The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

A crescent moon hung above the dark blue night sky, and the silvery white moonlight seemed to be covered with a faint veil.

The eight concubines arched their waists and quietly opened a crack in the door, watching his young master go to bid farewell to the mansion. After coming back, he didn't even eat dinner, so he stayed in the room all the time, walking up and down, restless, and sitting down for a while. Sighed on the stool.

The concubine in the green skirt said, "What do you think is wrong, young master?"

The concubine in the white skirt said, "Who knows, but why didn't the doctor come to coax my son."

The concubine in the blue skirt said, "Young master and that doctor are impossible, I think it's better to let it go like this."

"Hush." ​​The concubine in the pink skirt turned her finger to them and put her finger on her mouth, pointing inside, "Stop talking, he seems to be here."

Mo Yanzhi turned in from the window, Lin Xuanzhi saw that he was suddenly overjoyed, and was about to stand up and sit down again, knowing that he should not have any interaction with this person, so he said with a straight face, "Why are you coming?"

Mo Yanzhi walked slowly in front of him and knelt down, raised her head and said in a low voice, "During the day, I lost control because I was afraid that you would get hurt. I'm sorry."

He has a handsome appearance, long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a tall figure, standing out from the crowd like a chicken, attracting the attention of countless girls.But at this moment, he looked like a puppy. Lin Xuanzhi couldn't pretend, "Actually, it was my fault. If the girl was hit by a carriage, it would be my fault."

Mo Yanzhi put his hand on his and said softly, "You are not wrong, you are fine."

Lin Xuanzhi lowered his eyelids and smiled wryly, "I didn't lie to you when I went back to the capital tomorrow."

"Well, I'll take you to a place." Mo Yanzhi pulled him up together and flew out of the window.

The concubines who stayed outside the door looked at each other in blank dismay, "Should we follow and have a look?"

The concubine in the red dress waved her hand, "Follow!"

Lin Xuanzhi was taken by the man to an open place in the suburbs, there was a river in front of it, and the moonlight shone in the water.

"What did you bring me here for?" Lin Xuanzhi looked around and saw that there was no one around, and couldn't help being a little scared.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a beam of fire breaking through the sky, "bang" scattered countless colorful fire lights, and then exploded one after another.

The man stared at him and asked, "Is it pretty?"

"Yeah." Lin Xuanzhi turned his eyes away and said intentionally, "Such beautiful fireworks, I'll make some for my concubines when I go back, and they will definitely be very happy."

But that human said, "Does Xuanzhi like it?"

Lin Xuanzhi felt his eyes swell and hurt instantly, he put down the jade pendant hanging around his neck with shaking hands, pulled it off and put it in his hand, "Since I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, I'll return this to you now."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. Mo Yanzhi was stunned, staring down at the jade pendant, which still had his temperature on it...

It took Lin Xuanzhi all his life to return to the street, thinking that this time the person would never appear again, finally he couldn't help but squat down and burst into tears.He clutched at his chest desperately, as if he was going to be out of breath, it hurt so badly.

The concubines who were following behind looked at him anxiously, "My lord..."

The concubine in the green skirt was about to step forward, but the concubine in the red skirt grabbed her and said, "Let the young master cry."

The little concubine in the white skirt said with a bitter face, "I also feel very sad. In fact, the son sees it more clearly than the doctor. Maybe he thinks that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain."

The concubine in the blue skirt bit her handkerchief and said, "Young master is so pitiful."

The concubine in the red dress sighed, "This is not something we can control."

Lin Xuanzhi cried for a long time before standing up while leaning on the wall, and staggered forward.

It was already late at night, and the long street was empty, except for rows of red lanterns on both sides, reflecting him alone.

But before he walked a few steps, Mo Yanzhi came towards him with a jug of wine drinking, and the two met like this, standing face to face.

Lin Xuanzhi lowered his head, not wanting him to see his tears, and walked past him cruelly, but the man quickly grabbed his arm.

"Let go." Lin Xuanzhi's voice trembled, almost desperate.

Mo Yanzhi looked at his side face and asked stupidly, "Tell me why?"

"Do you think we've only known each other for a few days?" Lin Xuanzhi glared at him, "Who do you want to show this to?"

"Are you crying?" Mo Yanzhi saw the tears on his face with complicated eyes.

"I didn't! I just got sand in my eyes!" Lin Xuanzhi wiped it away with his sleeve, and he would never admit it.

Mo Yanzhi lost his mind and said, "The Second Young Master Su, whom the General has taken a fancy to at the first sight, and now they can be together, why can't we?"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled coldly, "Because you are not Yu Wenfei, and I am not Ziqing."

"Heh." Mo Yanzhi raised his head and took a sip of wine, curled his lips, "Does it have to be like this?"

"En." Lin Xuanzhi pursed his lips and stopped looking at him.

"If I don't want to." Mo Yanzhi raised his hand, threw the jug into the distance and made a clear and shattering sound, and hugged him into his arms.

Lin Xuanzhi struggled, "Let me go!"

Mo Yanzhi's eyes were full of loneliness, "I don't believe you don't have any feelings for me."

"No, no, no, are you satisfied..." Lin Xuanzhi roared, and was kissed by the man's wine-smelling lips.

The man's scorching breath was very domineering, when Lin Xuanzhi bit his tongue hard, he backed away in pain.

Lin Xuanzhi panted lightly, "If you do this again, I will call someone."

The man expected him not to dare, "Calling someone? Okay, you call."

"You!" Lin Xuanzhi was so anxious that he almost burst into anger.

"If you don't shout, I'll take it as your acquiescence." After speaking, the man kissed again.

Lin Xuanzhi pushed him away violently, turned around, covered his head and growled in pain, "Don't force me, I don't seem like myself these days, I'm all about you, I can't take it anymore, Please let me go! It's impossible for us."

Hearing his words, Mo Yanzhi's eyes seemed to have revived, but he felt the same, so he hugged him from behind and said softly, "I'm sorry...it's all my fault."

This person's embrace is so warm and fascinating, Lin Xuanzhi moved his body, "Let me go, let me go!"

But the man hugged him even tighter, "Don't let go, I'm afraid that if I let you go now, I won't be able to hug you in the future."

Lin Xuanzhi kept struggling, but the man still refused to let go. After an unknown amount of time, he raised his eyes and looked at the end of the street, "Follow me."

……

The two returned to the inn and entered the room. Lin Xuanzhi let him sit on the bed and began to untie his belt. Mo Yanzhi was taken aback, "Xuanzhi..."

When Lin Xuanzhi took off his clothes, he put his hand under his body and stroked slowly, murmured with blurred eyes, "I had a dream two days ago, and you helped me make it out like this .”

Mo Yanzhi's throat tightened, and he said in a low voice, "If you do this again, I won't be able to bear it."

Lin Xuanzhi held his face, "Why can't you bear it, let's do it."

"No..." Mo Yanzhi seemed to have used a lot of strength to suppress his lust, and pulled him to sit on his body, "Just let me hold you."

"Fool." Lin Xuanzhi smiled lightly, "I'll get up first tomorrow, don't get up, so that I won't be too sad when I leave."

Mo Yanzhi paused and said, "Okay."

Lin Xuanzhi asked, "Where's your ancestral jade pendant?"

Mo Yanzhi hurriedly took it out, and he put it back on his neck himself, "I will wear the jade pendant for now, if one day, I may return it."

Mo Yanzhi's smile became extremely gentle, "Okay."

Lin Xuanzhi frowned and said, "Aside from good words, what else can you say?"

Mo Yanzhi leaned into his ear and said, "I like you."

"You..." Lin Xuanzhi blushed, but he pinched the other's lips as if thinking of something, "Have you ever told other girls?"

"No." Mo Yanzhi shook his head and shook his hand away, then licked his finger with his mouth and licked it with the tip of his tongue, "It's so unreasonable, you have eight concubines, and I'm not even jealous."

The weird and inexplicable feeling coming from the fingertips made Lin Xuanzhi tremble all over, and immediately withdrew his hands and said, "They...are not real concubines."

"I know."

"You know?" Lin Xuanzhi looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Yanzhi smiled faintly, "I guess, because where there are eight concubines, even kissing is so clumsy."

Lin Xuanzhi was choked by his words, "Are you laughing at me? Do you think you are so proficient in kissing? My mouth hurts!"

"Then let's practice more." Mo Yanzhi slowly approached him, as if he was afraid that he would run away, so he raised his head and pressed the back of his head.

It may be that the other party's eyes are too focused, Lin Xuanzhi can't help but indulge in it, "Practice, practice, I'm afraid of you."

The two simply kissed a few times at first, then slowly deepened the kiss, sticking out their tongues and getting entangled.

Just when Lin Xuanzhi blushed and couldn't breathe, Mo Yanzhi let him go, leaned against his head and asked, "How do you feel this time?"

"It's a little bit better than last time, don't be proud." After Lin Xuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, he said, and deliberately pinched a slit with his fingers for comparison, "It's just a little bit."

But he felt that the man wasn't listening at all, but was staring at him with piercing eyes, stammering, "You...why are you looking at me?"

Mo Yanzhi said without thinking, "You look good."

Lin Xuanzhi blushed instantly, "There are many people who are prettier than me, and Ziqing is the most beautiful in the world."

"In my eyes, you look better than anyone else."

"Hey, your butt is hitting me..."

"..."

The concubines who followed and peeped all the way outside the door looked worried or happy, "What should I do?"

The concubine in Qingqun raised her hand tremblingly, "Why don't we go to bed first and talk about it tomorrow?"

"..."