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Chapter 49 Don't Trust Me

"No." Si Haochen sealed the last snow-rosted pill, turned his head to look at Ming Ruo's mouth with a soft smile, "However, I often seal letters with fire paint."

Turning the head and killing ahhhh, foul, this is a Hongguoguo drip foul.

Mingruo thought Si Haochen was very abnormal today, and his little heart was staggering.

Si Haochen's slender hand shook in front of Ming Ruo: "Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"The prince is really clever and skillful." Ming Ruo really exclaimed.

"..." Si Haochen glared at Ming Ruo. Is it appropriate to describe him as a big man with cleverness?

Although I felt that the temperature around me was falling, Mingruo was born with a weak desire to survive, and only felt that Si Haochen had a strange temper and was moody.

"I'm going to sleep..." In the past, he could run away even if he had a disagreement, but now he lives in a bedroom and has no place to run even if he wants to run.

Mingruo asked Zi Su to come in to serve her bath. Zi Su took Mingruo to the bathroom behind the bedroom. She found that although it was ancient, Si Haochen's living standard was very high.

The bathroom is a small suite, with a wardrobe, clothes rack, imperial concubine couch, and crabapple height... All furniture and floors are made of golden nanmu. When the night pearls are illuminated, it is not only shining with golden light, but also has a pleasant fragrance. The inner room is a bathtub made of warm jade, which leads the hot spring from Tangchi Hall. As long as you open the block, the gurgling hot springs will pour into the bathtub, which is simply too convenient.

Mingruo immersed his body in the warm hot spring water, and looked down and saw the blue and purple palm prints on his chest.

Qin Mo is right, you'd better not fall into my sister's hands. Let's find out about the thirteen needles of the ghost gate. Let's see if I don't prick you into a fool!

Mingruo is nestled in the bathtub, and Si Haochen has a hot spring here, which is equivalent to a natural water heater. For water heaters, it should be equipped with a shower. In contrast, Mingruo still likes showers, which are both convenient and fast.

She decided to talk to Lu Qiaojiang about the water pipes and showers tomorrow. If Lu Qiaojiang could make it, she could build a modern bathroom for Zhuyuan.

After taking a shower, Mingruo changed into bed clothes. Because she didn't want to face Si Haochen, she dried her hair in the bathroom before going back. When she returned to the inner room, she found that Si Haochen was not in the bed. Mingruo climbed onto the bed, Zi Su helped her put down the curtain, and then retreated.

"Linglong, where are you..." Ming Ruo called out softly, and saw a jade butterfly appearing out of thin air on the bed curtain.

Linglong: Momo, I'm here.

"Do you still want to eat?" Mingruo took out a snow pill from the medical system, cushioned it with a clean handkerchief, and placed it on the side of the pillow.

Thinking of not taking the medicine for the evening, Mingruo took out all the medicines he wanted to take and went out of bed to find water. After drinking the medicine, he saw the snow pill on the veil disappearing little by little, accompanied by a tiny crackling sound.

Since Linglong unlocked the stealth skill, she has not been willing to show up, but this scene is really weird.

Mingruo felt a little bored and took out a book from the book that Zicao brought to her. The curtain was lowered to block the light and it was a little dark. She put up the bed tent on one side and lay on the pillow to look.

This is a book about geography, with a bit of the style of "Shan Hai Jing" and a cumbersome writing. Mingruo felt a little heavy after reading two pages.

"What an amazing hypnosis book." Mingruo changed his position and continued to read.

Si Haochen processed a few letters in the study and went to the Tangchi to take a bath. After taking a bath, he walked towards the bedroom. In the night, the lights in the bedroom were particularly bright.

Thinking that there was no longer a place like it was empty on weekdays, Si Haochen's heart passed by a wonderful warm current. He pushed the door and entered, and the bedroom was quietly quiet. Si Haochen walked into the inner room and saw Mingruo lying on the pillow, with a book spreading out next to him.

Si Haochen picked up the book and it turned out to be "Geography". Si Haochen's eyes fell on his bright and delicate side face. A woman in the boudoir actually liked to read such books. He put the book on the table and turned off the candlelight in the bedroom. The moonlight tonight was particularly dim, and after extinguishing the lights, the room was dark.

Si Haochen lay on the soft collapse in the outer room and closed his eyes.

Ming Ruo was awakened by a burst of thunder, she was not afraid of thunder before.

But once, it was a medical assistance mission in the tropical rainforest. It was a rainy night. Lightning struck a big tree in the center of the camp and burned black together with the tent under the trees. Mingruo lived in a tent less than five meters away, and she even felt the tremor of the earth when the lightning struck. In just a moment, she lost her teammates who were still working together during the day.

At that moment, she truly realized the fragility of life and how insignificant and helpless humans were when facing the absolute power of nature.

Since then, Mingruo has been particularly afraid of thunder, which is a fear that comes from the depths of his heart.

Mingruo held the quilt and shrank to the corner of the bed, hoping that the thunder would end soon. Linglong fell gently on Mingruo's shoulders, and his small wings shone with a glimmer of light in the night. Mingruo stroked its wings and expressed his gratitude to the little guy for his comfort. Then he buried his face on his knees.

"What's wrong with you?" Si Haochen's voice sounded above his head.

Mingruo did not look up, his voice trembled a little: "No... nothing..."

There was another rumbling thunder, and Mingruo's body shivered involuntarily.

"Scared?" Si Haochen frowned slightly.

"There is a little...a little..." Mingruo hoped that Si Haochen would not talk to her anymore. She was afraid that when there was another thunder, she would not be able to control her screaming.

"Don't be afraid." Si Haochen pressed his hand on Ming Ruo's shoulder, "I am here."

Maybe Si Haochen's hands were too warm, Mingruo's tense body relaxed a little. She looked up and saw that Si Haochen was wearing a white bedcloth, and the candlelight covered him with a warm golden halo, like an archangel covered with holy light - kind, warm.

Si Haochen sat down next to Mingruo, and in order to divert her attention, he slowly spoke: "That day... I am wrong, I shouldn't believe you..."

"Oh... nothing..." Mingruo would not say 'It's okay' because she would not forgive Si Haochen at that time because Si Haochen at that time was what she liked. However, she would no longer be confused about his distrust, because she only regarded Si Haochen as her responsible patient at this time. Even if he still didn't believe her, she didn't care.

When she heard Ming Ruo say nothing, Si Haochen did not get the ease with forgiveness, but instead felt that he had lost something that was very important to him.

"I will believe you in the future." Si Haochen's voice was very low, like a zither bow you stroked the cello, low but very penetrating, and seemed to be able to hit people's hearts.

"You'd better stop believing me..." Ming Ruo stroked his chest that was painful and decided to cherish life and stay away from Si Haochen.

"Haha." Si Haochen suddenly felt that Mingruo was very interesting. He had seen too many people crying and shouting to make him believe them.

She was the only one who said calmly, 'You'd better stop believing me'.
Chapter completed!
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