C15 It's Just That My Sister

Upon entering his room, all one could see was that the entire wall was filled with books. The shelves were ugly, but the books were spotless. There was even a pot of grass on the ancient table. The lush green grass was extremely pleasing to the eye. I burst out laughing. "This grass is for you to grow so beautifully."

"Are you mocking me? Take off your clothes and use this to cover the medicine I gave you." He came back in a flutter of dust, not bothering to take a sip of water to wash his face and rush to apply the medicine.

He went out to make the medicine first, so I took off my clothes and lay on the bed covered with a quilt. The pillow was full of his smell, and I liked it very much.

"He came in and gently wiped the old medicine off my back, then dabbed it with goose feathers." "It's itchy." I smiled and twisted.

"Don't move." He pressed down on the quilt. "The girl wants to hold on to a bit more."

"I've already let you see everything. You're going to marry me." I said petulantly.

He put the medicine in my hand and said coldly, "God, I don't want to hear any more of this." Annoyed, I got up and went out. I turned my head and looked at him in surprise.

He opened the door, and Uncle Ming, who was about to knock, looked at him in confusion and panic. Then he looked at me, who was standing on the bed with my shoulder exposed, and dropped the wooden basin on the floor.

Mo Li closed the door, "Uncle Ming, she is my sister."

I'm not your sister. Mo Li, I like being with you.

After putting on my clothes and hearing the low voice behind the hibiscus flowers, I walked over lightly and heard Mo Li say in a low voice, "Uncle Ming, put this cart in the room next to yours as my bed. You can go to the east market and borrow some rice to come back. I'll go to the west market in the afternoon to sell some calligraphy and paintings.

"Ai, why isn't Young Master returning home? Didn't you plan to go home before you go to Colliery City? "

He said in a relaxed manner, "Uncle Ming, it's fine. In two days, there will be a moon sent down from the palace."

I went back and sat on the threshold and looked up at the hibiscus tip.

After a while, he walked out. When he saw me, he gently smiled and said, "What happened?"

"Mo Li, this itch." I pointed to the top of my head.

He lowered his head and blew gently on it for a while, "It's almost done. The scab will drop in a few days. Don't catch it. You rest first and don't wander around."

"I want to go with you to the West Market." I looked up at him.

He furrowed his brows in displeasure. "I'll be even happier if I rest a little longer."

I stopped talking and stared down at the toes of my shoes. He said in a soft voice, "I'll buy you anything you want to eat. Can't I? And you're still angry! "

"You said you wouldn't leave me." I said gloomily.

He smiled. "Then I'll go to the palace to do some work. You have to follow me too, okay? Be obedient."

After packing up a few things, I went out. As soon as he left, I followed him out from behind. Uncle Ming saw me and called out, "Miss Tian Ai."

"Uncle Ming, don't call me Miss. Just call me Heaven's Love." I spoke to him obediently.

"Didn't Young Master tell you to rest well?"

I anxiously replied, "But he dropped something. I'll be back after I catch up to him and give it to him."

"Alright then." He nodded and let me go.

However, I will not bully him. I carefully followed Mo Li out and out of the alley into the street market, but there aren't many people here, the more shops there are in the city, the more people there are in the city. Mo Li walked amidst the bustling crowd and was like a crane among a flock of chickens, the pridefulness and cleanliness on his body was something that those people don't have.

When I met those shops that sold calligraphy and paintings, he only smiled and greeted me before continuing on his way. As I passed by, I heard someone say in a low voice, "For some reason, Xiang Family's stores are not allowed to accept any of Young Master's calligraphy or paintings. and I understand that you don't want to make things difficult for us, young master. "

If it were me, I don't know how much I would hate him, but Mo Li, he still greeted with a smile, smiling to make way, gentle and independent.