Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Xiao Su returned home at 9:00 p.m., and Si Mo got up and strolled around thanks to his pain-blocking ability. He had managed to coax Xiao Su into a coma last night, and today he didn't stay in bed, so he chose the right time to wait for Xiao Su at the door.

He began to imagine the old man's happy reaction when he saw him, but if nothing unexpected happened, something unexpected would happen soon.

What Si Mo waited for was Xiao Su himself, who looked unhappy, and another painter wearing an official hat and holding a scroll.

[Chief, I just got some news. When Jun Yuancheng was returning home last night, the people he sent to monitor Xiao Su accidentally discovered you and have reported it to Jun Yuancheng.]

[This morning, Chao Jun Yuan Cheng publicly asked Xiao Su whether this happened. On the surface, he said that he was curious about who could take down the regent who always kept a distance from the emperor, so he sent the painter back to the palace to bring back your portrait! ]

[But I always feel that things are not that simple, as if there is something strange...]

After understanding the situation, Si Mo sneered: Of course it’s not that simple.

I guess Jun Yuancheng wanted to verify my identity. Last time, a batch of official belongings were robbed by bandits.

After this reminder, Si Mo did not continue, and Benben was a little confused [Master, you mean that Jun Yuancheng suspected that Xiao Su was hiding...]

The little rabbit's eyes widened instantly, and its ears stood up as it suddenly realized something.

My neck is so itchy, it feels like it’s going to grow a brain!

Hiding Bei Lin's hostage, what a good crime! If it could be successfully pinned on Xiao Su, Jun Yuancheng would be very happy for a while.

[But Master, how can we be sure that you are from Beilin just by looking at the portrait? The characteristics of the original country are not on the face. ]

Si Mo sighed, not wanting to explain to this system that lived up to its name.

When a person has the idea of ​​"verification", then this idea has become the default answer in his heart.

Jun Yuancheng only said it superficially, but no matter what kind of person the painter inherited in the end, he could be said to be Beilin's man, thus convicting Xiao Su.

Just as Jun Yuancheng could not confirm it, others were also unable to provide evidence to prove their innocence.

Benben's last words attracted Si Mo's attention, and he asked: "Do the people of Beilin have other characteristics? How come I don't know about them?"

【This, not everyone has it. 】

[Just like Master, your original owner was from the Beilin royal family, a natural born Gu Master, and there is an obvious Gu Master line on the body, located at the third finger position on the right arm.]

Si Mo took a quick look but did not find the line that Benben mentioned. His right arm was extremely smooth.

[Master, you don't need to look. Yours is gone. ]

Si Mo:?

Benben buried his face in the cabbage and said vaguely: [This thing... is similar to the ancient women's sacral ceremonial sand, and that's it... that's all. ]

Indeed, the night I met Xiao Su, wasn’t it...

Si Mo: ...That means I am very charming.

"Your Majesty, I have to return to report to the Emperor. When can we start?"

There was a coldness in Xiao Su's eyes, and a flash of murderous intent passed through his eyes. He looked at his boss Mo Yifu in confusion.

He had never wanted to kill Jun Yuancheng so much. Although according to the plan, Jun Yuancheng would not live long.

But when it came to Si Mo, Xiao Su knew what the real reverse scale was.

After waiting for a while, Si Mo stepped forward and tugged at Xiao Su's sleeve, and asked, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

"Your Highness? Xiao Su? Husband..."

"Someone from the palace came and said they want to paint your portrait." Xiao Su interrupted Si Mo and said with some concern: "Mo Mo, are you willing?"

He earnestly asked Si Mo for his opinion, as if Xiao Su would immediately kick him out if Si Mo showed the slightest bit of embarrassment or unwillingness.

No one can force his people to do something they don't want to do.

Si Mo pretended to think about it for a few seconds, then nodded obediently: "Why not? Is it just me or with the prince?"

The painter came forward and said, "Your Majesty... it is pointed out that it is indeed you, the young master."

Si Mo curled his lips after hearing this, "Forget it, I'm not interested."

The meaning is simple and clear. He would be willing to do it if Xiao Su was brought along, but not otherwise.

Xiao Su's expression finally looked better, and he called Shen Yue to chase them away.