Yang Mo was lying on the luxurious big bed, with the bedding under his body very soft.

Although the weather is still a little hot now, the quilt covered makes him feel very comfortable.

When I opened my eyes and woke up, I saw Li Xiuning.

She didn't need to serve her, after all, she is now the most powerful person in Taiyuan.

Even if Mrs. Wang has drunk too much, she is not qualified to let her accompany her.

But Li Xiuning asked all the servants of the Wang family to retreat, and personally took off Yang Mo's coat and covered him with a quilt.

Pull the chair next to the bed and look at the man lying on the bed.

Li Xiuning is the client involved in everything today. He has seen Yang Mo’s actions with his own eyes, and even many unknown details.

When he first faced the contempt of everyone, he was disdainful.

When he was appreciated by Mrs. Wang, he was humble and respectful.

When he was framed by Chai Shao and Song Zhiwen, he was extremely calm.

But when he started to fight back, he was bold and fierce again.

So much so that when he finally killed someone, he was extremely calm and decisive.

Of course, Li Xiuning also noticed that when he saw him and Chai Shao walk out of the hall together, his face felt a little unhappy.

When he killed Song Zhiwen and announced to everyone with a cold face that he was a member of the Yang clan, his eyes finally fell on him and turned into gentleness.

It seems like it is proving something to myself.

Li Xiuning sat on the chair, looking at his face, constantly recalling it.

Since when did I care so much about him?

Did you misunderstand him from the last time?

It seems yes, but when you think about it carefully, there is no.

It probably was from the time I met him for the first time.

When he first met him, he fell asleep like this.

Then he woke up and deliberately asked whom he wanted to get married.

After forcing himself to talk to her, his first reaction was not to be happy, but to drink water.

Since then, I have already started to pay attention to him.

After all, I am the one who will live with me in the future...

And she doesn't care about a woman who is known as the number one beauty in Taiyuan...

Thinking about the days when she was with Yang Mo at the beginning, Li Xiuning suddenly felt a little warm.

This guy is not as good as other men who look at him, or dare not speak when they see him.

From childhood to adulthood, whoever I met with the same age, especially when I grew up, did not have obvious emotional changes when I saw me?

Either they want to please themselves, or they are afraid of the power of the Li family and dare not speak.

Even people with higher power than the Li family want to show off in front of themselves.

Only this one is called Yang Mo, who is plain and even likes to weave straw sandals in front of him.

After living in the mansion for some days, the man with the best relationship was Ma Sanbao.

Maybe since then, I have started to care about him.

Li Xiuning was thinking randomly, so when did she start caring?

Go to assassinate Lai Junchen, and misunderstand that he betrays the Li family?

After all, I did this wrong after all, so I have not apologized to him in person until now.

And he also hooked up with Shi Yunrong on his back!

When I thought of this, the guilt that had just surged up was suppressed by this angry feeling that belonged to my daughter's house alone.

"You are so talented, and you even wrote a poem for Shi Yunrong, but you don't write a poem for me. Every time I quarrel with her, she will shame me with this..."

Li Xiuning looked at Yang Mo who was sleeping sweetly, and her voice was very small and she was very angry.

Just as I was about to reach out to pinch Yang Mo, I thought of the song he recited about him today.

"A branch of beautiful dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rains in Wushan are heartbroken. I would like to ask who is like the Han Palace, but the poor flying swallow leans on new makeup..."

Li Xiuning recited it softly, a hint of sweetness surged in her heart. Then she looked at Yang Mo who was sleeping, but pouted again: "Feiyan, hum, who is Feiyan?"

Just as he was about to pinch him again, Yang Mo suddenly frowned, then turned over, scaring Li Xiuning.

"Flying Swallow? What kind of flying Swallow?"

Yang Mo, who had a split headache, opened his eyes with difficulty and was surprised to see Li Xiuning.

"Ah...you, you're awake."

Seeing that Yang Mo seemed to hear what he had just said, Li Xiuning's face turned red and she was so busy that she was at a loss.

Instinctively walked to the table and picked up the pot on the table: "Do you drink water or are you thirsty?"

Yang Mo nodded, took it and drank it all, and then spit it out again with a puff.

"liquor..."

He looked at Li Xiuning, who didn't know where to put his hands in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "If you drink it again, you can't wake up."

Li Xiuning's face was flushed with shame, she closed her hair on her forehead, hurriedly took the wine pot and brought him a bowl of water.

After drinking warm water, Yang Mo felt much better.

I looked out the window and it was already dark.

"We are still in the Wang family?"

Yang Mo noticed the decoration around him, and the Duke's Mansion was not that luxurious.

"Well, Mrs. Wang doesn't want you to leave no matter what she said. I... I didn't leave either."

Li Xiuning calmed down a little and slowly returned to her former appearance, but her heart was still beating.

She has not lived in a room alone with Yang Mo for so long.

"You've been with me?"

Seeing that she looked like this, Yang Mo felt indescribable peace of mind as if she was as heroic as a female general in the past.

"Today, that Song Zhiwen...I have some..."

Before Yang Mo could say something, Li Xiuning immediately responded: "Young Master, you'll kill me!"

The tone is very decisive and sharp, and even a bit harsh and chewy.

This surprised Yang Modun.

Li Xiuning completely returned to her former peace, and looked at Yang Mo with beautiful eyes: "That thief slandered the young master, he should be punished."

The sentence in my heart was for the sake of the Li family, but for some reason, Li Xiuning was unwilling to say it.

"Miss Li, is Mr. Yang awake?"

The guards outside the door heard the movement in the room and asked softly.

"Yes, Mr. Yang is awake."

"Okay, the villain will inform the head of the family now."

The footsteps hurriedly left, causing Yang Mo, who had originally wanted to talk to Li Xiuning, to give up this plan temporarily.

"Xiu Ning, Mrs. Wang should come later. In this way, listen to me, there is a crystal cup making workshop in the village where Yuanji and the others live outside the city, which I built."

When Li Xiuning heard Yang Mo teach her name, he turned red again and said softly: "I know about a workshop, but I don't know that it is the one who made the crystal cup."

Although he was puzzled, how could Yang Mo know the making process of the crystal cup, he didn't ask.

"Well, this is the best. Go and see if Ma Sanbao has made the modified version? Yesterday, it had already taken shape. I guess the improved version will be burned out today."

Yang Mo said, Li Xiuning nodded: "If it is made, I will bring the prepared ones."

"right..."

This kind of tacit understanding made Yang Mo feel soft. When he looked at the woman in front of him, he suddenly felt that there were some things he shouldn't care so much about.

Perhaps feeling what Yang Mo thought, Li Xiuning suddenly took a deep breath and then looked into his eyes: "Young Master, it's my fault for Lai Junchen..."

Yang Mo has been waiting for this sentence, but when he really waited, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Because today when everyone thought they were copying Song Zhiwen, Li Xiuning had always firmly believed in him and refuted him.

This means that in that case, she still believes in herself.

This is enough.

"My wife doesn't have to..."

Yang Mo was about to take advantage of this atmosphere to hold Li Xiuning's hand, but footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Have Mr. Yang woke up?"
Chapter completed!