Chapter 250 [Be your protector]
The singing of Aunt Bi seems to have entered the depths of Han Mo's soul. The lyrics are not outstanding, but they are the meaning of childhood, and the meaning is completely sung by Aunt Bi in the singing voice.
"Are you very childish?" Aunt Bi looked at Han Mo's crazy expression, smiled softly, and asked softly: "For many years, my mother has taught me a lot of songs. The one I remember the most is this song..."
Han Mo said sincerely: "This song is nice, I regret it now. Why didn't I wait for the trees to burst into buds when I was a child?"
Aunt Bi said softly: "I have never heard Mo'er sing."
"My voice is not nice." Han Mo scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
Aunt Bi chuckled and said, "Who said Mo'er's voice is not good? I think Mo'er's voice sounds better than anyone else. Would you like to sing a song for your aunt?"
Han Mo thought for a while and said, "My aunt wants to listen. No matter how ugly my voice is, I have to sing it." He coughed and put on his pose. Seeing Aunt Bi's face with a happy smile, he knew that he was leaving the house and seeing the spring scenery in the yard, so he was in a good mood. He wanted Aunt Bi to be happier. He thought of a very elegant song and sang softly:
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?
How much do you know about the past?
The building was windy again last night.
The old friend can't bear to look back at the moonlight!
The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there,
It's just a red face!
How much sorrow can you have?
It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."
Han Mo remembers that this song was a song "Yu Meiren" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty. In his past era, Fei Yuqing's unique and charming singing performed this poem vividly, and he also loved the rhythm of this song very much.
His voice was soft, and the melody of this song was elegant and quiet, so when he sang it gently, his artistic conception was elegant. Aunt Bi listened carefully, and her beautiful watery eyes stared at Han Mo, obviously also penetrated into the music.
The "old friend" in this song "The old friend cannot bear to look back at the moonlight" in "Yu Meiren" should be "old country", but it is unreasonable to sing it out at this time, so Han Mo changed it to "old friend" without authorization.
"It's just that Zhu Yan Bing..." Aunt Bi sighed quietly and said softly: "The beauty is easy to grow old..."
Han Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that his song would remind Aunt Bi of the word "old", which was a great injustice.
At least in Han Mo's eyes, Aunt Bi is at the age of a woman who is the most attractive and feminine. No matter from the perspective of Aunt Bi's body, it has nothing to do with the word "old".
He couldn't help but say, "Auntie, who said that beauty is beautiful? You...you are still beautiful..." He suddenly realized that he shouldn't say this, so he stopped quickly.
Aunt Bi just smiled softly, looking lazy and charming. "Silly kid, everyone will grow old... and will always die..." The curve of the corners of her mouth looked beautiful, without any fear of aging and death.
Han Mo knew Aunt Bi's personality. This woman looked gentle and wise on the outside, but she was extremely strong on the inside.
"Mo'er, I have something to entrust to you..." Aunt Bi stared at Han Mo and whispered: "Can you agree to Aunt?"
"Auntie, you said?" Han Mo said immediately, but suddenly realized that the word "entrusted" seemed quite unlucky, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Aunt Bi whispered: "If...if...if I leave one day, you have to help me take good care of Qin'er..."
Han Mo's body was shocked. Looking at Aunt Bi, she saw that her expression was indescribable and her pretty face looked peaceful like an ancient well without waves.
"Auntie, where are you going?" Han Mo felt a little chilled in his heart.
Aunt Bi sighed quietly and said, "Mo'er, did you teach him what he said last time?"
Han Mo sighed: "Auntie, do you know everything?"
Aunt Bi smiled and said, "Silly child, I know you are afraid that your aunt will worry, so I told the doctor not to tell us about my condition. But the doctor's eyes flashed and he was insincere when he spoke. When he took my pulse, he looked solemn. At that time, I knew that my disease was not so easy to cure."
It turns out that this smart person has long understood his condition and is just buried in his heart.
Han Mo actually knew very well that a person as smart as Aunt Bi had to notice that she could not have noticed a patient in herself.
"Auntie, you... will be fine, you will never be faulted." Han Mo said firmly: "Your illness will be cured soon, you don't have to worry."
"My body has become weaker and weaker these days. Others don't know it, but I know it myself." Aunt Bi said softly: "Sometimes my body is like ice at night. I know, I... I'm afraid I won't live long..."
Han Mo couldn't help but hold Aunt Bi's smooth hand, and at this time he couldn't care about anything else, but just held it tightly in his hand and said firmly: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to Nanfeng Kingdom. Your illness is only lacking two medicinal herbs, and they will definitely be able to bring it back... I don't allow you anything... I will never allow it..."
Han Mo looked a little excited.
Aunt Bi was suddenly held by Han Mo. Her hands were filled with warmth, and she was also a little surprised. Her plump breasts were undulating, but seeing Han Mo's sincere face and her eyes were even a little red. She knew that Han Mo was worried about her, and she felt moved in her heart. She did not rush to pull her hands back. Just Divort smiled slightly and said softly: "Mo'er said that Auntie is fine, but Auntie will not be fine... Auntie believes in Mo'er...!"
She was a cautious woman, knowing etiquette and keeping her integrity. She was held by Han Mo. Although she felt something strange, she felt that her cold hands were covered with warmth, and her heart was warm.
The sky seemed a little gloomy, and a loud thunder came faintly from the west.
She quietly pulled her hand out of Han Mo's hand, with a soft smile on her lips: "Mo'er, it's going to rain, you... help me back to your room!"
Han Mo stood up and held Aunt Bi's arm. Aunt Bi stood up, not only after sitting for a long time, but her body was too weak, but she actually fell down softly.
Han Mo hurriedly reached out his hand and hugged Aunt Bi's waist. He half bent his body and felt that Aunt Bi's delicate body was extremely soft. Although her body was plump, her waist was not as thick and swollen as ordinary women, but rather slender.
Slim waist and fat buttocks are well deserved!
It is precisely because of the slender waist that the plump buttocks are more visible.
What made Han Mo even more embarrassed was that his forehead seemed to be pressed against a soft place, which was very elastic. Although he was still Chu Ge in this world, his memories of his previous life were completely inherited, and he understood what was pressed on his forehead.
Full and soft, you can even feel a sense of enthusiasm.
But in this case, Han Mo did not forget his identity. Even though he was reluctant to leave in his heart, Han Mo still stood up and helped Aunt Bi who almost fell down. His expression was as normal as he did, without any fluctuations, and said softly: "Auntie, are you okay?"
Aunt Bi's slightly pale face was now covered with a hint of flush.
Although he and Han Mo have the name of mother and son, they are not mother and son. Han Mo's forehead touched his chest, which made him feel a strange feeling, and he felt the shyness of a woman's family in his heart.
After all, not anyone can touch such a holy land.
For some reason, her heart beat very fast, and her breasts were undulating more and more violently.
But when he saw Han Mo seemed to be unintentional, and his face was calm, he calmed down and realized that it was better not to say more at this time, "Yeah".
He helped Aunt Bi back to the house. After Aunt Bi was lying on the bed, Han Mo lifted the curtain and was about to leave, but he stopped and looked back, his tone was extremely firm: "Auntie, no matter what happens, as long as I am here, I... will not let you suffer any harm..." After saying this, Han Mo felt much more relaxed in his heart, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Auntie, I want to be your guardian!"
Seeing Han Mo leave, Aunt Bi sighed quietly, her beautiful eyes turned, and she looked out the window. There were two birds standing on the big tree outside the window at some point.
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The rain fell just after a few rumbling thunder, the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the bluestone floor, making a crackling sound, like fried beans, and it was like God himself playing the notes he loved with raindrops.
Sleeping on rainy days has always been something Han Mo likes to do.
The louder the rain outside, the more peaceful he slept.
This time, he slept until the night fell and was awakened by the knock on the door. Han Mo got up.
When I woke up, I felt refreshed and full of strength. I rubbed my face and tidyed my clothes before I opened the door. The heavy rain had stopped. The air after the rain came to my face with freshness, which made Han Mo take a deep breath in comfort.
Han Yin outside the door was looking at Han Mo with a smile and said respectfully: "It turns out that the fifth young master has been in the mansion. The old slave thought the fifth young master had left the mansion."
Han Mo stretched and smiled, "I've been so tired these two days, so I fell asleep in the house. Yes, is there anything wrong? My mother is back?"
"Madam and the lady have been back a long time ago, but they don't know you are in the mansion." Han Yin replied: "There is someone coming from the palace. It is said that the fifth young master has entered the palace, so the old slave comes to see if the fifth young master is there. I don't think the fifth young master is indeed in the mansion."
"Transmit me in the palace?" Han Mo was stunned and suddenly thought that Princess Xiu had made an appointment to go to Xiuchun tonight. When Han Xuandao asked him to use a handsome man trick to eliminate Princess Xiu's obsession with Murong He, Han Mo suddenly had a big head and could only smile bitterly.
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ps: Next chapter, enter the palace, everyone is serious and do serious business!
Chapter completed!