Chapter 977

Take a new quilt out of the cupboard and put it on the bed. Then pick up the quilt and go to the next room to make the bed.

Dissolving the moon took the board and the cloth, fixed his folded hand, covered him with quilt, just turned around to leave, Sima Changfeng's hand held her wrist.

She can't get rid of it. She frowns and says, "are you really drunk or not?"

Sima Changfeng opened his eyes and lost his eyes. When he bandaged him, he woke up. He smelled the smell coming from him. There was a smell of herbs in the faint and elegant fragrance, which was very special and comfortable.

Feeling that he was going to leave, he subconsciously reached for him.

"Do you think I'm crazy, Chuyu?"

Dissolving the moon looks at the hand that he holds tightly, frown a way: "you let go first, if this lets a person see, what kind of system?"

He would not let it go, and while he was drunk, he would do what he wanted to do.

Maybe it's ridiculous to wake up tomorrow, but now he just doesn't want to let go.

"Chuyu, I know it's ridiculous, but I just can't control myself." Maybe it's because of the dim original sound of drunk eyes. The Chu Yu he saw at this time seems very different from the one he usually saw. Although he was wearing a man's dress and a man's bun, he was more like a woman dressed as a man.

Is he blinded? How does his complexion look so delicate tonight?

Dissolving the moon didn't want to do more entanglement with him. He took the silver needle and stabbed it at his neck. Then he tightly grasped her wrist and had a palm, and finally it slipped off.

Wide open eyes closed again, deep breathing sound sounded, the house is full of wine taste.

She turned around and went out, went back to the room and locked the door, so that he would not wake up in the middle of the night and rush to her room to drink.

When Sima Changfeng woke up, it was the morning of the next day. The sun came from the window and fell in front of his bed, warm and dreamy.

His head ached, his body seemed to have been crushed by the carriage, and his whole body ached. He just wanted to reach out and rub the forehead acupoints, but he found that his left arm had been bound with boards and bandages.

Lost memories come back quickly, like a basin of cold water pouring from the beginning.

It's ridiculous. His Sima Changfeng actually did something like this. He was drunk and made trouble, and he was injured. He also grabbed a man's hand to express his love while drunk. Is this really what he did?

When the door was opened, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. His steps were very light, not like the sound of a man walking, but like the sound of girls walking in the house. This was the sound of Xiaoli's footsteps.

He opened his eyes to a slit, and peeped at the cool son who was standing at the table putting breakfast. How could he use the word "thin" to describe cool son? Shouldn't it be thin?

But he is slender. Although he is wearing a broad robe, he can walk around, especially when he is bending his back, and his slender posture can be seen at a glance.

It's like the figure of a woman.

His eyes fell on liang'er's side face, his skin was white and clean, and the outline of his ears was very delicate, just like the ears of the girls in the mansion.

He wanted to see more clearly. Then another man came in: "liang'er, is Mr. Sima awake?"

Cool son turns around, toward dissolves the moon way: "haven't, should wake up quickly."

Finish saying, cool son then took tray to walk out.

She walked towards the bed, step by step, slowly and lightly.

He was so nervous that he didn't know how to face him, so he closed his eyes and refused to open them.