When the black-bellied fox Gong meets the cold, gorgeous and cute Shou

It is late at night.

Qianchen Villa is still brightly lit.

Ah Shu was walking alone on the Qingshi Road, looking at the same road in the front, south, east and north, feeling a little confused.

Where should he go to find the Palace Master?

There's no one here.

There is nowhere to ask for directions.

Then, was the Palace Master brought back to Tianxuan Residence by the little general?

but……

Ah Shu looked up at the dark sky, then looked down at the bright lights all around.

Suddenly, two lines of tears rolled down the delicate and clear eyes.

Where is Tianxuan Residence...

He wants again, but he can't find his way home...

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When Mo An found Ah Shu, Ah Shu was lying on a naturally formed cloud-shaped stone, looking at it, he was already asleep.

The long black hair hangs down along the edge of the stone, and most of the blue clothes fall to the ground.The white arm was attached to the stone, and Ah Shu lay on the arm with his eyes closed, breathing a little unevenly.He seemed to have had some bad dream, his delicate brows were tightly wrinkled, and there were still some tears on his face.

Mo An walked up to Ah Shu lightly, lowered his eyes to look at the defenseless Ah Shu, paused, reached out, and gently patted Ah Shu on the shoulder.

"Ah Shu." He called his name.

"Huh?" Ah Shu sighed softly, and then slowly got up from the stone and climbed up.Raising his right hand and rubbing his eyes, while his left hand was still propped on the stone surface, Ah Shu turned his head to look at Mo An, his clear eyes seemed to be a little hazy, "Who are you?"

Mo An lowered his eyes and looked at Ah Shu who was sitting on the rock and opened his eyes just now and was still a little dazed. He was silent for a moment, and then replied: "Madam and Young Master asked me to come to you."

"Madam? Young Master?" Ah Shu was a little puzzled, raised her delicate eyes slightly, looked at Mo An, was stunned for a while, and suddenly shed a few lines of tears without warning.

"Didn't mother and brother not want Ah Shu?" Ah Shu raised his hand to wipe away his tears while talking, his delicate face slightly lifted up, and the eyes that were filled with tears were vaguely reflecting Mo An's face was unfamiliar even to himself.

Mo An lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who seemed to be still awake and was crying in front of his eyes, but he didn't know how to comfort him.All he could do was just stand aside and say nothing quietly.

In fact, in Mo An's only few images of Ah Shu, this young man in green clothes has been babbling behind the bewildered wife. He obviously has a teenage boy's face, but inside he seems to understand Many ordinary, although occasionally like to joke with his wife, but there are always many stories hidden in those clear and delicate eyes.It is clearly clear to the bottom, but it cannot be understood by others.

But now, whether it's the boy who fell asleep lying on the stone without any defense just now, or the boy who is crying in front of his eyes with his head up now, Mo An has never seen a look like this before.

People sometimes feel very strange.

"Hey, it turns out that you are here, so I can find it for a while." On a maple tree on the right, suddenly a red apple with a bite was thrown over.

Mo An raised his hand to catch the apple, and turned his head to look in the direction of the maple tree.

Mo Ying, who was dressed in black, was sitting leisurely on a branch extending out, with his back leaning on the trunk, looking towards Mo An.The long clothes hang down from the tree, looking like a hero in the Jianghu.It's just that the apple in his hand that he was tossing up and down for fun inevitably made people a little bit of a show.

It seems that this handsome hero is still a foodie.

"Why are you here? Have you visited Ah Qiu?" Mo An looked down at the bitten apple in his hand, and then turned to look at Mo Ying who was sitting on the tree.

"Ah, I've finished reading it a long time ago. He's pretty good. He doesn't need to recuperate for two days at all. He will probably recover tomorrow." Mo Ying raised the apple in his hand and put it in his mouth to take a bite.

"What are you doing here?" Long eyes lightly glanced at Mo Ying's crooked collar, and Mo An asked him, "Get up from the bed again in the middle of the night and go to the kitchen to steal something?"

"You have wronged me this time." Mo Ying shrugged, gnawed the apple in his hand three times, threw the core back at will, jumped down the tree lightly, and walked in front of Mo An Go, "My lord has given me a mission, I'm going back to the Immortal Valley, and I'll be leaving tomorrow."

"Then what are you doing here?" Mo An looked down at the apple in his hand, then raised his hand and stuffed it into Mo Ying's mouth.

The leader of the Twelve Qingqi who has always been calm, the top killer of Tianjilou, Boss Mo An Mo, always becomes a little different from usual in front of Mo Ying.

For this special, Boss Mo's thinking is that he has been worn out by Mo Ying since he was a child.

And Mo Ying's thoughts are even more strange. He firmly believes that Boss Mo is actually a very flamboyant person, just because he usually has to pretend, and in front of him who has been with him since he was a child, Boss Mo must not be able to pretend. .

Looking up at Mo An, Mo Ying raised his hand to hold Mo An's hand that hadn't moved away from the apple, and bit the apple off his mouth. Then, holding Mo An's hand, he turned around and turned the apple away. Mo An smiled and said, "Try it too, I tasted it beforehand, and this is the best, so I brought it here for you as a supper."

"Do you think everyone is like you, getting up in the middle of the night to steal something to eat?" Mo An pursed his thin lips, did not bite the apple that Mo Ying had bitten off most of, but glanced down at his hand held by Mo Ying , but did not come out.

"Hey, I know you didn't come out looking for food. I'm about to leave, why don't you treat me better." Mo Ying smiled heartlessly, said, and leaned forward again, Going up to Mo An, he took a bite of the apple that was already on his lips.

"When will you be back?" Mo An looked at Mo Ying's approaching face, seemed to sigh, stretched out his other hand to push Mo Ying away, and stuffed the apple in Mo Ying's mouth again.

"Crack." Mo Ying held up the apple and took a bite, then replied, "Soon."

"I see." Mo An glanced at Mo Ying, turned around and looked at Ah Shu, who was still sitting on the rock, and seemed to be awake at this time, and said to him, "Madam is now in Xinghua Pavilion, he is very worried You, want me to take you back to Xinghua Pavilion."

"How doubtful you say that." Mo Ying threw herself on Mo An's back, lowered her eyes, looked at Ah Shu and said with a smile: "You have seen me and know who I am. I will go there this evening See Ah Qiu, he should be able to come back to find you tomorrow.” He paused again, raised his hand to poke Mo An’s face, and said with a smile, “We are all twelve shadows who belong to the Young Master’s sect. Wei, this is our eldest brother, you can rest assured to trust him."

"Well, I see." Ah Shu glanced at Mo Ying, then looked up at Mo An, lowered his head slightly and said, "I was rude just now."

"It's okay." Mo An paused, turned to look at Mo Ying who was still hanging on his back, and frowned rarely, "Get down."

"Why? Can't you carry me behind your back?" Mo Yingzai always likes to throw a child's temper in front of Mo An.

"What are you thinking, Mo Ying?" Mo An stopped and lifted up to break Mo Ying's hands around his neck, his pretty eyes sank slightly.

"I'm afraid, Mo An..." Mo Ying was no longer as active as before, she put her head on Mo An's back, and Mo Ying lowered her eyes.

"I see, you come down first." Mo An looked down at Mo Ying's slender hand, and raised his hand to hold his slender and somewhat scary wrist.

Mo Ying likes to eat it very much, but he has never seen him grow a few taels of meat.

"I don't." Mo Ying quickly vetoed, as if there was no room for negotiation.

Mo An was silent for a while, then touched Mo Ying's waist with his backhand, and pulled out the long sword at his waist that he used as a belt.

Then he also drew out his own sword and wrapped it around Mo Ying's waist.

Because Mo Ying hugged Mo An's neck tightly, and most of his body was stuck to Mo An's back.So it should have been very difficult for Mo An to complete this action.But for some reason, Mo An did these movements, as if he had done many times of familiarity, and soon exchanged the two swords.

"A Ying, the prisoner Yan will accompany you." Mo An turned his head to look at Mo Ying who was lying on his back, just like when he was very young, in that war, he held his wrist , named him Aying, and said that he would always be with him.

"Well, Bing Po will protect you on my behalf." Mo Ying raised her head from Mo An's back, as if she had regained her usual expression.

Everyone has a vulnerable side, Mo An is no longer vulnerable, but he is special to Mo Ying, since he held his hand in the chaos that day, he has decided that this child is his younger brother. No matter how strong my younger brother will become in the future, the fragility hidden in his heart will also be guarded by him.

"Since everything we want to do is done... then let's go back." Mo Ying still hugged Mo An's neck and did not let go, looking back at Ah Shu and said with a smile.

"Okay." Ah Shu was stunned.He lowered his head again.Just lying on the rock, he seemed to have had a bad dream, and that dream made him feel a little depressed now.

"Mo Ying, you come down first." Mo An grabbed Mo Ying's wrist and tugged.

"Mo An, I'm leaving tomorrow, why don't you carry me back." If Mo Ying was an aspiring young man in front of Mo Qianyu, and he was decent, but in front of Mo An, he was just Mo Ying, a vexatious person. nasty kids.

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Qianchen Villa is brightly lit, and the light extends from far away to an invisible end.

On the bluestone road with seven turns and eight turns leading to Xinghua Pavilion, three teenagers walked harmoniously.

The two boys walked side by side, and the remaining one lay on the back of the boy in black who was walking on the left, and refused to get off no matter what.

This bluestone road is very quiet, there are no extra pedestrians, but it doesn't look deserted, because in the cold wind howling, there are occasional voices from several different teenagers, adding a bit of liveliness to this late night.

"Mo An~ Are you tired?"

"Don't move around, or I'll throw you down."

"Hey, so ruthless..."

"That... sorry, do you know Lu?"

"I know, I know, don't worry, I won't take you away."

"Mo Ying, shut up."

"Ah... Mo An, you are too fierce... But speaking of it, every time I go out on a mission, I make such unreasonable troubles, why do you never talk about me?"

"..."

"Don't be shy, just tell me."

"..."

"Say it."

"Don't move."

"Just throw me away if you move around again, right?"

"..."

"Tell me about it."

"do not know."

"What don't you know, why don't you know, every time you will exchange the prisoner inflammation for me."

"Mo Ying, if you talk again, I will throw you out..."

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The author has something to say:

Originally planned to let Mo An and Ah Shu, but now they are entangled_(:з)∠)_Aying is also very good_(:з)∠)_