My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

"What orders does His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince have?" Mo Yuanshan was hidden in the car by the Seventh Prince, and sneakily led all the way to Biesou's bedroom outside the city, watching the Seventh Prince quickly close the windows and locks like a thief door, just for fun.

"Brother Yuanshan, I have said many times that there is no need to be polite between you and me." The seventh prince began to undress on his own, "Every time I go out to meet people, I have to wear so much, it's so fucking hot!"

"Even if you don't need to be formal, please pay attention to your words." Mo Yuanshan also smiled, not as humble and respectful as he was outside, but he still had seven points of restraint.

"Let's talk straight with you," the Seventh Prince rolled up his sleeves, and casually pulled a book from the table as a fan, "I want you to help me kill someone."

"Small things." Mo Yuanshan also picked up a book and fanned the Seventh Prince.

"I want you to kill my elder brother, can you?" The Seventh Prince faced Mo Yuanshan and sent his expectant gaze into his eyes.

"Ahhh... I take back my preface." Mo Yuanshan kept his hands on his hands, but his tone was soft but firm, "I am not capable of assassinating the current prince."

"Don't you dare? Are you afraid of death? Or are you afraid of being a prince?" The Seventh Prince sneered, "I thought you were different from the others. I thought at least Brother Yuanshan would help me."

"Your Highness will never complain if you let me die." Mo Yuanshan replied indifferently, "Have you ever thought about how your Highness can get away with it if you miss and your identity is exposed?"

"It... I don't care!" The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth, "I'll die if I die! I'll just say that I sent someone to kill the eldest brother!"

"Your Highness, think twice." Seeing that the sweat on the Seventh Prince's forehead was almost dry, Mo Yuanshan put down his book, took his coat and put it on the Seventh Prince's shoulders, "Your Highness is brave, but you have to think about the Second Prince."

"I did it for my brother..." The Seventh Prince suddenly realized, "Oh! You are right! I can't kill Big Brother! Otherwise, I will kill you and brother!"

Mo Yuanshan said in his heart that children can be taught, so he just smiled and kept silent.

"Brother Yuanshan, I'm sorry." The Seventh Prince stood up and looked up at Mo Yuanshan, "I was too impulsive and thoughtless, and I didn't want you to die. I just..."

"It's a great honor to die for Your Highness." Mo Yuanshan was about to kneel down to salute again, but was suddenly thrown by the Seventh Prince and took several steps back.

"No! I don't want you to die! I just think you are omnipotent! I thought you wouldn't die!" The Seventh Prince buried his face in Mo Yuanshan's chest, "I never thought you would fail...you always Succeed, you never lose."

"I lost to Yuan Xi in the martial arts competition last year." Mo Yuanshan said with a smile, "There will always be times when people lose, and no one can win forever."

"Brother Yuanshan, you are right!" The Seventh Prince raised his head and made a bitter face, "But Brother Dahuang is really... Brother is going to die soon."

Mo Yuanshan hesitated for a while, but still raised his hand to gently caress the back of the Seventh Prince's head. The Seventh Prince felt the comfort from others, and his arms tightened even more.

"Brother Yuanshan." The seventh prince lowered his head and buried his face again, and his voice became husky because of this, "Call me Xiaochi."

"Your Highness is too capricious." Mo Yuanshan patted him on the back, and his hands fell on the young man's body, and he could clearly feel the trembling of the young man.

"Brother Yuanshan, I need you." The Seventh Prince said, "We are the same person, don't you need me?"

"I am very grateful for your Highness's appreciation." Mo Yuanshan was unmoved.

"What if I order you to call me like a brother?" The Seventh Prince refused to let go, "I can call you like Mo Yuanxi, why don't you always want to call me by my name? My name is Yang Qiuchi! I don't want to call you Your Highness." Call the Seventh Prince!"

"If His Highness is in the position of subordinates, he will naturally understand what can be said and what cannot be said, even if it is His Highness's order."

"Forget it, you just hold me like this."

"Yes."

When the Seventh Prince pushed Mo Yuanshan away, his eyes were a little red, but his face was extremely calm. He took out a pen and paper without saying a word, and sat at the table to write out a list.

Mo Yuanshan stood where he was, looked at the Seventh Prince's back, and only sighed in his heart, the childishness in him faded away again.

They have become friends since they met two years ago at the market when they took action to teach the robbers who robbed in the street at the same time. Later, when the seventh prince revealed his identity, Mo Yuanshan was afraid and did not take the initiative to seek him out, but the seventh prince still played various tricks from time to time. The little trick contacted Mo Yuanshan and ordered him to quietly accompany him to eat, drink and have fun all over the city, and occasionally would plunge into Mo Yuanshan's arms and cry while eating and drinking.After crying, the Seventh Prince would briefly show such a calm, almost cruel expression.

Just like a summer cicada shedding its shell, a sleeping snake sheds its skin.Every time the seventh prince cries, he grows up.

Now that the two of them have already understood each other, Mo Yuanshan knows that he should play the role of the second prince who only exists as an "elder brother" in front of the seventh prince, and the seventh prince will take the initiative to make an innocent expression. As the younger brother of the family, in his imagination, a young man who rarely goes out to meet people should be innocent and ignorant.

He tried hard, but he was still wrong.Mo Yuanshan thought, in fact, Yuan Xi was the smartest one, and Yuan Xi knew everything, so he had to be more careful when facing him.Yuan Xi has been laughing and cheating since she was a child, insisting that elder brother Yuan Shan go to buy a bag of sweet fudge for three Wen on the street to eat together. Like Mrs. Six, he can always find some sweet reasons to hide his hidden wounds.

But people who are deceived have always been well aware and willing.

"Burn it after seeing it." The Seventh Prince said coldly, "Finish it as soon as possible, and I will make other arrangements later."

"Yes." Mo Yuanshan took the piece of paper, most of it was an insignificant role in the princelings, a very simple task.

Mo Yuanshan quickly wrote down the name, took out another fire folder, and burned the piece of paper in front of the Seventh Prince.

"Brother Yuanshan, I told Song Shushou to lend you a few days, so you won't leave these few days?" The thin letter paper turned into black dust and scattered in front of my eyes, and the expression and tone of the Seventh Prince also changed. It softened a little bit, and turned into a coquettish with a little toughness.

"But according to your Highness's instructions." Mo Yuanshan's voice became much lighter, and then he instructed: "Please find a reason in the future, Your Highness, and borrow another attendant from Shushou for a few days. If you have doubts, you will find yourself in a difficult situation."

"..." The Seventh Prince opened his eyes and thought for a while before he understood the meaning of this sentence, "Brother Yuanshan, it's fortunate that you are here."

"By the way, Brother Yuanshan, what I promised you will be done soon!" The Seventh Prince remembered something again, and hurriedly said, "The house has been taken care of, I'll buy it, and your name will be written on the title deed." , and next month, you can let Yuanxi move there!"

"Thank you, Your Highness." Hearing the news, Mo Yuanshan finally smiled genuinely from his eyes.

The Seventh Prince keenly grasped this point of joy, and because of this, he stretched out his arms very happily: "Brother Yuanshan, hug me!"

Mo Yuanshan stepped forward and hugged the Seventh Prince's waist, lifting him up a bit.The Seventh Prince has been very tall recently, not much shorter than Mo Yuanshan, but his stature is still thin, in fact, he doesn't weigh much. Now that Mo Yuanshan is holding him, he needs to look up to see his face.

The Seventh Prince seemed unwilling to meet Mo Yuanshan's gaze, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, then lowered his head and hid it between his arms.

"Brother, you are really nice." The Seventh Prince's voice was almost inaudible.