Please don't see, please don't see

Because he didn't hear Mo Lingfeng's piano skills at night, Hua Ran was a little unhappy, and he felt that Chi Mo looked a little weird tonight, so after returning to the palace, he pulled Chi Mo and asked him to explain everything.

Chi Mo shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I said my emperor, what happened to you? I have promised to stay with you in the palace, why do you still have to speculate?" After Chi Mo finished speaking, he walked around The figure of Kai Huaran walked to the bench behind him, and curled up inside without thinking.

Hua Ran quickly turned around, and said with an unhappy face: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense? Tell me, do you still think about him?"

Chi Mo raised his deep eyes, and said winkingly, "You still don't believe me?"

Hua Ran came to his side, grabbed his sleeve, and said with a sad face: "The Prime Minister Su asked you to marry his daughter Su Zi, but I didn't agree, so you should know that in my heart, you How important is it?"

Chi Mo raised his hand to brush Hua Ranun's cheek, and said, "How could I not know? Chi Mo knows exactly how you treat Chi Mo. That's why Chi Mo is willing to stay with you, isn't it?"

"Chi Mo, you can lie to me, but you must not let me know that you are lying to me, otherwise I am really afraid that if I can't control myself... I will kill you." After Hua Ran finished speaking, she leaned on Chi Mo's body , murmured, "Chi Mo, I have only loved one person in my life, and that is you. If you want to leave me, then either you die or I die."

Chi Mo hugged him into his arms, sighed deeply and said, "You are stupid, why would I leave you? I only have you in my heart."

When he said this, Mo Lingfeng's face flashed in Chi Mo's heart, and what made his heart boil was the ecstasy he had with Mo Lingfeng that night. He knew he was playing with fire, but the matter was over, Besides continuing to play, does Chi Mo have any other way out?

In Qiankun Palace today, if it wasn't because he concealed it well enough, Hua Ran would have noticed the weirdness long ago.

Mo Lingfeng looked a lot haggard compared to when he left, and his originally clear eyes now hide a lot of things. As for what it is, Chi Mo can't understand it, and he doesn't want to understand it, because if it is Because of his own words, then he was really afraid that when he was in Qiankun Palace just now, he couldn't help but go up and hug him tightly.

Chi Mo is so greedy for his breath, even standing so far away, he can still feel the throbbing in his heart, as well as the beating heart.

He was so scared, afraid that his words and deeds would bring disaster to Mo Lingfeng, afraid that a small look in his eyes would make Hua Ran get rid of Mo Lingfeng quickly.

He can't die, even if he dies, he can't die either, he must live well, because Chi Mo wants him to live.

"What are you thinking about? Mo Lingfeng?" Hua Ran's voice rang in his ears again.

Chi Mo smiled lightly, and the strength in his hand became a lot heavier, causing Hua Ranan to tremble all over.

"What are you thinking about? What else do you think I'm thinking about?" Chi Mo's eyes flickered, and he said, "Of course I'm thinking about you, the way you look naked, and the way you pant under me. "

"You..." Before Hua Ran finished speaking, Chi Mo's lips pressed heavily on her.

Chi Mo couldn't let him continue talking, because the desire in his heart that was ignited because of Mo Lingfeng was about to burn him, and he had to find an outlet to vent. As for the person who vented for himself? Who, he doesn't care at all.

……

In the days that followed, Mo Lingfeng stayed by Hu Fei's side, discussing piano skills while calming his mind.

Hu Fei told Mo Lingfeng the story of his broken leg, but Mo Lingfeng didn't expect this to be a sad story.

When Hu Fei was seven or eight years old, his parents died early. Because his family was well-off and he was still young at the time, all the property in the family was taken over by unscrupulous relatives, and he was sold to a theater.

Hu Fei likes musical instruments, so even though it is very hard in this theater, he can always find reasons to make himself happy, but as he gets older, he looks more and more beautiful, and those princes and nobles want to get involved when they see him some.

Hearing this, Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but think of Tsing Yi, isn't he also the one the nobles in the city want to get their hands on?

In a brothel, men play with women, and in a theater, men play with men.Mo Lingfeng felt a little unbelievable when these words came from Hu Fei's mouth.

Later, Hu Fei was bought home by a wealthy young master. The young master’s father happened to be a musician in the court, and the purpose of the young master’s buying Hu Fei home was not for greed, but because he liked Hu Fei’s piano skills, so he hoped His father's ability to bring Hu Fei into the palace can be regarded as leaving a right way to support himself.

But the words are formidable. Since Hu Fei was bought home by the young master, there have been a lot of gossip outside. This is unacceptable to the honest young master. Finally, on a dark and windy night of a month, he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff Hu Fei went too late and failed to save the young master's life, and his leg fell off the cliff that night and broke.

The young master's father felt that he spent too much time in the palace and had no time to care about his son, which caused such a disaster, so he sent Hu Fei to the palace and left the capital. As for where he went, no one knows so far.

"He actually likes you too?" Mo Lingfeng picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip and smiled.

Hu Fei sighed softly, then also picked up the teacup, and smiled helplessly: "The person is dead, so it doesn't matter what you say now."

"What about you? Do you like him too? Or did you have a crush on him back then?" Mo Lingfeng put down the teacup and smiled.

Hu Fei looked at Mo Lingfeng suspiciously, and murmured after a long time: "Mr. Mo is joking, if I like it, how could I not know?"

"Sometimes feelings are unconscious. By the time I realize it, it may be too late." Mo Lingfeng said meaningfully.

"Same as you and the second son?" Hu Fei's mood was a little confused, and he had to change the subject, otherwise he didn't know what was waiting for him.

Mo Lingfeng's eyes moved slightly, and then he resumed his indifferent smile and said, "It's just rumors, how can Master Hu take it seriously?"

"Whether it's a rumor or not, I will have a lot of time to prove it slowly." Hu Fei also smiled lightly.

"From Master Hu's tone, do you want to see Mo Lingfeng's joke?" Mo Lingfeng asked.

"I dare not tell the joke, but Hu Fei is still very willing to find the key to unlock the lock for Mr. Mo." Hu Fei said with an intriguing smile.