Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace Chapter 120

Chapter 122 When Ambiguous In Progress

The stomach goes down a little bit, which is the position of the lower abdomen.

The strange feeling spread to the lower abdomen in a short while, causing Zhao Jiangning's legs to tighten a little.

Zhao Fujin: "Big sister, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Mo: "..."

so sensitive.

Zhao Jiangning did this, making Chen Mo a little embarrassed.

He just rubbed his stomach, and even those provocative methods were useless, Zhao Jiangning had it...

This body is too sensitive.

No wonder it would be painful to die.

Zhao Jiangning's face flushed with embarrassment. As someone who had come here, she naturally knew what the reaction was just now, so she quickly covered her cheeks with her hands, and said shyly, "No...don't look at it."

Chen Mo obediently turned his head away.

Zhao Fujin still stared, not knowing what happened.

As for this matter, Zhao Jiangning naturally couldn't tell Zhao Fujin, so he had to ask Chen Mo to turn his head a little further, and then Zhao Jiangning turned his back to the two of them.

It seemed that he wanted to hide the embarrassment with this dodging.

Chen Mo was also a little embarrassed. After all, he was not very familiar with her, so this happened.

In order to hide the embarrassment, Chen Mo also turned around and chatted with Zhao Fujin, doing two things with one mind.

But soon, Chen Mo found that his fingers had touched a soft spot, and pinched it subconsciously.

Soon, he knew what it was, and hurriedly moved down a little.

He really didn't mean it.

Because Zhao Jiangning had his back to him, Chen Mo didn't even look at him, rubbing and rubbing, he was a little out of position.

Of course, he was too embarrassed to apologize to Zhao Jiangning.

Zhao Jiangning naturally felt it too.

His face that was already blushing suddenly became hot.

Even the ears are hot.

She bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

In my heart, I kept whispering: "Did he do it on purpose? Did he? How could he?"

After a while, Zhao Jiangning noticed that Chen Mo had touched it again.

Her face was almost dripping with water.

The hand that was clenched into a small fist in front of his chest somehow grabbed Chen Mo's hand, as if he wanted to stop Chen Mo's behavior.

Chen Mo was immediately stunned.

The emperor is above, he really didn't do it on purpose.

Zhao Fujin noticed his change and immediately asked, "What's wrong with you...?"

"No...nothing." Chen Mo took his hand out of Zhao Jiangning's hand and continued to rub her stomach.

In order to prevent himself from making mistakes again, Chen Mo turned around and looked at Zhao Jiangning's back. In this way, he could see the approximate position, and there would be no more embarrassment.

After half an hour.

When Chen Mo's eyes were a little sleepy, Chen Mo took back the hand on Zhao Jiangning's stomach and said, "His Royal Highness De Ning, okay, how are you feeling now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiangning turned over.

Zhao Fujin, who was on the side, hurried over to help him, let Zhao Jiangning lie down on her back, and put a pillow on her back.

"It's much better...just some mild pain..."

Zhao Jiangning raised his eyes to look at Chen Mo, and suddenly found that he was pressing his own eyes with his stomach rubbing hands, with the palms of his hands on his face, as if he was smelling.

Zhao Jiangning, whose blushing had dissipated on his face, turned red again, with an undisguised shyness in his eyes, and said angrily, "Chen...Chen Hong, what are you doing...what?"

Chen Mo obviously didn't realize it yet, so he opened his mouth and said, "I'm a little tired, so press my eyes to relieve it."

Then he said: "By the way, Your Highness De Ning, your stomach will have to be treated again tomorrow before you can get better. I will try to come as early as possible tomorrow."

And Zhao Jiangning's heart was already certain that Chen Mo deliberately took advantage of his own while treating himself, otherwise how could it be twice in a row...

Once he squeezed...

But Zhao Jiangning didn't answer, Zhao Fujin just said: "Then say it like this, try to come in the morning tomorrow, at that time, the eldest sister's condition is probably not attacked. After you cure the eldest sister's stomach, when the attack occurs, the eldest sister will Less pain."

"That's right, every morning after Hongfu Bingpu opens, I will come to Fengyang Pavilion as soon as possible, and I will go to the Infantry Division in the afternoon."

Chen Mo thought about it and said so.

"It should have been this way."

Zhao Fujin smiled, then walked behind Chen Mo, put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "For the sake of your elder sister, this Highness will press your shoulders for you, you know, I also I only pressed the father and mother, you are the third..."

"I can't make it, I can't make it, Your Highness's daughter's body... sigh, be stronger."

Chen Mo found that Zhao Fujin had a hand in this area, and that feeling suddenly made his eyes narrow slightly. It would be better if he had a little more strength.

Zhao Fujin gave Chen Mo a blank look.

Duplicitous man.

However, he continued to press for Chen Mo.

Because I have to go to Shenxiao Temple at night.

Therefore, Chen Mo did not return to the Weiyang Palace.

He has been staying in Zhao Fujin's bedroom.

Dinner was cooked by Chen Mo in Fengyang Pavilion's kitchen.

Six dishes and one soup.

However, Chen Mo only did two.

Braised pork.

Mapo Tofu.

The remaining four dishes and one soup were made by the cook in Zhao Fujin's palace.

It's all imperial cuisine.

As for the food...

In Chen Mo's previous life, they were all rare and protected animals at the first or second level, also known as the beasts sitting in the bottom of the prison.

To be honest, the dishes made by Chen Mo are peculiar, and if judged professionally, the taste can only be said to be average.

And these palace dishes are full of flavors, flavors, and flavors, and they are not something that ordinary people can taste.

In the bedroom, Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin sat next to each other, and Zhao Jiangning sat opposite, with a long desk in between.

There are six dishes and one soup on the long table.

After dinner, Chen Mo appeared casual and turned into a master of cooking.

Zhao Fujin and Zhao Jiangning are extremely elegant.

The etiquette they received did not allow them to cook like Chen Mo.

"You slow down, and no one is robbing you. There is still time to go to Shenxiao Temple, so you won't be late."

Zhao Fujin bumped Chen Mo with his elbow, then picked up a piece of venison and gave it to Chen Mo, saying, "Today's venison tastes good, you can eat more~www.mtlnovel.com~ um, you can eat it too." Chen Mo picked up a piece of braised pork and gave it to Zhao Fujin, and then said, "I made this braised pork."

After speaking, he sandwiched another piece for Zhao Jiangning: "His Royal Highness De Ning, you can eat it too."

Zhao Jiangning was stunned for a moment with the chopsticks in his hand, looked up at Chen Mo, his face was slightly red, maybe it was a misunderstanding in her heart, she felt that Chen Mo had other meanings for giving her meat.

Zhao Fujin also said on the side: "Eldest sister, don't be polite to him, just eat."

After finishing speaking, he took the braised pork that Chen Mo put into the bowl and ate it into his mouth.

After dinner, Chen Mo hiccupped, then lay casually on the ground, looking at the ceiling, thinking how wonderful this life would be if there was no death threat.

Just then, he felt something caress his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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