He had no intention of telling Lan'er about the demonic energy, as it would definitely make her worry.
In three months, he believed that he could do it, so he didn't need Lan'er to know about it and let her worry too. \ Feng Tianlan opened her bright eyes and looked at Si Mobai sharply, her eyes full of doubts.
Although there was no evidence, it was just an intuition that he was hiding something from her and not letting her know.
Si Mobai was looked at openly by her.
Seeing that her doubts did not subside, he could only raise his hands in surrender.
He looked at her helplessly and dotingly, "Okay, I can't hide it from you, so I confess to you."
"Speak quickly."
Feng Tianlan had a gloomy face, very unhappy with his concealment.
"My husband's spiritual power only lasts for three months, and he will have no strength after three months."
Si Mobai looked up at Feng Tianlan with a pitiful look, "Lan'er, if my husband really doesn't have Now that you are strong enough, will you dislike being a husband?"
Feng Tianlan looked at his puppy-like eyes.
Although she was no longer questioning it, she still didn't believe it.
"Is that all?
It's such a trivial matter.
What's there to hide?"
Si Mobai nodded heavily and raised his hand to swear, but Feng Tianlan glared and scolded him, "Don't swear."
Some oaths should not be made carelessly.
Why couldn't he change this problem?
She still remembered his last blood oath.
"Do you believe that Lan'er is your husband?"
Si Mobai put his arms around her waist and pressed his face against hers, begging pitifully for her belief.
It's not a big deal, Lan'er doesn't need to know, lest she worry.
Feng Tianlan nodded reluctantly, but still said with a cold face, "I believe you for now, but if I find out that you lied to me, be careful of being punished."
"Hurry up and shave, you're only halfway done."
Si Mobai quickly changed the subject, but he didn't want her to dwell on this matter.
Feng Tianlan glared at him and then concentrated on shaving his beard.
The long beard fell, which made her feel a little reluctant, because it had been more than a year since she was by his side, and he had grown it bit by bit.
It's because I miss you, right?
Liuli knocked on the door with dinner in hand and came in.
Seeing the warm and happy side of the dressing table, she smiled and left.
As expected, the young lady and the prince were happy together.
Feng Tianlan shaved him, twisted the handkerchief herself, and washed his face.
"Lan'er, please be gentle, my husband's face is also very tender."
She washed a little hard, and Si Mobai shouted hurriedly, "You don't have to ravage your husband like this to avenge yourselves."
Feng Tianlan glared at him again and threw the handkerchief in his face, "Wash it yourself."
I washed his face, but he still disliked it.
He should be beaten.
Si Mobai opened the veil and looked at her with eyes as bright as stars, "I want Lan'er to take a bath.
I'll take a bath soon, and I'll take a bath with Lan'er." "" Feng Tianlan blushed with embarrassment and glared at him.
Then she walked to the table and served him some porridge.
She was wondering in her heart.
Not long after he woke up, this man started to do all kinds of mischief.
Si Mobai happily threw the handkerchief into the copper basin, walked over lightly, hugged her waist from behind, and rested his beardless chin on her Xiaoxiang shoulder.
As she served the porridge, she felt happy.
"Why do you eat so lightly?
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No wonder you have lost so much weight.
I will prepare something delicious for you tomorrow."
Speaking of this, Si Mobai remembered the dream he had when he woke up for the first time.
Lan'er was painting.
In the painting, she was eating.
There was no him opposite, but there was a pair of bowls and chopsticks
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