It was still dark, so she picked up the charged mobile phone on the sofa.
Open, WeChat has several unread text messages.
There are those from Mo Nian, Gong Nancheng, Ji Xia, and Sheng Xixiu.
Mo Nian posted it around ten o'clock in the evening. She basically said that she had safely entered the set and complained that the set lunches were not delicious, but she was very happy. The villagers in the northwest lived a simple life, and she liked it!
Gong Nancheng¡¯s WeChat account is basically like a daily report. The ten-second short video every day captures Mu Nianxiao¡¯s recent recovery!
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This is the first time Ji Xia has sent a WeChat message to Mu Zhao. The content is very simple, just sharing her mood - [She said that she is very happy today. ¡¿
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As for Sheng Xixiu¡¯s message, there was only one message, which was sent around three o¡¯clock in the morning - [Baby, I¡¯m sorry for being too busy. Sweet dreams! ¡¿
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After reading WeChat, it was just four o¡¯clock in the morning.
She put on a blanket and climbed onto the bay window. The bay window was changed into a tatami style, which was more comfortable than the sofa.
She looked out the window, enjoying the tranquility in the bustling depths.
There was heavy fog outside, and the visibility under the night lights was almost zero.
The weather in Beijing is like this. It freezes to death in winter, and the smog is thick in spring. When we finally get through summer, the sun shines brightly again, making people exhausted from the heat. Only autumn is the most comfortable, but autumn is short-lived and like a flash in the pan.
Mu Zhao stayed at the bay window for a while, then went to the study to find an easel and brushes to set up in the bedroom, following the memories in the dream, and started writing!
She herself is not good at painting, but what Gu Liangzhi is best at is painting!
If Mu Zhao remembered correctly, Gu Liangzhi should have serialized and updated comics on a certain website before the accident. She should have sold them very well. After the accident, she didn't care about the comic series. She did hear Huo Xiao mention Gu Liangzhi. A conscientious editor came to ask her for help because she stopped updating
The woman under the pencil quickly took shape, and half an hour later it was basically completed.
The painted appearance is more real than what she saw in her dream.
She didn¡¯t know why she felt inexplicably uncomfortable when looking at the beautiful woman on the paper, and even felt a little sour and sad!
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Dawn, when the morning fog is thickest.
Mother Lin got up early, and when she was preparing to water the newly cultivated plants in the yard, she found that the light in the bedroom upstairs was on.
Normally, Mu Zhao would be sleeping at this time, so Lin¡¯s mother couldn¡¯t help but feel worried.
When she put down the water bottle and was about to go upstairs, she heard the sound of a parked engine outside the door.
Not long after, the carved door was opened by the bodyguard from the outside, and the man wearing wet mist arrived in front of him in a few steps.
Mother Lin looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her and said happily: "Master, have you had breakfast? If not, I will prepare it right now!"
Sheng Xixiu had a last meeting with Li Beicheng and several other imperial generals overnight on the specific matters of the military parade. It was necessary to declare to the outside world that the empire's territory was sacred and inviolable while retaining the empire's true arms strength - the empire was a military power. !
He hummed lightly, raised his eyes and found the lights upstairs were on, and couldn't help but frown: "Is she up?"
Mother Lin shook her head: "Master, you came back before I had time to go upstairs."
Sheng Xixiu nodded, motioned to Mother Lin to make breakfast, and then walked in.
Opening the door, a little woman who should be sleeping was curled up on the sofa.
She was holding Xiaoba in her arms, and Xiaoba purred. Hearing the sound of opening the door, Xiaoba opened his eyes (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com