Mensao is teasing me

The quiet hall was silent for a while, and the Holy Majesty said lightly: "Ah Jun, what do you think?"

The Eldest Princess looked overjoyed, and looked at her son expectantly. Although the relationship between mother and son had become estranged, they were still mothers and sons. She believed in Mo Jiujun, but unexpectedly, her son said, "It's all up to the Holy One!"

As if a thunderbolt hit the head of the eldest princess, she trembled all over, and looked at her son in disbelief: "Ah Jun, you..."

The Holy Majesty was silent for a while, looked at Chai Ziran's face pretending to be calm, and frowned: "Go ahead!"

A few cold sweats broke out on Chai Ziran's forehead: "I beg the Holy One to avenge my Shutong Yuanhang, he is not..."

"Aran." The Holy Majesty interrupted Chai Ziran's words lightly, stretched out his hand to hold a cup of fragrant tea, and tasted it shallowly: "You tell me, whether Yuanhang is the blood left over from the previous dynasty. If he is, you believe in Wuhou It is understandable that the mansion was deceived by traitors; if he was not..." His words suddenly became cold: "Where is the son of the former princess?"

Chai Ziran was drenched in cold sweat, His Majesty locked his eyes on Chai Ziran and asked, "Is he right or not?"

Suddenly there was a crisp "bang", the tea in the hands of the Holy Master fell to the ground, and the water and porcelain fragments spilled all over the floor.

The corner of the eldest princess's mouth curled up into a cold smile, she saw Mo Jiujun's big hand secretly holding her from the corner of her eyes, she frowned, she instinctively wanted to hold her son's hand.Mo Jiujun stood aside, avoided her hand, and didn't even look at her.The eldest princess suddenly remembered what Hong Mingxu said before he died, knowing that it was unbelievable, but panicked in her heart.

Chai Ziran knelt on the ground, motionless, the cold sweat dripping from his forehead onto the cold jade slab.After a while, he raised his head, wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, and smiled with a row of shiny white teeth: "Yuan Hang is my school boy, he is just a child of an ordinary family, not a remnant of the past."

The ordinary justification made the quiet surroundings even more quiet, and the rustling of leaves blown by the wind outside the house came in.The glazed lamp gave off a dazzling brilliance, which made Chai Ziran's smile brighter.

The Holy Majesty frowned and said, "In this case, I don't need to tolerate..." After a pause, his eyes flashed, looking at Mo Jiujun who suddenly walked up to Chai Ziran.Seeing him kneeling down, his waist was straightened: "Ah Jun, what are you doing?"

The eldest princess exclaimed: "Ah Jun, come back quickly, what are you doing?"

Mo Jiujun's face was calm: "Do what I should do!"

"Mo Jiujun, you may not know what you're doing, but it's right to listen to your mother and your uncle." Chai Ziran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pushed his hand: "Hurry up! Familiar, severed relationship for many years."

Mo Jiujun turned his head, grinned and said, "I've been waiting for you to take me to pick peaches."

Chai Ziran was stunned, and asked him: "Do you know who I am?"

"The person I care about most in my life."

Countless eyes stared at them, some were puzzled, some gloated, some were anxious, and some were curious.Maybe there are some things that are not appropriate to say at this time, but Chai Ziran was afraid that if he didn't say it, he would have no chance, so he paused, and said sincerely, "Mo Jiujun, I'm sorry, I said a lot when your father passed away. Sorry, sorry, sorry for breaking your heart."

Mo Jiujun raised the corner of his mouth: "Aran, you don't need to apologize, it would be great if I knew about it earlier."

The four eyes met, and only each other was left in their eyes.

After the founding general and his wife both passed away, Chai Ziran received the "care" of the Holy Majesty, and overnight he became a "shiba dog" that everyone shouted and beat from the darling of heaven.While he was worried that his family would be hurt because of his background, he was also afraid that his best friend Mo Jiujun would be rejected by his uncle because of his friendship with him.

When Chai Ziran couldn't sleep at night, he came up with the trick of severing the relationship.He and Xin Wuhou's mansion are rooted together, and the relationship cannot be broken at will, but the friendship between him and Mo Jiujun was cut off by himself.

It is said that Mo Jiujun's father and son-in-law hooked up with a brothel prostitute and eloped with the prostitute overnight, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and the two were quickly intercepted by the eldest princess.I heard that the son-in-law will also die with the prostitute when he dies, and both of them will die for love.Although the son-in-law is not good in every way, he is still the husband of the eldest princess. The eldest princess thought of the old relationship and held a grand funeral for him.

It was a beautiful spring morning, and two white lanterns were hung in front of the eldest princess's mansion.Chai Ziran came to pay tribute to the funeral, but before he reached the gate, the doorman respectfully wanted to invite him in, but he looked superior and expressed his reluctance to go in.

The doorman had no choice but to report to Mo Jiujun.

When Mo Jiujun came out, his eyes were red, his lips were white, and his face was blue, as if he was sick.But Chai Ziran said: "Why are you acting like your father, are you ready to go?"

Tears flowed to Mo Jiujun's eyes, and he forced him to go back. When he saw his closest friend, he sobbed, "Aran."

Chai Ziran said: "Don't cry! Bad luck!" Seeing Mo Jiujun approaching with his hand outstretched, Chai Ziran frowned and stopped him: "Don't come over, the bad luck will come to me."

Mo Jiujun froze in place, opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything.

Chai Ziran said again: "Okay! Let me tell you the truth! In fact, I have never liked you. I used to think that you have a handsome father who can write poetry." He shrugged: "Okay !Actually, I think so now. But your father is gone, and you don’t have any great father anymore.” He turned around and left in a foolish way: “Let’s not be friends anymore, it’s boring!”

Two lines of tears hung on Mo Jiujun's thin face, he suddenly rushed out with all his strength, put a pair of small arms around Chai Ziran's small fat waist, and cried: "Aran, don't, don't go, you Don't go, don't you go, don't."

Chai Ziran's small body froze for a moment, then he took a deep breath, pushed Mo Jiujun to the ground heavily, and glared at him: "Mo Jiujun, you are so annoying, don't you want me to be your friend, I won't Rare you, who do you think you are."

"Aran, don't go." Seeing that Chai Ziran was about to run, Mo Jiujun crawled and grabbed his pants, crying, "Aran, don't go, don't."

Mo Jiujun, who had never cried in front of Chai Ziran, cried for the first time. His tears slid down to Chai Ziran's fine clothes, and Chai Ziran's heart trembled from crying.

Chai Ziran looked down at him and cried for a while, then pushed him violently again. Mo Jiujun's body was so weak due to excessive grief, he fell to the ground after being pushed by Chai Ziran, and wept hard: "Aran, you do not go."

Chai Ziran remained motionless, seeing his tears getting more and more violent, and the indifferent expression on his face could no longer be maintained, he knelt down in front of Mo Jiujun, crying, "Mo Jiujun, I beg you, I hate you , don't bother me, I hate you the most."

The quiet hall, resplendent and resplendent, was obviously crowded with people in Chinese clothes, but the surroundings were as quiet as needles falling.

His Majesty's majestic eyes focused on Chai Ziran, and his indifferent face was filled with the ruthlessness of the king: "The founding general and I are brothers. I thought of your father's love for giving you a chance. Since you don't want it, don't take it." Blame me for being ruthless."

"Your Majesty." Mo Jiujun moved two steps from his knees, looked at him with eyes like torches, without any fear: "Have you really remembered the brotherhood with the founding general?"

The Holy One widened his tiger eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Jun, what do you mean?"

The eldest princess trembled all over, knelt down beside Mo Jiujun, and said respectfully: "My lord! Ah Jun is just a child, and his words are meaningless, please learn from me."

Mo Jiujun's expression was indifferent: "What I mean is, if you killed A Ran's parents, do you want to kill their only child?"

"Ajun..." The Eldest Princess' complexion changed drastically, and she was about to scold him as a mother and ask him to apologize to her uncle, but the Holy Majesty was already furious, with a chill coming out of her body, and she patted the couple beside her heavily. Case, said angrily: "You bastard!"

The eldest princess thought to herself: "It's late." Climbing up to her elder brother, she cried, "Brother, please spare Ah Jun! He is young and ignorant."

"Huh! You are young." The Holy One was full of anger, and his majestic eyes swept over Mo Jiujun: "You beg him, you ask him, he appreciates it."

The eldest princess's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head and shouted hastily, "Ah Jun, please beg your uncle quickly." Seeing that Mo Jiujun didn't even look at her, she felt a chill in her heart.

Chai Ziran bumped into Mo Jiujun's arm with a smile: "Why don't you... just listen to your mother!"

"Ah Jun!" Seeing that Chai Ziran was helping to speak, the eldest princess looked at him expectantly: "Speak up!"

Under the attention of all the people, Mo Jiujun held Chai Ziran's big hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Please remember that I am your nephew, and let me live and die with Aran."