Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 479 Injured
He said to her kindly: "Miss, you are still young, you can't be hungry, you can eat first, don't wait for His Highness, we will prepare meals for him again when His Highness comes back."

"Who said I'm waiting for him!" Di Ruoge groaned twice, curled his lips, grabbed the warm water on the table, raised his head and gulped several sips.

Then put down the water glass heavily.

She wanted to eat, but the table was empty and the food had been reheated.

She pursed her lips.

Then he said angrily: "Grandpa housekeeper, where did he go? Where's Qianmu?"

"Mr. Qianmu came over after five o'clock. He said that His Royal Highness was going to do something very important. He might come back very late tonight. Let the lady have a good rest after eating." Chika's old butler said truthfully, "Qianmu Mister is helping His Highness with things during the day, saying that His Highness has been out all day, and His Highness Qianmu will go to assist him at night."

"What's the matter?" Di Ruoge pouted, is he so busy?
However, when Nangong Yunmo asked Qian Mu to come back to talk, he mentioned himself.

The anger in her heart subsided slightly.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Did you encounter any trouble?"

Chika shook her head: "I don't know either, anyway, His Highness will be back later, Miss, let's rest after dinner."

At this moment, all the delicious food came up.

Di Ruoge took a fork and poked hard at the soft and fragrant custard bun in front of her.

Hmph, who dares to bully brother Yunmo.

She will poison him to death!
Chika only thought it was a little girl's temper, and smiled lightly.

Miss must be worried about His Highness, so cute.

Di Ruoge has been eating irregularly, eating according to his favorite.

So tonight she eats buns and soup, and soy milk...

It looked like a fantastic dinner.

After eating, she wiped her mouth.

Playing with Li Mu, looking at the gate of the palace from time to time, apparently waiting for someone.

It was almost 08:30, and she couldn't wait for him, and her mood was getting worse and worse.

He ran upstairs in anger, took a shower, wore cute pajamas, and hugged the book during the day.

Guangming walked towards Nangong Yunmo's room.

This was the first time she could climb the bed so swaggeringly.

Di Ruoge left happily.

He almost walked away with his tail cocked and his body swaying.

Holding the book in her arms, she walked over solemnly and opened the door.

I don't know what serious and important things she thought she was going in to do.

However, Di Ruoge just wanted to climb the bed...

Who made him not come back so late, hum!

Don't blame her for occupying his bed!

Di Ruoge hugged the book and walked towards Nangong Yunmo's big bed very familiarly.

Without further ado, he put on his slippers and rolled up.

Roll yourself into a ball together with the quilt.

Then he narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Brother Yunmo's bed was the most comfortable.

In the future, if her young lady doesn't want to be sneaky anymore, she can change her bed with him.

She wants to sleep on his bed.

Di Ruoge made up his mind.

Rolled the quilt and squinted on the bed for a while, but didn't feel sleepy at all.

She slept for several hours in the evening, and now she can't sleep at all.

Di Ruoge simply turned over and read a book for a while.

While watching, he wondered when Nangong Yunmo would come back.

The clock on the wall was about to be stared into a hole by her.

Nangong Yunmo just didn't come back.

Her ears were sharp, and she kept listening to the movement downstairs.

If he came back, there must be many servants calling him.

But never.

The door was also closed tightly and there was no movement.

Di Ruoge thought for a while, he wouldn't think she was in her own room.So go to her room to see her.

However, brother Yunmo is not such a stupid person.

So in the end why didn't come back.

She pursed her lips uninterestedly.

Glancing at the clock, it was already ten o'clock.

she's so boring...

The night was getting darker, and the castle was silent.

The light was turned on in his room, but he looked even more lonely.

In the bright room, so big and wide, she was the only one lying on the bed.

The more she waited, the more aggrieved she became.

What happened to brother Yunmo...

Di Ruoge finished reading the whole book.

After eleven o'clock, she got up and turned off the light, lying on the bed, thinking about Nangong Yunmo while getting angry.

After being angry for a long time, I was also tired, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

Princess Di's sleeping posture is always strange, one time this one and another one that way.

Head down and feet up, or sideways and diagonally.

Anyway every decent one.

And I especially like to kick the quilt, and I always move around when I fall asleep.

Fortunately, the bed was big and she was so small that she wouldn't fall off no matter how she moved.

Four in the morning.

The door was slowly pushed open.

An elegant and noble figure walked in.

The white shirt shimmered in the moonlight.

His dark green eyes were filled with exhaustion, but they still exuded a charming and mysterious luster under the light.

Nangong Yunmo walked in.

I saw the little thing sleeping on the bed.

Immediately, he couldn't help but lick his pale lips.

Instead of approaching, he walked to the balcony first and closed the glass door to block out the sound.

Then a soft white light gathered in his hands to heal himself.

Through the moonlight, one could see a large bloodstain on his shoulder.

A large wound, bloody.

But the expression on the boy's face remained unchanged.

That beautiful face is still so beautiful that it takes people's breath away.

Under the moonlight, it is better than thousands of scenery in the world.

His pair of dark green eyes became more and more intense, he lowered his head, and took care of his wound seriously.

The side face looked extraordinarily calm.

It's just a lot paler than before.

Under the soft white light condensed in his hands, the bloody wound on his shoulder gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, no more blood seeped out.

But Nangong Yunmo was obviously exhausted, and his face turned paler while he was undergoing treatment.

The young man clutched his shoulders and stood on the balcony, precariously.

His complexion was so pale that he would fall to the ground in the next second.

Even though the wound was no longer bleeding, he still kept using his strength to forcibly repair the wound.

Through the glass, he took a deep look at the little girl who was sleeping sweetly and peacefully on the big bed.

He had to repair the wound so that there was no trace of it.

Otherwise, Xiaoguai will be worried.

And she has such a sharp little nose, she might wake up when she smells blood.

Nangong Yunmo didn't want to see her suffer.

He frowned, sweating profusely, continuously sending strength to his wound.

His face was extremely painful.

His eyes became more gentle.

He kept looking at her sleeping on the bed.

As if that was his life's belief.

The courage to bear everything.

After a few minutes, the wound on his shoulder had completely healed.

Not a single trace could be seen.

Like never being hurt.

But Nangong Yunmo's face became paler and paler, and he had consumed too much, causing his face to be full of fatigue.

He withdrew his strength.

Holding his dizzy forehead, he collected himself.

The young man's slender body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)