Jiang Wenxiu, Minister of the Ministry of War, has been an official for more than 20 years. He is a very ordinary boy from a poor family. After ten years of poverty, he had a poor family in his hometown who made a living by selling shortbread for his exams in Beijing.

"After my father was in high school, it was the sixth year that he served as Minister of the Ministry of War from Doctor Yushi to Zhongcheng. My mother's status was low. After coming to Beijing with my father, she never received the honor she deserved. The favored little daughter treated my father infatuatedly. She was startled back then and became an old girl in her boudoir. She did not marry my father as she wished until after my mother passed away." Jiang Xuanling is the eldest daughter of Jiang Wenxiu. But her mother had never been in the main room for a day. Even if Jiang Wenxiu was the only one, Jiang Xuanling was not from the main room, not the daughter of the Jiang family.

An inch-by-inch thin smoke rose from the brazier.

The bright red cloak reflected Jiang Xuanling's snow-white face. Her face was bloodless, and she was still kneeling on the ground. Mao Xiaofei reached out to help her twice, but she couldn't change her mind, so she had to kneel and talk.

It's all here, no matter what she says, he can't be shaken.Thinking so in his heart, Mao Xiaofei's expression was obviously a little moved.

Mu Canshang shook his hand anxiously.

Mao Xiaofei ignored him, and said to Jiang Xuanling: "This is Miss's family business, what does it have to do with me? Even if you ask for it, you can't ask for it from me."

"Since the two of you came together, then Brother Mu's refusal to marry me is naturally because of you."

Mao Xiaofei understood that the Jiang and Mu families must have old friends, otherwise Jiang Wenxiu, a poor family, even if he was favored by the Duke's daughter, he might not be able to rise to the top of the world.If you don't marry the chaff as your wife, you are afraid that you will be advised by an expert early in the morning to pave the way for your official career.

"Xuan Ling, even if I don't marry you, I will help you arrange..."

Jiang Xuanling glanced at him sadly, and her chin slightly raised revealed a sense of determination: "There is no better arrangement. I just want you to marry me because I know your heart will never be with me. I don't want to commit myself to another A man."

Mao Xiaofei was confused when he heard that, he stroked his hair back, and muttered: "You don't care about marrying a man who doesn't love you at all and won't love you in the future?"

"In my whole life, I have been involuntary and involuntary for a long time." Jiang Xuanling said softly, her misty eyes fell on the flickering candlelight, and there was nothing there.

Mao Xiaofei couldn't help but shiver.

"I just want a decent identity and give birth to a child."

This sentence was nothing more than a thunderbolt, knocking Mao Xiaofei dizzy, he glanced at Mu Canshang, Mu Canshang's calm expression obviously knew that Jiang Xuanling was pregnant.Looking at Jiang Xuanling again, no wonder she kept gently stroking her abdomen with one hand, it was still flat and nothing could be seen there.

"Is your lover willing to do the same?" Mao Xiaofei frowned.

Jiang Xuanling pursed his lips with a pale face: "He has already been sentenced to prison, and he will be executed after autumn."

Mao Xiaofei opened his mouth twice, but he didn't say anything. The balance in his heart had completely tilted towards the woman in front of him.He looked at Mu Canshang, and Mu Canshang's expression was not relaxed for a moment. He must have struggled for a long time, and after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to marry Jiang Xuanling.Mao Xiaofei even felt a little regretful for his inquisitiveness. If he stayed in Mu Canshang's mansion obediently instead of resolutely resisting to the end, he could still pretend he didn't know.Now that he knew, his heart was filled with guilt. He had exhausted both Mu Canshang and himself after tossing around for so many days, but in the end there was still only one choice.

"You get up first." After a long while, Mao Xiaofei managed to utter these words, his throat was as dry as fire.

This time Jiang Xuanling didn't refuse, she could already see that Mao Xiaofei was not as difficult to deal with as she thought, she clearly saw this man's wavering, she was relieved and felt a little guilty.

"There is still more than half a year before Wenzhan, maybe there will be a turning point, if he comes out and finds out that you are married to someone else..." Mao Xiaofei said.

"We broke up before he went to prison." Jiang Xuanling didn't want to talk about her personal affairs, but raised her head and looked at Mao Xiaofei with undeniable firm eyes, "If you still don't feel at ease, I can swear to God."

"Forget it, forget it, let you swear, I will kill two people at every turn, wouldn't I be guilty of a great crime." The indescribable exhaustion and unspeakable entanglement made Mao Xiaofei extremely depressed.What he is facing is not a simple rival in love, but a rival in love who doesn't want anything and still has one in his belly. This is too tricky. Even though Jiang Xuanling didn't make any excessive demands, and even gave in repeatedly, he still didn't want to share it with others. Mu Shenshang.

Mao Xiaofei smiled wryly and pressed the twitching forehead, and said in a deep voice, "I understand."

"What do you understand?" Mu Canshang stood up suddenly, flipped over the stool next to his legs, he took two steps forward quickly, and grabbed Mao Xiaofei's arm.

What else is there to say? If Jiang Xuanling wasn't pregnant, if she was a girl in a less difficult situation, maybe he, Mao Xiaofei, could fight shamelessly.Mao Xiaofei stared deeply at Mu Canshang, a surge of sadness swept his heart, he wanted to stay with this person for the rest of his life, work at sunrise, sleep with him in his arms, wake up beside him, no matter what the situation was, It is too difficult to manage a small nest belonging to their family of three.

"Are you going to give up on me again?" Mu Canshang's face was extremely ugly, and he held on to Mao Xiaofei's arm tightly.

"I'm not the one who wants to give up." Tasting a bit of bitterness in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, Mao Xiaofei raised his hand to touch Mu Canshang's forehead hair, and the affection in his eyes suddenly hit Mu Canshang's heart.

"I..." Mu Canshang's heart was in a mess, he could feel that Mao Xiaofei had made a decision, he panted quickly, and gritted his teeth: "You forced me to face all this, now you know, you can't Leave me at this time."

"It's not you, it's me who should face up." Putting away his panic, Mao Xiaofei pulled the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I am a man, and I cannot be recognized by your father, and Miss Jiang needs you more than I do." .” Mao Xiaofei’s palm was attached to the back of Mu Canshang’s.

"You don't have to part with each other like this. What I want is just a title." Jiang Xuanling said suddenly, interrupting the unspoken embarrassment of the two.

Mao Xiaofei was stunned, and turned to look at her at the same time as Mu Canshang.

Being stared at by two big men, no matter how tough Jiang Xuanling was, she couldn't help but blushed a little. She lowered her eyelashes to hide the envy in her eyes, and grabbed the edge of the cloak with her pale and cold hands, wrapping herself no matter how tightly Some.

"Today I can write a letter of Heli, and when the child is born and becomes the eldest grandson of the Mu family, I will leave." Jiang Xuanling took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked earnestly between the two men, and finally Pausing on Mao Xiaofei's face, "If you are worried, you will keep this Heli book."

After a while, Mao Xiaofei was able to move. He shook his head, but he couldn't utter the words of persuasion. It was not his original intention, but morality.

"If you don't agree, this child will cease to exist tomorrow." Jiang Xuanling's voice was extremely soft, like a gust of wind, but it hit Mao Xiaofei's ear hard.

"You threatened me with your child?"

"Yes." Jiang Xuanling cherished words like gold.

Mu Canshang, who was holding onto Mao Xiaofei's arm, tightened his hand more and more, pinching Mao Xiaofei's arm hurt, he frowned dissatisfiedly, "Let go."

Mu Canshang looked at him eagerly, but couldn't say anything.

This is a hope and the only chance for the two of them.

Following Jiang Xuanling's gaze, Mao Xiaofei saw a few bugs on the candlestick, lingering around the candle flame, and after a slight "cracking" sound, everything went silent.

"Okay. I promise you." When he said these words, Mao Xiaofei felt that his heart that had been hanging for so long fell again.

Mu Canshang let go of his hand almost immediately. If it wasn't for Jiang Xuanling's boudoir, he really wanted to just hug him and kiss him fiercely, so that Mao Xiaofei's every breath would be stained with his breath. He wanted to occupy this boss to his heart's content. Thinking of running away, the man who is as timid as a snail, let him stay in his sphere of influence thoroughly.

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The two doors of the elegant room between the "Mei" characters in the teahouse were opened, and Chen Song, who was walking anxiously, suddenly stopped.

"Brother, where have you been? It's so late... After a while, your father will really find out, do you still want to be punished?" Without Chen Song's help, Mu Xingyun couldn't wait to swipe The wheelchair went up.

Walking to the door of the elegant room, Mu Canshang pushed Mao Xiaofei into the room, grabbed the door, and said to the outsider indifferently but not refusing: "Uncle Chen, take Xingyun downstairs, give me the time for a stick of incense, and I will come right away."

As soon as the door was closed, none of them said much, and time did not allow them to talk to each other at this time.Mu Canshang eagerly grabbed Mao Xiaofei's hand, kissed him, and wrapped his arms around his waist to press down on the low couch.

Mao Xiaofei was dizzy from the kiss, his heart was pounding with excitement.

"What can you do in such a short time?" While talking and laughing, Mao Xiaofei provocatively flicked the baby in the crotch of Mu Canshang's crotch with one hand.

Mu Canshang's face was expressionless, but his side face turned slightly red. He kissed Mao Xiaofei's ears and hair, with a low and sexy voice: "I can make you comfortable," and then raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, "Do you want to try?"

"Don't, if your father bumps into you accidentally when you go back, I don't want you to have no strength to deal with it." Mao Xiaofei leaned forward and kissed Mu Canshang's lips sweetly and contentedly.

"I have strength." Mu Canshang complained dissatisfied.

"No, wait until you get married." When Mu Canshang got married, the Mu family would no longer care about him. Mao Xiaofei kicked away Mu Canshang's knee that was rubbing between his legs with dissatisfaction. "Why are you hiding this from me? Even if you tell me directly, I may not be unreasonable."

"You are reasonable, and you have to give me up to be reasonable." Mu Canshang bit Mao Xiaofei's white ear punishingly, and heard Mao Xiaofei's restrained panting with satisfaction.

"Never again." Mao Xiaofei stroked Mu Canshang's back. He was indeed too timid and scared, and he was very afraid that the happiness in front of him was just a dream, and it would come to nothing sooner or later.

Just when Mu Canshang lifted Mao Xiaofei's chin, and the fiery kiss fell on the fragile Adam's apple following the graceful arc of the jaw, Mao Xiaofei suddenly pushed him away.Mu Canshang was caught off guard and almost fell onto the bed.

"What's wrong?"

Mao Xiaofei wiped his neck, "There is one more thing."

"Anything else?" Mu Shenshang protested displeased.

Mao Xiaofei narrowed his eyes slightly: "Kang Zihong came to look for me."

Mu Canshang's eyebrows drooped, looking like he was guilty.

"What's your relationship with Dongmen Yue?"

"It's ok."

"It doesn't matter that he wrote a letter to you, and you deliberately punished me?" Seeing Mu Shenshang turned his face away, Mao Xiaofei held his face with both hands, and fixed his face with his hands.

Mu Canshang had to look at him.

"Brother Xiaofei, are you jealous?" Mu Canshang asked with a strange expression, and there was a hint of joy in the strangeness.

Mao Xiaofei bent his index finger and tapped on Mu Canshang's forehead, "I'm jealous, can you still lie on me comfortably?"

"What did he say about me?" Mu Canshang asked unhappily.That's the downside of having someone who knows your past too well.

"Talk about the man who has something to do with you, and your original intention of approaching me." This night had a great impact on Mao Xiaofei. He didn't expect that the marriage between Mu Canshang and Jiang Xuanling was just a combination of interests, but he still had doubts, and now , is the best opportunity to ask clearly.He no longer wanted to have any suspicions with Mu Canshang, it was too much trouble.

Mu Canshang didn't dare to look into Mao Xiaofei's eyes, he clenched his fists involuntarily, and his extremely low voice was obviously apologetic: "It was Dongmenyue's letter that made me pay attention to you, but it didn't happen later."

"When? When did you stop trying to get justice for your brother?"

"Dongmen Yue and I are not brothers, sons of the royal family, I still can't stand high, he is just like his elder brother, but he wants to use me."

Mu Canshang's self-deprecating tone reminded Mao Xiaofei of his life experience, and his already soft heart softened a bit, and he had to sullenly ask, "Then you really took revenge on me in the first place?"

Mu Canshang glanced at him quickly, but did not answer directly, but unexpectedly hugged Mao Xiaofei tightly.

"I haven't finished answering my question yet!" Mao Xiaofei's cry of protest was sealed in his mouth with a kiss.

Mu Canshang wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, pressed the back of Mao Xiaofei's head with the other, and kissed Mao Xiaofei inside and out. He stared at the flushed Mao Xiaofei with deep eyes, and said seriously: "I don't know when it started, but I Every promise to you is true. I let you go because I was afraid that I would not come back. This battle is uncertain. If I cannot come back, I will not keep you here. My family will not treat you well. You, I would rather you go back and live a happy life in a place I don't know." Mu Canshang's eyes flickered, staring at his sweetheart with a reddish face and a slightly open skirt, he pursed his lips tightly.

"Don't be in heat here." Mao Xiaofei came back to his senses, he pushed Mu Canshang away a little, lowered his head, but his hands arranging his robe could not be calm.

Mu Canshang asked him to go away, wanted to lock him up, and asked him to prepare his luggage for a long journey.It turned out that he was not the only one suffering and wavering.Mao Xiaofei was shocked and heartbroken, and wanted to say a few more words to Mu Canshang, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Knocking is not hard, showing people's hesitation and faint temptation.

Mao Xiaofei got one leg off the ground, knelt on the low couch with one knee, pinched Mu Canshang's chin, and kissed him passionately.

Before Mu Canshang had time to react, he saw Mao Xiaofei go to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Chen Song, his eyes were regular.

The two walked for a short distance in the carriage ordered by Mu Xingyun. Their hands were holding each other, and their palms were warm.

"Go back and heal the injury." Mao Xiaofei said when Mu Canshang got out of the car.

Mu Canshang grabbed Mao Xiaofei's hand that was about to be withdrawn. There was a boundless night behind him, except for the big red lantern that was gently shaken by the wind behind him.

"I found a familiar blacksmith to forge a sword for you. Now I have a chance to give it to you. He will be at home in the future, and I will ask Chen Song to take you to fetch it." Mu Canshang gently grabbed Mao Xiaofei's hand, He kissed him with his fingers, pulled up his hood and lowered his head, and pushed the wheelchair behind Mu Xingyun.

The two servants of the Mu family helped lead the horse, and Chen Song got into the carriage with a chill all over his body.

"The day after tomorrow is fourteen?"

Hearing Mao Xiaofei's question, Chen Song glanced at him, and saw that he was leaning on the carriage with a slightly tired face, his fair face, and the only rosy lips added color.

"Yes." When Chen Song replied, the carriage moved.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

Chen Song's shoulders trembled slightly, and Mao Xiaofei was already snoring slightly.

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