The story of Deng Meier colliding with the eldest lady, having one of her hands crippled by the castle master, and then being kicked out of Mo Castle immediately spread throughout the entire Mo Castle. Everyone took it as a warning and became much calmer than before. Even when they saw the ordinary people in Mo Castle

Servants and maids did not dare to provoke them too much.

Thanks to Madam Tu, the maids and servants in Mo Castle no longer have to suffer from unnecessary sullenness when they are busy.

Not to mention outsiders, even people in Mo Castle would not dare to provoke the eldest lady now.

"There's nothing serious about Madam. It's just that she was too weak and tired, so she fainted." Jiang Xuan checked Qian Diewu's pulse, and after making sure that she was fine, he mustered up the courage and lectured Jim Mo Wuxuan.

After a pause, "Master of the castle, please forgive me for saying some unpleasant things. If you want the eldest lady to live longer, you'd better

Just stop 'bullying' her, otherwise next time, and the next time, and the next time, what you will hear is 'preparing for her funeral'. If you really don't care about her life or death, then I'm here

Please be noble and let her go. She is a weak woman and will not endanger the entire Mo Castle, right?"

Jimo Wuxuan frowned when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at the person on the bed distressedly, and kept repeating Jiang Xuan's words in his head: Next time, what you will hear is '

Words to prepare for her funeral.

No, he would never let this happen. He wanted her to live a long life.

Jimo Wuming stood aside. Seeing Jimo Wuxuan's face looking so heavy, he quickly pulled Jiang Xuan over and chased him away, "Okay, since my sister-in-law is fine, you can go back to your Shennong Medical Village."

Before Jiang Xuan left, he wanted to teach Jimo Wuxuan another lesson, "Master of the Castle, Madam has saved your life no matter what, shouldn't you be nicer to your savior? Not to mention her.

She is your wife, and as a husband, you should protect and take care of your wife, instead of bullying her all the time."

"Jiang Xuan, you are now more verbose than the aunt who sells vegetables on the street. Go back to your Shennong Medical Village quickly." Jimo Wuming used force to push Jiang Xuan out of the room, not letting him say any more.

, lest he cause fire and burn himself.

Even if these words are reasonable, Jiang Xuan will definitely not get good results if he offends his elder brother.

Jimo Wuxuan ignored Jimo Wuming and Jiang Xuan, and kept sitting by the bed guarding Qian Diewu, staring at her, recalling every moment of getting along with her, thinking about everything together,

I feel more and more that I am at fault.

At first, he suspected that she was a swindler, and made things difficult for her at every turn, without giving her any good looks. But she knew that he doubted her, but she still cared about him and risked her life to save him. Thinking about it, he was indeed in the wrong.

"Why do you have to do so much for me?" Jimo Wuxuan couldn't help but spoke to the unconscious person on the bed, and held her cold little hand. Only then did he realize that her hand was so slender and soft, as if he could pinch it.

Just tell her, how could he bear to hurt her over and over again when she was so weak?

"No matter what happened in the past, no matter who you are, if I identify you, you can't run away."

Qian Diewu was lying on the bed, and she vaguely heard someone speaking in her ear, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She only knew that the person's words were very domineering, but also very gentle. She could feel the hidden meaning in his tone.

Care and love.

This feeling is wonderful.

Night comes on time. Although it is not the fifteenth day, the moonlight tonight is very good, shining silvery white on the dark earth.

Qian Diewu slept for a whole day and half of the night, and slowly woke up in the middle of the night. However, when she opened her eyes, she saw Jimo Wuxuan sitting on the edge of the bed sleeping with his head propped up on his hands.

Seeing him like this, she felt a little distressed. She wanted to wake him up and let him find a better place to sleep, but she was afraid that if she woke him up, he would never be able to sleep again, so she decided not to move him.

She didn't move, so as not to wake him up, and just looked at him quietly.

Under the moonlight, his handsome and resolute face is particularly moving. He is sleeping soundly, a little less cold and a little more indifferent, which makes people feel much calmer.

How great would it be if he had always been like this?

Qian Diewu looked at Jimo Wuxuan's handsome face, and as she looked at it, she saw the spirit. Unknowingly, she reached out her hand to touch his thick sword-like eyebrows. Unexpectedly, she touched him and then

He woke up with a start.

Jimo Wuxuan was very sensitive. He would wake up as soon as he was touched by someone. He thought someone was about to attack him, so he immediately grabbed the hand that touched him with great force. After grabbing it, he asked sternly: "

who?"

Because her wrist was grasped too tightly, Qian Diewu muttered in pain, "Well..."

Hearing the groan of pain, Jimo Wuxuan immediately let go of his hand and asked anxiously: "Does it hurt? Does it matter?" 13acv.

He was used to being vigilant about everyone around him, especially when sleeping at night. As long as there was the slightest movement, he would immediately fight back, but unexpectedly his vigilance hurt her.

"It's okay." Qian Diewu endured it for a moment, and after the pain on her wrist slowly disappeared, she asked softly: "Are you here all night?"

Recently, she saw him as soon as she opened her eyes. At first, she felt a little angry and a little disgusted, but after thinking about it carefully, it was actually quite touching that he did this. Suddenly, she seemed to feel that she was in a world that did not belong to her.

There are people here who care about her and care about her.

Can she now think that he truly cares about her?

"I'm afraid you'll run around again, so I'm keeping watch." He smiled evilly and answered truthfully.

"Where can I run away like this?" She rolled her eyes and stared at him. Although she looked very angry, her heart felt warm, just because he said a certain word that touched her heartstrings -

—Keep.

When he guards her, is he protecting her?

If he was simply afraid of her escaping and leaving Mo Castle, he could have sent many guards to guard the doors and windows. He wouldn't have to guard them personally, right?

Mei Chong means losing Tai. Keeping it personally means...

The more Qian Diewu thought about it, the happier she felt. Her heart felt sweet, and a faint smile appeared on her face, implying the shyness of her daughter's family.

Seeing her smiling, Jimo Wuxuan also laughed and asked softly: "What are you laughing at?"

She quickly retracted her smile and replied awkwardly, "No, it's nothing."

After answering, she still felt a little embarrassed, because her face was hot, and she was afraid that he would see any clues, so she found another topic to talk about. She saw the beautiful moonlight outside the window and felt, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

He looked out the window. He had never felt the moonlight before, but at this moment he felt that the moonlight was beautiful, and he responded: "Indeed, it is beautiful."

"Hey, has anyone ever told you that you look really good when you smile?"

His face darkened and he reminded her seriously, "I don't say 'Hey'."

Even though she had said it so many times, she still called him that, which was really annoying.

"It's just a title, why bother?"

"A title can say a lot."

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Call my name."

"Jimo Wuxuan."

Qian Diewu actually called Jimo Wuxuan by his name, and she called him by his full name, but Jimo Wuxuan felt strange when he heard it, his brows furrowed, and he really didn't understand what was wrong.

When she called Mo Feiyu by his name, he felt angry, and even envied Feiyu. But when she called him by his name, why did he still feel that it was not enough, as if something was missing?

"I've called you by your name, are you still not satisfied?" Qian Diewu saw Jimo Wuxuan's frown and knew that he was not satisfied without asking, so she simply asked, "Then what do you want me to be called?"

you?"

A title can cause so many problems. I'm afraid he is the only one in the world.

"I don't know." Jimo Wuxuan replied in confusion. He really didn't know because he hadn't found the problem yet.

"You have a really weird temperament and are extremely difficult to get along with. You care about the smallest issue of address. No wonder everyone is afraid of you."

"Then are you afraid of me?"

"I've almost been beaten to death by you. Are you afraid?"

"Feel sorry."

Qian Diewu thought there was something wrong with her ears, but she was so surprised when she heard Jimo Wuxuan apologize to her. She suddenly sat up, looked at him with wide eyes, and asked in surprise: "What did you just say?"

Jimo Wuxuan sneered slightly, not feeling any embarrassment, and said again, "Sorry."

He did owe her an apology.

"Do you have a fever?" She probed his forehead with her hand to see if he had burned his head. She found that his body temperature was normal, which was puzzling. "There is no fever. Could it be that he took the wrong medicine?"

If he hadn't taken the wrong medicine, why did he seem to have suddenly changed?

He pulled her hand away from his forehead and said seriously: "I don't have a fever, and I didn't take the wrong medicine. I, Jimo Wuxuan, am a person with a clear sense of grudges. Whatever I owe to others, I will definitely repay. I owe

You apologized, so I said 'sorry' to you, that's normal, you don't have to be surprised."

"I feel much more comfortable getting along with you now. I don't have to worry that you will suddenly strangle me or pinch my chin."

Did he think he often suddenly pinched her neck and pinched her chin?

It seems that these things have happened before.

Thinking of the past, Jimo Wuxuan felt deeply guilty. He reached out his hand, touched Qian Diewu's chin, and asked distressedly: "Does it still hurt?"

Qian Diewu was shocked, her cheeks suddenly felt so hot, she shrank back slightly, lowered her head shyly, and replied softly, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He made her heart beat wildly today. She knew this was a sign of heartbeat. Could it be that she was attracted to him?

It's probably too fast.

But now he is really attractive.

Qian Diewu's withdrawal made Jimo Wuxuan feel a little unhappy, but he did not force himself to touch her, but asked in a low voice: "You hate me?"

If you don't hate it, why are you so resistant to his touch?

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Chapter completed!