Rebirth: Missing the Beloved

Mu Qing really did not have the intention to let Mu Ling Shao off, but he was helpless as to how his alcohol tolerance was not as good as Mu Ling Shao's. Mu Qing really did not have the intention to let Mu Ling Shao off, but he was helpless as to how his alcohol tolerance was not as good as Mu Ling Shao's.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he, Mu Lingshao, was not drunk. Just look at his steady and powerful steps. However, no one dared to poke a hole through him.

Mu Lingshao supported himself against the wall as he found a new room.

Du Muzhou sat on the edge of the bed, her head drooping. She was almost asleep.

Mu Lingshao's heart was filled with softness as he waved his hand to allow the nanny to stand to the side. He pushed open the wooden door, and his feigned drunkenness was gone.

"What took you so long?"

Du Mu Zhou's tone was filled with sleepiness. If the thing above her head wasn't too heavy, she would have already … He had long since fallen asleep.

Mu Ling Shao narrowed his eyes. "I'm so happy."

Yes, he was happy that she could marry him.

Ignoring the fact that the two of them were together, a rumbling sound came from Du Mu Zhou's stomach.

Du Mu Zhou awkwardly covered his stomach, his small face flushed red.

Mu Ling Shao Chong entered the room and signaled the nanny with his eyes. The nanny who understood the sight naturally understood what Mu Ling Shao meant.

The bride had not eaten since early morning.

When Mu Ling Shao removed the scarf for Du Mu Zhou, he was already the only one left.

The distress on Du Mu Zhou's face finally subsided a little.

"You … "Those people..." Du Mu Zhou didn't know how to reply. A person like Mu Ling Shao would hold a banquet, so how could the guests let him off so easily?

Mu Ling Shao raised his index finger and gently touched it to his lips, "On such a good day, I will naturally have to accompany you. Those people have good eyesight."

Du Mu Zhou's face became a little red at Mu Ling Shao's words. Mu Ling Shao narrowed his eyes and used his finger to press against Du Mu Zhou's chin as he muttered, "What do we do? "I left them behind for you. I don't know how I'll get my revenge tomorrow."

Du Mu Zhou's face became even redder. She lifted the curtain that was in front of her eyes and finally saw clearly the faint redness on Mu Ling Shao's face.

He was drunk.

Drunk people have two characteristics, and they talk a lot.

"Do you know? "They've always disliked me because of my birth..."

Du Mu Zhou licked his lower lip. He didn't know what to say to comfort the groom in front of him. After all, in this era, things were real … He cared a lot about his background.

"A wooden boat …"

"You're the only one I have left."

Just as he was about to let Mu Ling Shao off, Du Mu Zhou bit his lower lip.

Although Mu Ling Shao was only clothed in the middle, he had a more sinister air about him compared to his usual serious appearance.

He held Du Mu Zhou and chatted all night, but Du Mu Zhou didn't sleep until dawn.

In the morning, Du Mu Zhou woke up first. Mu Ling Shao, who was sleeping beside him, looked extremely familiar.

It was actually very similar to the person from when he was young.

Du Mu Zhou rubbed his eyes. It was unknown when Mu Ling Shao opened his eyes, but the depths of his eyes were unfathomable.

Du Mu Zhou was startled.

"Sorry, I'm not used to having someone around."

Mu Ling had gotten used to being on guard since he was young.

Du Mu Zhou shook his head: "Nothing."

However, the round room had to be treated with respect.

But …

Du Muzhou thought back to last night … It was probably the two of them that were chatting under the blanket, right? It was supposed to be the night of the wedding.

Mu Lingshao noticed Du Mu Zhou's expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Du Mu Zhou was so shocked that he almost fell off his bed.

He didn't know why, but he had actually slept on the outside or on the outside last night.

Du Mu Zhou couldn't even remember when he fell asleep.

"Woodboat, we are now husband and wife. We shouldn't have concealed anything."

"Husband and wife …" Du Mu Zhou actually didn't understand what Mu Ling Shao meant. This man wouldn't only have his own wife in the future.

Since ancient times, it had always been polygamy.

This so-called 'monogamy' would often be laughed at by others as a 'jealous wife'.

Who wouldn't want to be such a woman? That would represent the husband's lifelong love, holding it in his hands for all of his life without worries, without worries for food or clothing.

Looking at Du Mu Zhou's absent-minded appearance, Mu Ling Shao seemed to have guessed something, but at the same time, seemed to have made a promise, "No matter now or in the future, Mu Ling Shao's wife will only have you."

Du Mu Zhou's eyes widened, "Are you joking? Mu Ling Shao, are you not afraid that I would take it seriously? "

For a moment, Du Mu Zhou was in a trance. "Mu Ling Shao, you can't do that."

The corner of Mu Ling Shao's mouth curled when he heard this. "When have I, Mu Ling Shao, not done what I just said?"

Du Mu Zhou was startled, and it took him a while to react. His words did not seem like he stepped on empty air, for example, marrying her. Du Mu Zhou's face reddened: "…" "What are you talking about?"

Mu Ling Shao didn't know what Du Mu Zhou had just thought of.

"I'm telling the truth."

Mu Ling Shao's expression was serious, and Du Mu Zhou kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't believe it. However, he somehow wanted to believe it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a handkerchief on the bed. It was used to test …

Du Mu Zhou's face reddened.

Noticing Du Mu Zhou's expression and the direction in which he was looking, Mu Ling Shao quickly realized what Du Mu Zhou was thinking.

"You're still young."

This could be considered as an explanation of what happened last night, but it caused Du Muzhou to lower his head even more.

Can't you take this man for granted when you speak to him that she's a woman?

Seeing that Du Mu Zhou was so anxious that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to bury him, the corners of Mu Ling Shao's eyes curled up.

Du Mu Zhou saw Mu Ling Shao take the handkerchief and ruthlessly bite his finger as he rubbed it against his palm.

The blood on it was so dry that it really did seem like it was made last night.

Du Mu Zhou had never thought that Mu Ling Shao would actually understand these things.

She had read about it many times when she was still a girl, but she would never write about it so blatantly.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Or do you want to get your own blood up yourself? Another method? "

Mu Ling Shao laughed in a flamboyant manner. This time, Du Mu Zhou really crawled back into bed. She took a deep breath and firmly held onto the corner of the blanket. No matter how Mu Ling and Shao Wen pulled, they wouldn't let go.

What a joke! Her face is also very thin, alright?

"You came out. Consider it as me saying something wrong. What should I do if you're so bored?"

Even though Mu Ling Shao's tone was filled with heartache, it still contained a bit of teasing. Du Mu Zhou was even more unwilling to let go.

Du Mu Zhou was stunned when he saw the emerald green colour on Mu Ling Shao's neck.