National School Prince Is A Girl

The old butler gave a frown and said, "The young master still ..." unlocked him.

The last words of the old housekeeper did not say it.

Bo Jiu has interrupted his words: "These are not important, so let him go sooner or later, the most important thing is to heal his hands before leaving, so I also have to pay attention to the grandfather of the host family, the hands of the soldiers are too important Well, even if he does n’t have a rank now, but I know that one day he is going back to the army. As for why he has to undo the chains, he always feels that such a handsome man should not be locked on the bed, and his range of activities is only a little bit. When he was in China, he had many opportunities to lock me, but he always threatened his mouth. He never used this method. Now that he has come to my site, I will not really fold his wings. Although I want to keep him very much, you do n’t have to be prejudiced against him, grandpa, but he actually ... ”At this point, Bo Jiu scratched his head like he was thinking of an adjective, and then smiled wantonly:“ It ’s very good . "

The old housekeeper closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Basically facing the young master's request, he could not say much.

But seeing the young master likes a person so much.

He was really worried that the young master would be injured.

When he walked in front of Qin Mo, the old housekeeper's expression was still serious. He lifted his pocket watch without looking, and glanced at it: "The operation takes a long time, you must be anesthetized, you can't sleep, I can't do the operation . "

Whether it is past experience or the training that Qin Mo received before, he will not fall asleep easily.

Both the old housekeeper and Qin Mo are well aware that this is a psychological reason.

Qin Mo's mental defense will not be put down so easily, unless he is really seriously injured.

Although this may sound strange, the problem now is to have surgery and you must fall asleep first.

The old housekeeper originally thought that Qin Mo would reject the operation.

After all, with his eyes on people, this thoughtful man looks polite and polite, but he is not close, and he is destined not to believe too much.

What's more, he was invited by the young master to be tied.

Should be more resistant ...

But what the old housekeeper did not expect was.

At this time, Qin Mo, who was originally lying on the operating table, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Bo Jiu's wrist, and his voice was very quiet: "Okay, I'm sleeping now."

Ok?

The old housekeeper looked at this scene, froze for a moment, staring at the slowly closed eyes of the man, and looked sideways towards his young master.

Bo Jiu was quite proud: "I have a sleep effect."

The old housekeeper reached out to push the new anesthesia needle, and the graceful young master Qin Shao actually had his muscles relaxed.

How rest assured is a person.

Only in front of that person, put down all precautions.

This is very difficult for people with special training.

It seems that Master Qin does not care about the young master.

The old housekeeper's heart finally dropped.

When the operation started, Qin Mo's hand began to loosen, but he wanted to hold someone.

Because as if only this way, he would not be swallowed by the emptyness that came from the heart.

But he couldn't catch it.

Can't hold it.

"bad!"

This is the first reaction of the old housekeeper. The operation must require the patient's full cooperation.

Otherwise, if you move it a little bit, Qin Mo's hand will definitely go to waste.

But Qin Mo on the operating bed was obviously irritated. The thin sweat on his forehead had already wet his black hair, and he was extremely uneasy even with his body.

It ’s like a nightmare, but it ’s not exactly.

But according to what he is doing now, the operation will definitely fail.

"Young Master!" The old housekeeper wearing a medical mask had a dumb voice: "Press and hold him, you must press and hold him!

Bo Jiu looked at the fragile person on the operating table, and some didn't know what to do.

Yes, for the first time in her life, she didn't know what to do.

If it is someone else, she can use force to calm the other person.

Otherwise, beating directly.

But that is not someone else, it is Qin Mo.

That was the only person she wanted to hold in her hand from childhood.

"Young Master." The old housekeeper pressed Qin Mo's shoulder, which was enough to see from his expression. He was trying his best to suppress the other party. When the old housekeeper turned back, he saw Bo Jiu's face and his voice was low. :"Little Lord……"

The old housekeeper had only seen Bo Jiu like this once.

When the master died.

The young man, standing in front of the tombstone of Cao Changying, lost his luster even his eyes, and did not know what to do.

Now the young master ...

The old housekeeper opened his mouth, just to say something.

Seeing that Bo Jiu suddenly lowered his eyes, raised Qin Mo's hand, and thin lips fell on it.

Kiss, so natural.

"Brother Mo, I am here."

The boy ’s clear voice was in the quiet basement, with an unspeakable warmth.

"I'm here too."

No matter what you have in your dreams or what you have experienced, you are not alone.

Qin Mo is indeed dreaming.

Once in this environment, deep sleep.

That dream will come out.

Looking at the endless water.

He was all in the water, desperately trying to catch each other.

But that person fell deeper and deeper, until the darkness submerged all.

No matter how uncomfortable he is, there is no way to tear his heart apart.

Because he can never save the other side.

Until there was a warmth in the palm.

Qin Mo only paused, he opened his hands, and finally grasped something, no longer the cold water.

It's a person's temperature.

That kind of body temperature is always very comfortable.

Comfortable to a certain time, when he woke up, he felt that he was holding a small sun in his arms.

Suddenly.

The dream has changed.

Qin Mo frowned, because he had never dreamed of such a dream.

A little girl with soft black hair is holding him in both hands, wearing a little tiger's pajamas, and wearing a pair of furry ears, can not see clearly, vaguely feel very cute.

Because her face was rubbing against his shoulder, like she had n’t woken up yet, her voice was warm, like a little milk cat, she still had a nice smell of milk, and the whole person was soft, But what I said was the same as a fox: "I will sleep for a while longer, just sleep for a while, anyway, you have been held by me so many times, and it doesn't matter what more, I'll let you hold you back in bed."

Qin Mo's deep eyes were not all placed on the little girl's body, because he clearly realized that in this dream, his hands and body became smaller, like returning to when he was four or five years old?

How could there be such a strange dream ...