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

After that, Xiao Si told the emperor the truth about the cup of tea a few days ago. The emperor didn't react for a long time. It turned out that he had been thinking so hard for so many days and nights, but it turned out to be...

But when he looked up again, all he saw was Xiao Si's leaving back: "I'll leave first. My wife is waiting for me to have dinner." Xiao Si waved his hand without looking back.

Now, only when he thought of Si Mo could Xiao Si's anger be diluted. Just now, he almost wanted to use the knife to pierce the emperor's throat and end it all, but then he thought that he was not interested in that position, and killing his little prince would allow him to succeed to the throne...

If this is true, Xiao Si feels that he can kill two emperors in a row. That would be too treasonous. Moreover, it would be very troublesome.

Xiao Si came back just after the You hour. He wiped the bloody jade pendant in his hand clean and handed it to Si Mo. He sat aside and asked, "Is this what you are talking about?"

Si Mo took it and weighed it in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Yes."

I wonder how surprised Queen Mother Nanyue will be when she sees this jade pendant?

Xiao Si saw that he was in a good mood, and his previous irritability seemed to be easily soothed. He slowly approached Si Mo and said suggestively: "Then... if I accomplish this for Mo Mo, should I get any reward?"

"Hmm?" Si Mo thought for a moment, picked up a piece of food for Xiao Si, and said with a smile, "It's my duty."

Xiao Si frowned in dissatisfaction. This was certainly not what he wanted!

"Thank you for your hard work, my husband." Those two words passed through Si Mo's mouth quickly, and his ears were burning red. Si Mo avoided Xiao Si's burning gaze and stood up: "I'm done, you take your time..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Si grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. Si Mo sat on his lap with a flash of panic in his eyes: "What, what are you doing?"

"Momo, don't be in such a hurry to leave." Xiao Si's delicate features revealed a bit of ruffian spirit. He held Si Mo's hand on his waist and started to make trouble: "Be good, stay with your husband for a while."

I don't know how they ended up accompanying each other on the bed. At the critical moment, Si Mo remembered that he had something else to do, so he pushed Xiao Si away with blurry eyes and said with a gasp, "Well...control yourself!"

Xiao Si agreed verbally, but Si Mo still lay in bed doing nothing the next day. Xiao Si had to persuade him to let him go into the room, and then he rubbed Si Mo's waist for the whole afternoon to please him.

After a night, it was time to return to Nanyue. Several carriages followed in a long procession, all loaded with gifts for the Emperor of Nanyue.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the foot of the imperial city, the guards diligently opened the city gate for it. The Emperor of Nanyue even got up early to greet it in person, but it was obvious that the faces of the princes and princesses standing beside him were uglier than each other.

"Father, if Si Mo comes back, just let him come back. Why should we have to stand here and wait?" The Ninth Princess murmured in dissatisfaction, crossing her arms.

The fourth prince yawned and echoed, "That's right, I haven't woken up yet..."

"How can you behave like this!" The emperor, who usually doted on them, suddenly became angry: "Mo'er is also your younger brother. How did I teach you normally?!"

Now he has been dazzled by the father-son love he imagined in his mind, and is looking forward to the warmth of meeting his son later. The emperor is determined to make up with Si Mo, and naturally will not allow anyone to be Si Mo's enemy.

The two people who were scolded looked at each other and curled their lips, and they rejected their "royal brother" even more in their hearts.

Born in the royal family, although they were not so friendly with each other, they still had to pretend to be familiar with each other on the surface. But in the eyes of several people, Si Mo was not even qualified to pretend with them!

The tall and luxurious carriage slowly stopped at the intersection, and everyone stopped arguing and cast their eyes over there——

A guard came forward and opened the curtain. The first person who walked out was wearing a black and dark gold python robe, which added a sense of dignity to his murderous look.

Everyone stared at the same time. Not only Princess Nanyue blushed with shame, but even the princes who were still inexperienced in the world were captivated by his unrestrained temperament, just like a naughty student meeting a strict tutor, their hearts pounding with fear at the invisible sense of oppression.

But the next moment, they saw clearly the person following behind them. After Xiao Si got out of the car, he leaned over to support Si Mo. The two of them stood together holding hands, looking very well matched.

No matter what the rumors were before, it was only when Emperor Nanyue saw it with his own eyes that he completely believed... Si Mo and Xiao Si were real.

With the face of King Qinghe, their Nanyue Kingdom is truly safe.

"Son-in-law! Mo'er!" The emperor walked over with shining eyes, looking at Si Mo in surprise and joy: "Welcome back!"

The people behind him were dumbfounded by his natural and familiar manner. Is this still their father?! How shameless!

"Father." Si Mo smiled faintly, but when Emperor Nanyue wanted to step forward and touch his hand, he deliberately took a step back and shrank towards Xiao Si.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Si simply bowed, his eyes dimmed as he explained, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am just not used to dealing with people I am not familiar with."

Emperor Nanyue felt a pang of pain in his heart when he heard this. He was Mo'er's father, so how could he become an unfamiliar person? ?

He also felt that Si Mo had chosen to rely more on a person from another country between the two of them, and he must be extremely disappointed in his father, the emperor!

He sighed helplessly. He also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he nodded and said in a gentler tone, "Mo'er, come on, let's go in first."

"Okay." Si Mo passed by him and secretly raised the corners of his mouth in an evil way.

"... Why does Si Mo have the right to do that?" The princesses behind him who had seen Xiao Si's appearance still blushed, staring at Si Mo's back with resentment and unwillingness: "How could such a good person like Prince Qinghe fall in love with him?! He is obviously a man."

"You said before that he was a transvestite." The last prince who had been standing at the side and had not spoken said expressionlessly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You can't covet the Prince of Qinghe. He is very dangerous."

"What does it have to do with you?!" Several princesses glared at him unhappily: "Bah! You are also a weirdo, you are not worthy of talking to us."

Apart from the Sixteenth Prince who grew up in the cold palace, the least popular among them was the taciturn Fourteenth Prince.

It is said that when his mother gave birth to him, she had two sons in one pregnancy. The midwife said that because he absorbed his brother's nutrients in the womb, his brother died before he had the chance to be born. The concubines all thought he was unlucky, so they were unwilling to let their children have contact with him since childhood.

Over time, the Fourteenth Prince developed such a solitary personality, but he did not like to actively curry favor with those small groups. On the contrary, he preferred to be alone.

He was not in the team when everyone suggested that Si Mo disguise himself as a princess and go to Namgyeong.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." The Fourteenth Prince was only sixteen years old, but he had a calmer aura than his peers. He shrugged indifferently, and was the first to follow the two and leave.

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