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

One of the things that Sangsang regrets most in her life is that she went to meet Lao Shangshu and King Wuyou, was accidentally selected, and was finally forced to be involved in the battle for the heir apparent.

But if God really let him do it all over again.

Sangsang crouched crookedly in Mo Qianchen's arms and thought about it. He felt that if he could do it all over again, he might still choose to see King Wuyou.

Because, there, he met such an affectionate and restrained Mo Qianchen.

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When Sangsang and Mo Qianchen first met, Mo Qianchen had just returned from his younger brother's post at the border (if you don't understand here, you can review Chapter 26).

In fact, before she was nine years old, Sangsang didn't even know that Uncle Mohuang's family had three children.Occasionally, I heard my father mention it, and it was on his ninth birthday.

At that time, his father told him that in three years' time, the three children of Uncle Mo's family would come back from Immortal Valley and live with his father. Only then did Sangsang know that Uncle Mo's intention was to prevent him from being "handled". Falling into the hands of the forces opposite to the father and the king, people had an opportunity to take advantage of it. As a last resort, they placed their wives and children under the sect of the two gentlemen Wangnianjiaotianji and Wanqing in the Immortal Valley.

But he didn't have the chance to meet the three children in Uncle Mo's family.

Because the father was already a teenager when he came to the throne, and now the brothers have grown up one by one, the older the father is, and he is deeply loved by the father, and now the crown prince has not been established, his existence is undoubtedly the result of your growth A thorn in my brother's eye.

The early death of the mother and concubine is already a regret of the father's life. As for him, when he was young, he was regarded as an enemy by the other concubines. In order to protect him, as a last resort, the Seventh Prince was sent to Gaoyang Temple to practice Buddhism and pray for the country on the grounds that he was young.And made a decree that unless the new emperor succeeds to the throne, he will not be allowed to leave for the rest of his life.And quickly established the elder brother as the prince.

Because of the protection of his father when he was young, he can live until now, and his father has always loved him.

So Sangsang never knew that his elder brother had always held the idea of ​​putting him to death.

He simply listened to his father's words, and after receiving the imperial decree, he quickly moved to Gaoyang Temple to practice Buddhism.

Even in Gaoyang Temple, what he studied was not Buddhism, but self-defense.

But so what, he understands that his father loves him and spoils him, as long as his father wants him to do something, there must be his reason.

And even if he is a spoiled little prince, he will restrain his willful temper and study hard.

However, this is the case, and Gaoyang Temple is not safe.

Maybe it was because he felt that cutting the weeds still had to be eradicated, or maybe it was because General Yang, who was in charge of protecting him, went to the northern border temporarily to make the other party think there was an opportunity.

The assassination, which was three years late, finally kicked off on such a starry night.

At that time, he was only 13 years old, and the two masters who taught him martial arts died under the swords of the men in black in order to protect him.

But he could only cover his mouth, was hugged by the hidden guard that his father gave him, and fled quickly.

It was a beautiful night, he remembered.

The second master just hugged him and told him that in the coming year, she will work with the master to help him give birth to a junior.

Then, the memory is full of bloody cloth everywhere.

He escaped, but he will never forget for the rest of his life that Second Master's hand, which was cut in two, was slender and beautiful, stained with blood, and was randomly kicked onto the grass beside him.

He thought, Second Master must have been in pain at that time.

He thought that if he could, he would avenge her and Master Master.

However, for a 13-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything about revenge, where should he start?

His father once told him that Prince Wuyou was the one he trusted most among the princes with the same surname.Not a real brother, but better than a brother's confidant.

So, he went to Prince Wuyou's Mansion.

This is something my father acquiesced to.

But he didn't understand at the time that his father's acquiescence meant that he, who had been deliberately separated before, would also become a member of the battle for the succession in the future, and he was still the one supported by his father.

And he met Mo Qianchen on the day he went to Wuyou Palace.

The day I met Mo Qianchen was actually not a good day.

At that time, the sky was a bit dark, and it was a gloomy weather. There was a cold wind passing through the air, with a faint coolness, passing through the corners of people's clothes.

When he saw him, the persistent sword passed by him with a faint cold wind, elegant and calm, with a faint smile in his eyebrows and eyes, gentle and elegant.

He should have just practiced swords in the backyard, and he didn't know who he was, but he thought he was a guest from the palace, so he raised the corners of his lips politely.

After all, even if he was the same age as him, with Sangsang's face, he looked the same age as his youngest brother, Mo Qianyu.

Sangsang had never seen anyone salute him like this, and she didn't know how to respond at the moment. After being stunned for two seconds, she also raised her eyebrows and smiled back at him.

Afterwards, he only found out that that person was Mo Qianchen, the eldest son of Uncle Wuyou's family, who was the same age as him.

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Because of being assassinated, Sangsang was justifiably sent to Wuyou Palace by his father on the grounds of protecting himself.

He remembered that at that time, Uncle Mo took his hand and walked up to Mo Qianchen, and said to him: "Ah Chen, from now on, from now on, you will be by Sangsang's side to protect his safety until He is safe and secure."

Sangsang didn't understand at the time how long the period of stability in this life was.

It wasn't until the end that he began to transform and even ascended to the throne of God that he understood.

It turned out that Uncle Huang's words that this life is safe and secure meant the time before he ascended the throne of God.It meant that when he ascended to the throne of God, Mo Qianchen could choose to retire after success.

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The three brothers of the Mo family, Mo Qianchen treated him very well, Mo Qianfan looked a little rascal, but he was also a good friend, and Mo Qianyu, who could only come back for a year now and then, aimed at his cute, unopened face. Sangsang couldn't help but take the initiative to treat him well.

Playing and practicing together for two years, Sangsang even got along with the twelve people under the names of each of the three Mo family brothers.

From spring to autumn, year after year.

Originally, Sangsang thought that the misfortune between them would end at this point, but she didn't think that some things were doomed as early as when its seeds were buried deep in her heart. Afterwards, just a little touch, will want to break out of the ground...

When Sangsang was 17 years old, it was Mo Qianchen's turn to take twelve brothers surnamed Bai to the border to replace Mo Qianyu's position and return Mo Qianyu.

When Mo Qianchen talked to him about this and asked him if he could let Qianfan protect him on his behalf during the year he was away, Sangsang raised her head and looked at the person who was a head taller than him. Mo Qianchen blinked, and then blinked again.Then, he bent his eyebrows and said to him: "I want to go with you."

The 17-year-old Mo Qianchen's brows and eyes have almost opened, and the long and narrow eyes always have a calmness and elegance that Mo Qianfan and Mo Qianyu can't have in their eyes.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Sangsang's eyebrows bent towards him, and was silent for a while, but did not answer.

Sangsang looked up at his beautiful eyes, pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, held the fingertips of his hand that was not holding a sword, shook it gently, and said to him: "Brother Qianchen , you take me, I will not trouble you."

Because he knew that Mo Qianchen would accept his tricks, so he only used this trick against Mo Qianchen. Sometimes, Sangsang is actually very shameless and shameless. She doesn't want the reserve and majesty of a prince, and even has a little Little bad.However, this was only in front of Mo Qianchen and his family.

Mo Qianchen lowered his eyes and glanced at Sangsang's twinkling eyes. This time, he didn't hesitate for a long time. After a moment of silence, he agreed: "Okay."

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The climate in southern Xinjiang is no better than that of Wushang City. In this frontier, the climate is much colder than that of Beijing, which is like spring all the year round.

It's not the first time Mo Qianchen has come to replace his younger brother's position, and to come here again, for him, at most he can revisit his old place.

But Sangsang was different, his body was pampered and raised in the imperial city since childhood.

Even when he first came to Southern Xinjiang, he could go out and catch a little rabbit or something, look up at Mo Qianchen in front of the tent, and make a face at him.But the normality of this kind of bravado will be broken after staying in the southern border for a few days.

Without warning, Sangsang fell ill.

Fortunately, the battle in southern Xinjiang has been going back and forth for several years, and this month happens to be the truce period recognized by both sides.

So, Sangsang's luck is pretty good.

During the truce period, Mo Qianchen, besides asking Master Qianji for advice on the formation mechanism every day, also took his twelve brothers surnamed Bai out for training. Apart from these two things, almost all of his other time was spent on on Sangsang.

Sangsang caught the cold, lying on the bed was very uncomfortable, the quilt covering his body was covered with two thick layers, which finally made him a little warm, but in fact, his body was extremely hot.

"How is Sangsang?" A deep and pleasant voice came from outside the account, and Sangsang knew that it was Mo Qianchen who had returned, and he was now outside the account, asking Ruoshui about his situation.

"The Seventh Prince's fear of the cold seems to be getting worse. The military doctor said it was caused by not adapting to the climate here. After taking the medicine for a few days, and when he gradually adapts, there will be no serious problems."

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Sangsang couldn't hear what was said after that, because he seemed to be getting colder, curled up under the quilt, and his ears were buzzing with heat.

"Sangsang." A cold hand covered his face, he opened his eyes, facing the worry in Shang Mo Qianchen's eyes.In fact, except for his younger brother, no one could read Mo Qianchen's emotions from his calm eyes, but Sangsang could.

Obviously his eyes were only deep and gentle, but Sangsang could see the worry hidden deep in those dark eyes.

"Brother Qianchen." Sangsang put her face on his hand and rubbed it, and then rubbed it again. He felt that this would make him feel better, because Mo Qianchen's hand was very cold.

"Sangsang, Ruoshui said, you don't want to drink medicine." Mo Qianchen's voice was a little hoarse, maybe it was because of the wind blowing outside for a long time.

"It's not good, it's uncomfortable, and it's not good if you drink it. I don't want to drink it." Sangsang lay on the bed and started to get angry.He was very uncomfortable, the medicine was of no use to him, although he had been groggy for the past two days, but he had heard the words of the passing soldiers saying that he, the prince, was spoiled and useless.

"Be good, Sangsang." Stretched out a hand to pull him out of the quilt, and before Sangsang had time to resist, he leaned his head on his shoulder, and Mo Qianchen picked up the medicine beside him Put the bowl to Sangsang's lips.

"..." Sangsang tilted her head, didn't speak, and didn't take any medicine.

"Sangsang will get better." Mo Qianchen lowered his eyes and looked at Sangsang who was leaning on his shoulder, with a gentle voice.

"I'm so weak." Sangsang raised her hand to hold the jade accessory on Mo Qianchen's waist, and gently tugged it.

"Sickness is inevitable. How can someone never get sick in their lifetime." Mo Qianchen raised the corners of his lips, and patted Sangsang's shoulder, telling him not to think too much.

Sangsang raised her eyes to look at Mo Qianchen, then moved her head closer to the bowl, and drank the medicine slowly.

Seeing that Sangsang had finished drinking the medicine and put down the bowl, Mo Qianchen was about to help Sangsang lie back down again. When he bent down to put Sangsang back on the bed, he suddenly met the light that flashed in Sangsang's eyes.

A pair of hands quickly wrapped his arms around his neck, something stuck to his lips, with a scalding temperature, the potion that Sangsang had just drank was swallowed into his mouth.

The potion was very bitter, and it swayed gently in his lips and tongue. He lowered his eyes and looked at Sangsang, neither swallowing nor swallowing.

"You told me to drink medicine and medicine. Now you know how bad it is." Sangsang smiled gloatingly. This expression matched his face that had turned red due to fever. For some reason, Mo Qian Chen's heart trembled slightly.

Lowering his head to touch Sangsang's still talking lips, and returning the potion in his mouth to him, Mo Qianchen took a deep look at Sangsang, and suddenly there was a smile in his calm eyes that were always smiling gently. The time was stained with deepness: "Sangsang, how dare you..."

"What?" Sangsang tilted his head, he couldn't see Mo Qianchen's eyes clearly in his dazed eyes.

Mo Qianchen left.

There was still a faint orchid fragrance in his mouth when he just returned the potion to him.Sangsang buried herself in the quilt, and couldn't figure out how much meaning did Mo Qianchen's unfinished sentence have.

You know, the master and the second master are both like this. The master said that he did that because he likes the second master, and he also likes Mo Qianchen very much. Shouldn't this be the same, the same thing?

In fact, Sangsang really didn't know at that time how big the difference was between the liking his master said to him and the liking he understood.

And he didn't even understand, what he did because of the wrong definition of liking made the relationship between him and Mo Qianchen crooked in the end.

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As the military doctor said, Sangsang's illness has recovered, and he has adapted to the climate in southern Xinjiang.

So as soon as Sang Sang recovers from his illness, as long as he doesn't try to die, it really doesn't matter how much he struggles.

But when his illness recovered, Mo Qianchen seemed to start keeping a distance from him.

The dull Sangsang didn't notice this.

He still went to look for Mo Qianchen every day when he had nothing to do. He stayed close to Mo Qianchen when he was listening to Mr. Qianji's lecture. When Mo Qianchen took the Bai brothers to train together, he also followed Mo Qianchen. After catching up with Mo Qianchen's Wu Zi, he even worked hard to learn how to ride a horse.

On this day, Mo Qianchen was ready to go out early, and Sangsang naturally figured out his habits, and it was not a problem at all to keep up.

But Wu Zi is a rare good horse, and he has been on the battlefield with Mo Qianchen several times, his ordinary pony really can't keep up.

Lying unsteadily on the pony's back, far behind them by tens of meters, Sangsang looked at Mo Qianchen, who was in the lead, who was dressed in white and elegant, but did not turn his head to look at him. Slightly sour, he suddenly realized that Mo Qianchen, who had always smiled gently, seemed to be angry at him for the first time.

"Uh... Seventh prince, Ruoshui will take you back first. You are going to go hunting today, and it may be dangerous." At this time, Ruoshui suddenly turned around from the front, came to his side, and said to him.

"Did he ask you to take me back?" Sangsang turned her head to look at Ruoshui and asked him.

"Yes." Of course Ruoshui knew who Sangsang was referring to.

"He wasn't free yesterday. I went with you. Will I act weak?" Sangsang felt even more aggrieved. He didn't understand why Mo Qianchen treated him like this. He was very gentle before, but somehow he In this way, no reason is said.

Rather than saying that this made Sangsang very angry, it would be better to say that Sangsang was very sad, because she was too sad and stubborn, so she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Then I'll ask you, Young Master." Ruoshui saw that Sangsang's eyes were red, so he turned around and galloped forward.

Sangsang thought, she must have made Mo Qianchen angry.

But he obviously didn't do anything, he still said... He has been sick for so long and caused trouble for Mo Qianchen... Then, does this mean that Mo Qianchen also thinks he is a spoiled and useless person... …

"Come here, Sangsang." Just as Sangsang was thinking wildly, Mo Qianchen's voice sounded from above his head.

Sangsang raised her head, just in time to meet his slightly downcast eyes, which were still the same, with a touch of gentleness.

"Are you angry?" Sangsang was still thinking just now, if Mo Qianchen talked to him first, he would treat him as a puppy, but in the end, he couldn't help but become a puppy himself.

Mo Qianchen pursed his thin lips, but did not speak. Instead, he reached out and lifted Sangsang from the pony to his body.

Sangsang was brought up in front of Mo Qianchen, sitting on Wu Zai's horse, she blinked her eyes a little unresponsively.He moved his butt uncomfortably, but was patted by Mo Qianchen on the side of his waist.

"Don't move around, Sangsang." A deep voice came from the side of his ear, his position was in front of him, and his back was inevitably pressed against his chest. When he spoke, he could still feel his A slight tremor in the chest.

"Oh, ok..." Pressing her heart tightly with one hand, and holding the mane on Wu Zai's neck with the other, Sangsang thought, why did he feel so hot all of a sudden...

It has to be said that this kind of hunting is really a very peculiar way of training, especially in terms of adapting to the wild environment, hiding oneself in the jungle, raising vigilance and so on.

Because, this boundary is the boundary of the enemy. Think about the enemy's 10,000+ army is nearby. Once they are discovered, the dozen or so of them will be unable to fly. In such a situation, hunting must be done quietly...

Sangsang thought, he finally understood why the three brothers of the Mo family had a hidden calmness at such a young age. This psychological quality is really not covered...

"Roar~" A low roar of a beast came from the depths of the forest, and the voice seemed to be a bit painful.

Sangsang turned her head and glanced at Mo Qianchen, just in time to see him looking straight ahead with serious eyes.

"Is it a tiger?" Sangsang asked in a low voice.

"It should be a small tiger cub." Mo Qianchen looked forward for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at the road under Wuzi's hooves, raised his hand slightly, and turned to the brothers of the Bai family behind him. Signal, "There are people in front, try not to make any noise."

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A group of people got off their horses and walked gently through the road in two groups, and they saw the scene in the forest.

As Mo Qianchen said, there are people in the forest.

But not many, only four or five, they should be soldiers who couldn't bear it in the enemy army and ran out to eat meat. Seeing the servants, they should be just ordinary soldiers.

"That little tiger seems very pitiful." Mo Qianchen and Sangsang arrived first. After seeing the scene in the forest, Sangsang's eyes flicked across the soldiers, and finally fell to the side and was shot in the leg He could only lie on the body of a white tiger cub that was powerlessly waiting to die.

"You want to save it?" Mo Qianchen looked at the soldiers, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Yes." Sangsang said, pulling out the dagger from her waist.

Before Mo Qianchen could answer, Sangsang quickly circled around those soldiers.

Sangsang pulled out the dagger from the neck of the soldier who died last, wiped it on his clothes, and put it back in his waist. Sangsang's movements were done in one go.

Looking back at Mo Qianchen, Sangsang turned around, picked up the little white tiger lying on the side, broke the arrow on its leg, and came to Mo Qianchen.

"Young master." When Bai Ruoqi and the others arrived, Sangsang and Mo Qianchen were already ready to leave.

"Let's clean up the corpses in the forest." Mo Qianchen turned his head to look at Sangsang, who was silent with his head down, and said to Bai Ruoqi.

He didn't say who killed those people, but what Sangsang needs to leave to others now is a weak image of nothing, so that when he finally encounters danger, if he can't protect him well, he can also catch him by surprise , perhaps, there is still a chance to escape.

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At night, Sangsang came to look for Mo Qianchen with the little white tiger in her arms.

Mo Qianchen didn't speak, but ordered the military doctor to take the little white tiger down to change the dressing.

"Are you angry with me?" Sangsang stood in front of Mo Qianchen, looking at the lights reflecting his eyebrows and eyes, a little at a loss, and when he finally had a good mood, he just asked such a thin sentence talk.

"No." Mo Qianchen opened the book in his hand, his voice was still gentle, and he couldn't hear any emotion clearly.

"Then why are you ignoring me?" Sangsang walked around the table and walked to Mo Qianchen's side. Thinking of Mo Qianchen's attitude towards her these days, she felt a little aggrieved, "You don't talk to me, and you don't come to look for me. Me, I went hunting with you, and you let me follow from a distance, without looking back at me, even though you came back to look for me today, you still..."

Before Sangsang finished speaking, she was dragged off by Mo Qianchen and sat on his lap unbearably.

"Eh?"

"How do you want me to treat you?" Mo Qianchen raised his hand and imprisoned Sangsang between him and the desk, lowered his eyes and looked at his back leaning against the edge of the desk, who was looking up at his face blankly. Sangsang, "How come you don't know what that means, Sangsang?"

"What?" Sangsang saw Mo Qianchen's eyes for the first time, besides a gentle smile, there was an emotion he didn't understand.

"Sangsang..." Cool fingers passed through the clothes to his skin, Mo Qianchen's hands slipped in from the collar of the clothes, and gently covered his chest.

Sangsang shivered from the cold temperature of her fingertips, and was too frightened to move.

The gentle kiss rolled on the lips, and then gradually became a little fanatical.

Sangsang opened her mouth slightly, enduring what Mo Qianchen brought to him, in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Sangsang, if you don't refuse, I'll continue." A deep, hoarse voice sounded next to her ears, and Sangsang came back to her senses. Something is going to explode.

Quickly put on her clothes, not caring if she was dressed crookedly, Sangsang bounced off Mo Qianchen, and rushed out of the tent as if fleeing...

Sangsang, how dare you provoke me...

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