"..." Mo Zifei didn't dare to speak, and stood there straight and watched Xiao Lige work clumsily.

There are two reasons why he doesn't speak. He is afraid that one of them will accidentally say the wrong thing, so Xiao Lige immediately turned against him. The second is because...

Mo Zifei looked at Xiao Lige seriously to help him take off his clothes.

This was the first time she helped him take off his clothes.

This feeling of feeling full of heart is pretty good.

Leaving the last undershirt, Xiao Lige stopped: "Roll into the bathtub. Also, don't take off your pants!"

"..." Mo Zifei's head was covered in black: "Don't take off his pants, then how can I take a shower?"

"I can't care so much, get in!" Xiao Lige pushed Mo Zifei into the bathtub. The petals were already full of flowers.

In fact, she has never understood what these petals are used for.

Mo Zifei sat in the bathtub and felt uncomfortable all over. Who was wearing two pairs of pants and one piece of clothing when taking a bath? Although it was very thin, shouldn’t it be taken off when taking a bath?

"Li'er, can I discuss something with you?" Mo Zifei asked with a dry smile.

Xiao Lige was busy heating water in the bathtub, but he didn't raise his head and replied casually: "Tell me."

"Can I take off my clothes..."

Listening to the words, Xiao Lige stopped the movements in his hand and thought for a while.

Anyway, it was not her who took off her naked, and it was not her who suffered a loss... it was not her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lige nodded: "Okay, then take it off!"

As if he had received a special amnesty order, Mo Zifei breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took off his clothes.

"Can I... discuss something with you again?"

"Are you going to be more serious?" Xiao Lige was still focused on pouring hot water without raising his head: "Tell me first."

Mo Zifei stretched out his arms and grabbed Xiao Lige's wrist and said, "Can you stop releasing hot water? If you releasing hot water, I will be scalded with boiling water."

Xiao Lige quickly stopped letting go of water and cursed in his heart: Damn it!

It’s all because of this guy’s figure, otherwise, how could she keep releasing hot water and not even dare to raise her head?

"Then you take a shower yourself. If you want hot water, I'll go read a book for a while." Xiao Lige was about to leave, but Mo Zifei just refused to let go.

"You can't let me take a shower alone, right?" Mo Zifei blinked: "Can you help me rub your back?"

This guy has evolved from "getting more for the sake of the situation" to "getting more for the sake of the situation"?

Xiao Lige bent his eyes and smiled a little cunningly: "Okay!"

As she said that, she picked up the towel placed next to the bathtub and threw it on Mo Zifei's face: "Don't be shameless!"

Mo Zifei reached out and pulled down the towel dripping from his face, and his face was injured.

"Don't make this expression for me!" Xiao Lige curled his lips: "Do you know that your expression is so sluggish?!"

Mo Zifei's expression is indeed not flat now!

Not only did his eyes narrowed slightly, but his lips were slightly arched, just like a child who would cry at any time after losing his toy.

What Xiao Lige couldn't stand was Mo Zifei the most, so he had to pick up the towel and walk behind Mo Zifei.

"Okay, okay, can I scrub you a bath, my ancestor?" As she said that, she wrung out the towel and rubbed Mo Zifei's back helplessly.

She swears that this was the first time in her life to scrub someone for a bath.

Although this is the first time, I have never eaten pork but how can I never see a pig running? Although I have never scrubbed people, I have watched too many TV series and have seen this scene before. Therefore, this technology is not bad.

Mo Zifei closed his eyes comfortably, placed his hands on the edge of the bathtub, and enjoyed his face.

But because it took effort to scrub the bath, Xiao Lige was a little gasping. The faint breath sprayed on Mo Zifei's back, itchy. It made him feel full of joy, his mind was rippling, relaxed and happy, and... itchy in his heart.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at Xiao Lige's serious expression, and felt even more itchy in his heart.

But no! I just got pregnant, I can’t... do itchy things!

Thinking of this, he frowned, and for the first time he felt that Xiao Lige was not a good thing to be pregnant with a child.

Enjoy now is not enjoyment, but suffering.

"I'm so tired, you're moving yourself!" Xiao Lige reached out and poked Mo Zifei's head unhappily, and went to pour water to drink.

Mo Zifei didn't say anything else and took a shower quickly. By the time Xiao Lige finished drinking tea, he had already changed his clothes.

Xiao Lige was caught off guard against being hugged by Mo Zifei after taking a shower, and his ears suddenly turned red.

"Li'er, do you want to rub your back for you for your husband?"

"No need!" Xiao Lige broke away from Mo Zifei's arms, turned around and glared at Mo Zifei: "I thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect that I was wrong, and I was wrong very thoroughly. You are completely, just a hypocrite!"

"Hyitant?" Mo Zifei was a little displeased: "Do you know how many people want to be your husband's wife? I really don't know how to cherish it."

"you……"

"We seem to have guests." Mo Zifei's expression suddenly became serious: "You have a rest first, I have something to do to go out."

Before Xiao Lige could say anything, Mo Zifei quickly opened the door and walked out.

Xiao Lige, who was alone in the room, felt a little disappointed. Mo Zifei would become serious whenever he had something to do, and would leave her aside whenever he became serious.

Did you feel dependence?

Reliance is the most undesirable, but this kind of feeling cannot be controlled.

Xiao Lige lowered his head and walked towards the inner room. She didn't want to be annoying.

Outside the bedroom gate, Mo Zifei opened the door and saw Yiqing and Yingluo sitting side by side on the steps. He seemed to be having a lot of fun chatting. He turned cold. He thought Yiqing was looking for him when he heard Yiqing's voice. It seemed that he was not looking for him!

If I had known it, it would be better to play with my wife for a while!

Feeling that there were two eyes staring at him behind him, Yiqing turned his head and happened to meet Mo Zifei's eyes.

He quickly stood up, and Yingluo also stood up.

"Fei Shao, are you going to ask me to come in and help?" Yingluo felt something was wrong as soon as she finished speaking: "Why have you put on all your clothes?"

"You lost." Yiqing was so cold that three words appeared, looking at Yingluo with a smile.

Yingluo was seen by his eyes for some reason, and her face became hot and she felt that her face was about to burn.

"Have you two met with each other enough?" Mo Zifei scolded, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Yiqing quickly said seriously: "I'm sorry for your sins. I found out that the matter was happening and thought that you shouldn't have slept yet, so I came here to report it to you."

Seeing that Mo Zifei's face was not very good, Yingluo hurriedly said: "You guys talk, I'll go in and pack up my things."

The two walked down the steps and came to the moon.

Yiqing told Mo Zifei everything he found, but Mo Zifei's expression was very normal. He didn't seem to be surprised at all.

Yiqing looked at Mo Zifei a few times and asked tentatively: "Do you already know?"

"Of course I don't know, I just guessed it." He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, put his hand behind him and said, "If it's a fool, then why are you only very close to me? And, there is no reason to get close to me."

"Will the subordinate give her now..."

"No!" Mo Zifei quickly refused, "Although I tried my best to not show off my favor, almost everyone knew about it. Then, the old lady naturally knew about it."

Yiqing nodded and said, "Do you want to... play a long line to catch big fish?"

"It turns out that you understand me the most!" Mo Zifei bent his lips slightly: "It seems that you and Yingluo's child are getting along well. If you get married in the future, don't just focus on the love between children and keep me, the master aside."

"Free young..."

As he was about to defend himself, Mo Zifei reached out to stop him.

"I know you are not that kind of person, but now we have more important things than Yili."

"Please give me instructions."

Mo Zifei looked up at the half-circular moon in the sky and said expressionlessly: "Tomorrow, we have to go to the Dark Night Pavilion."

Yiqing asked in confusion: "Why are you going there suddenly?"

The An Ye Pavilion and Aomei Villa have always been in contact with water. Even if they see An Ye, they will nod at most. Of course, when Mo Zifei and Xiao Lige married, the An Ye came to Aomei Villa and the old lady invited him.

"Don't ask this for now. Anyway, I won't be going to have tea." Mo Zifei looked at Mingyue and said, "It's getting late, so you can go back and rest first."

"Yes." Yiqing was about to leave, but suddenly turned back.

"What? Are you still reluctant to leave?" Mo Zifei glanced at Xiao Lige's bedroom and happened to see Yingluo walking out.

"I dare not!" Yi Qing quickly took out the roll of paper he had obtained during the day and handed it to Mo Zifei.

Mo Zifei reached out to take it, and while looking out, he asked, "What is this?"

"It was during the day, I took it off the foot of a carrier pigeon at the entrance of the study. Because I was busy, I accidentally forgot it." Yiqing looked at Yingluo who was standing at the door and looked at her, and withdrew her gaze and said, "What is written on it?"

Mo Zifei's eyes became extremely cold, and he asked without raising his head, "Do you have any fire-carrying sticks on his body?"

Because it was night and it needed ignition and lighting, Yiqing happened to have a fire broker on his body.

The letter was quickly burned to ashes. Mo Zifei said to Yiqing's question: "I thought the old fox would be more peaceful during this period, which really disappointed me."

The old fox refers to the old lady. Mo Zifei only calls the old lady an old fox or an old bone when he is angry.

Yiqing thought for a while and asked, "Is there any movement on the old lady?"

"She wants to make a fuss, but she can't make a big fuss. Tomorrow you will replace all the maids and guards in the main hall with a reliable group, leaving only Yuhuan and Yingluo." Mo Zifei continued in a bad tone: "I originally wanted her to enjoy her old age, but if she doesn't want to give herself a chance, it's not that I'm unfilial."

"Yes." Yiqing answered respectfully, but did not leave.
Chapter completed!