.” He took out the book, pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his bag and went to the desk in the ear room to read.
It doesn’t matter if Bo Ruogao is unhappy.
Ignoring himself again, Bo Ruo suppressed his anger, walked to him with a candlestick, put the candle on the table to make it brighter, and looked at the young master shaking his head and endorsing the words.
And he sighed: He is indeed a fool.
“Weak, I’m a little hungry. Can you get me something to eat?” Mo Zhiyang memorized the first few paragraphs and then remembered that it was time for dinner, but Dogwood was not delivered.
Boruo’s peach blossom eyes narrowed, “Do you think I’m your slave?”
Mo Zhiyang was about to refute, but Juyu came to deliver the meal, so there’s no need to bother you.
“Young master, are you here? I’ve brought you some wine and food.”
“Cortex is here, you…” Mo Zhiyang was about to tell him to leave, but the candlelight flickered, and when he turned around, he was gone. ” Damn it, is he invisible?”
The system praised: “It’s hard to say, but he’s awesome.”
“Don’t you think, I’m like a dull scholar in a Chinese chat room, reading with a monster accompanying me, wearing red sleeves to add fragrance, and then the monster takes my body Promise, tut.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t expect that White Lotus would be like this.
“I think I’ll talk about this separately, but Yun Chuan’s teaching is very good. You can use red sleeves to add fragrance, hahahahaha!”
Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes in anger at the system, “What the hell.” He stood up and opened the door, and when he opened the door, his nose smelled. The smell of gouache makes people frown.
“Young Master.” Zhuyu was carrying a big food box.
Wearing a pink gauze coat, a pink mandarin duck tube top, and heavy makeup, her original three-point beauty was forcedly dressed up to five points.
With this outfit, Mo Zhiyang came prepared. He had a hunch: this problem was a bit big.
“Young master, these are your favorite dishes. I asked the kitchen to make them specially.” Zhuyu said coquettishly, putting the food box on the round table, “Young master, you must like it.” “Maybe.” This
fragrance Really unable to bear it, Mo Zhiyang covered his nose. Is this the meaning of delicious food?
Take out the wine and dishes, four dishes and one soup, as well as a pot of wine and two wine glasses.
“Young Master~”
