“Sister Gong, what are you doing?”
Seeing Gong Yi Mo close the door with a mysterious expression, Gong Jue felt slightly nervous and couldn’t help but ask.
Gong Yi Mo quickly took out the muscle regenerating medicine she got from Si Wuyan. Her eyes were sparkling.
“Ta-dah! Do you see this? Do you know what this is? This is the greatest muscle regenerating medicine created by the greatest doctor in this time! It can revive the dead and restore the flesh on bones! I spent a lot of effort to get this!”
Gong Jue had never heard of a miraculous medicine called that, but since Gong Yi Mo said it was good, it must be.
“That’s great, Sister Gong, the injury on your shoulder isn’t healed yet. I’ll apply it for you.”
Gong Yi Mo started and suddenly laughed, “Using Yurong medicine on me is good enough! It’s just a small wound. This… I prepared this for you!”
She revealed an evil smile, “Quickly take off your pants and let elder sister take a good look at you!”
The ambiguous meaning in her words caused Gong Jue’s face to turn bright red. If his trusted confidantes found out about this matter, their eyes would probably pop out of their sockets!
Why was His Highness so different in front of the Princess than in front of them? Their hearts were so weary. Indeed, reincarnating was a skill.
Seeing Gong Jue shocked still and even blushing, Gong Yi Mo couldn’t help but smile. How did she raise this child to be so shy?
It was a pity that this so-called “child” was only like this in front of her.
Gong Yi Mo saw that he didn’t move and could only do it herself. She pushed Gong Jue onto the bed and sat him up. Of course, she wouldn’t actually rip off his pants. Instead, she sat at the edge and carefully lifted up his pant leg.
This was the first time Gong Yi Mo took the initiative towards him while she was conscious. This thought caused Gong Jue’s face to turn red and his heart to beat loudly in his chest. He sat on the bed while watching his sister crouch down to his feet. As she carefully inspected his wound, her warm breath fell on his leg.
A sense of satisfaction welled up spontaneously…as he stared at her long flowing hair, he felt an itch in within him.
He felt, restless….but he didn’t know where the itch was.
He was thirsty, but he didn’t know what it was he thirsted for.
Gong Yi Mo carefully smeared the ointment on him, her eyes filled with heartache. Why does it seem like she always had to apply medicine on her brother? She’s so useless that she can’t even take care of a child.
As her fingertips traced along the frightening scar, Gong Yi Mo suddenly spoke in a serious voice.
“I will always remember that you lost this piece of flesh because of me.”
Gong Jue couldn’t help but reach out to touch her hair. His eyes were filled with endless tenderness as he whispered gently, “You don’t need to remember this.”
Because all that’s mine is yours.
That night, it snowed without a sound all around.
A knock on the door caused Gong Yi Mo to wake up. She opened her eyes in confusion and got up to open the door, but she never imagined seeing Si Wuyan’s face!
“What are you doing up so late?”
It was late in the evening and the young man was once again wearing red robes. She really couldn’t understand his taste in fashion.
With a cold and rigid expression, he presented the two bottles of wine in hand and spoke.
“Care for a drink?”
Gong Yi Mo knew that he had something to say, so she pulled a cloak over herself and replied with a laugh, “What are you waiting for? Let’s go!”
Gong Yi Mo thought he would take her to a beautiful pavilion to sit down and talk about the wind and snow. Who would’ve thought that he would take her directly to the entrance of a vegetable market…
