The worst is the next cousin

The intense heartbeat made Mao Xiaofei unable to recover for a while. When he recovered, he only saw the angry face on Mu Canshang's face. Watching his lips open and close, it took Mao Xiaofei a while to hear what he was saying clearly.

"Who told you to rush over here? Wouldn't you hide in danger? No matter what danger there is, you have to hide behind me, you chicken farmer... what can you do?"

Mao Xiaofei calmed down, stood up, patted his body clean, and bent down to straighten Mu Canshang's coarse shirt, but Mu Canshang brushed it away awkwardly.

"Did you hear that? Repeat what I said just now." Just at that moment, Mu Canshang was almost out of breath, and the gleaming knives hung all over the net. If Mao Xiaofei hit it, he would definitely die.Only then did Mu Canshang feel the numbness in his heart.

"Major General, don't say you're worried about me." Mao Xiaofei laughed foolishly, "Don't be like this, I'm not a woman, and," Mao Xiaofei emphasized, "I was the one who saved you just now."

Mu Canshang stared at Mao Xiaofei firmly with an ugly expression. After a while, he pulled out his dagger and turned to cut the net without saying a word.

"Don't be angry, you are amazing."

Noisy voices came from behind Mu Canshang. Unexpectedly, the net was made of special materials, and the dagger that cut iron like mud could not move it at all.

A puff of choking white smoke rose from outside the cave.

Mao Xiaofei grabbed Mu Canshang, who was coughing endlessly, and dragged him into the cave, but Mu Canshang stood firm as a mountain. I don't know what hard work he did, his foot was as stable as a rock. Mao Xiaofei was not a practitioner, so he dragged him for a while. Yes, he directly hugged Mu Canshang by the waist, and Mu Canshang froze, taking advantage of his distraction, Mao Xiaofei dragged him into the cave.

The cave is much more humid, and Mao Xiaofei had noticed earlier that there were several depressions on the ground, which formed small puddles.Mao Xiaofei felt sorry for the robe, so he said to Mu Shen, "Take off your clothes."

Mu Canshang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What are you thinking? They want to fume us out with smoke, and if we cut through this net, we will lose half our lives if we don't die. We have to hide first. The clothes are so good, I don't feel sorry for using yours."

Mu Canshang was stunned, avoided Mao Xiaofei, took off his upper body robe, tore it into pieces, and gave it to Mao Xiaofei first.

The two sat opposite each other bored, and the diffuse smoke completely obscured the originally good view outside the cave.

After half an hour passed, Mao Xiaofei almost fell asleep when he heard Mu Canshang ask, "Does it still hurt?"

The awkward look on his face almost made Mao Xiaofei laugh out loud. He forced himself to hold back his laughter, and said solemnly: "Your skills are not bad."

Mu Canshang's face suddenly became ugly: "Compared with whom?"

Unexpectedly, the young Mu Canshang spoke so bluntly, Mao Xiaofei changed his mind, probably there was no one around here, and he could turn his face away afterwards.

"There is no comparison." After the embarrassment, Mao Xiaofei also accepted this fact. Besides, at the critical moment of life and death, Mu Canshang could throw him in the enemy camp, but he didn't. Don't ask, but in the end, I condescend and have sex with him a few times.In addition to being a little pitiful for the first time when he was unconscious, and Mao Xiaofei felt a little regretful that he still slept with a man in the end.

Why regret it?

At first he wanted to cultivate a good relationship with King Anyang, maybe the high-ranking prince and himself could do it, but he overheard his conversation with the housekeeper. Now that he thinks about it, Mao Xiaofei still has some regrets, why did he cook that Laoshizi ginseng soup for King Anyang? There are hundreds of servants in his family, how can he be courteous by a dignified princess?If he could choose, Mao Xiaofei didn't want to know that the reason why King Anyang chose him was because he was an orphan, a rootless, helpless orphan who fulfilled King Anyang's "no trouble".

"You... I already know." Mu Canshang avoided Mao Xiaofei's eyes. At that moment, Mao Xiaofei was here, but he didn't seem to be here. His expression was obviously absent-minded.

"what do you know?"

"You are the concubine of King Anyang of Shangqi."

"Wrong." Mao Xiaofei said, "It's my ex-husband."

Mu Canshang heard Mao Xiaofei talk about himself for the first time, and he couldn't help but look at him. For some reason, he didn't feel anything when he heard the three words "Anyang King" yesterday, but today he heard Mao Xiaofei say these three words. However, he couldn't wait to see Mao Xiaofei's expression when he was talking about King Anyang.

"Why don't you say that you are just an ordinary cook?" Mu Shen asked.

"You will believe it?" Mao Xiaofei has no other strengths, and he has a good sense of words. This Mu Shenshang was looking for him to eat all morning, and he was afraid that he would disappear, so he was obviously worried about him.This worry has no other reason, males have a little affection for what they have fucked.What's more, Mu Canshang is so young, and the relationship between men and women is probably only in the enlightenment stage. After all, he is only in the city for a few days all year round. Just now, when Mu Canshang was going out of the cave, the ambiguous and provocative words whispered in his ear further confirmed Mao Xiaofei's guess: Mu Canshang also felt that the accident made him a little embarrassed, and wanted to find some excuses.Of course Mao Xiaofei knew the reason for the pain in his butt when cleaning, wasn't it because of Mu Shen's business hand?That was probably the first time in the world.

A young boy, he should be excited and curious right now, like a hound that has just caught prey and is about to drag it back to the field and sniff it.And he regarded himself as the stupid rabbit who was dazed and crashed into a tree and passed out.

Mao Xiaofei thought over and over again, carefully wording his words, and looked at Mu Canshang as sincerely as possible: "I was originally a chicken farmer, just a cook, not a noble young master. The reason King Anyang married me was because he didn't want to get married. We didn't... ..."

Seeing Mu Canshang frowning inexplicably, those two words that made Mao Xiaofei feel a little bit awkward came out from between his teeth: "Consummate the house."

A trace of unconcealable ecstasy flashed through Mu Canshang's eyes. Mao Xiaofei coughed, lowered his head, picked up the stones on the ground and squeezed them in his hands to play with. Come in, how do we get out... Hurry up and think of a way."

"Okay." Mu Canshang said concisely, got up and went to check the website.

It was foggy outside, and I couldn't tell where I was, and I didn't know if anyone was there.

Suddenly there was the sound of rolling stones, Mao Xiaofei stood up immediately, and called Mu Canshang: "Don't do it now, there seems to be some movement."

Mu Canshang also heard it, went back to the cave, and lay down on the ground with his ears on the ground.After a while, Mu Canshang stood up: "Someone is throwing stones, quite a few. I don't know who is fighting with whom. It may be our people."

"That's good." Mao Xiaofei just wanted to stand up, but his shoulders were held down by a strong force.

I saw Mu Canshang looking at himself from top to bottom, that look made Mao Xiaofei's heart tremble, and his tongue knotted unconsciously: "What are you doing..."

"I thought about it carefully."

"What are you thinking..."

"If something happened, you can't pretend it didn't happen. Mao Xiaofei, you are my soldier. You know that the military order is like a mountain and cannot be disobeyed?"

Mao Xiaofei was a little stunned.

"So," Mu Canshang looked at Mao Xiaofei without blinking, his eyes were still as deep as night, but the hot flashes in his palms came through Mao Xiaofei's thin robe.Mao Xiaofei's Adam's apple rolled up and down nervously, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wait a minute, I'm not your Qingxi man, you don't know very well, I was tricked here, not your soldier, and I will go back anytime."

"You are now! I said yes." Interrupting Mao Xiaofei hastily, Mu Canshang squeezed Mao Xiaofei's shoulder, lowered his head and kissed him.

This is very fast, Mao Xiaofei's reaction speed is not at all the opponent of Lianjia Zimu Shenshang.

Mao Xiaofei's teeth were numb, and the sound came directly from the back of his head, and he stared blankly at Mu Canshang.The young man in front of him was so handsome, his skin was fine and smooth, his brows were slightly frowned, and his hands were sweating from nervousness.

Mao Xiaofei had never seen such a battle before, and his legs suddenly became weak. If he hadn't been sitting, he would have sat on the ground.

"Major General, don't do this..." For a long time, Mao Xiaofei tremblingly wanted to push Mu Canshang away, but he couldn't match the strength of his hand. Mao Xiaofei was a little dizzy, as if he saw himself dealing with a large pot of potatoes in the back kitchen that day again , was called out by the steward, and he saw King Anyang for the first time.He didn't even dare to see King Anyang's face very clearly. He was wearing an old apron, and his hands were still muddy, and his fingers could hardly be seen.He was afraid that King Anyang's python robe would be soiled, so selling him a hundred or eighty times would not be enough to make him pay.

No one can accept such a big surprise.

"I'm serious," a gushing emotion almost rushed out of Mu Canshang's chest, he looked at Mao Xiaofei seriously, and gently wiped the hair on his forehead with his fingers, seeing Mao Xiaofei's face clearly for the first time, he I have worshiped this person's body very earnestly, but I have never seen his face clearly, or I have never been so deeply concerned about it.

"This general orders you to follow me." Mao Xiaofei couldn't laugh or cry at the young man's arrogant domineering aura.

"No, no." Mao Xiaofei shook his hand, but was grabbed by Mu Canshang, eager to hear his agreement.

"Then what do you think is right?" Mu Canshang asked anxiously.

"First of all, you are too young to know whether you like men. Secondly, if you want to be nice to me, then you must like me. What do you like about me?" Mao Xiaofei's heart trembled slightly when he asked this question After a while, there was still a harmless smile on his face: "Before yesterday, why didn't you like me and didn't want to be nice to me? Before yesterday, you still seemed to hate me, right?"

Mu Canshang's lips trembled, but he was unable to speak. The enthusiasm that had been in his head just now faded away bit by bit, and his face turned pale little by little.

"Okay, let's find a way to get out of here." This time, Mao Xiaofei easily broke free from Mu Canshang's hand pinching his shoulders. He walked to the net and suddenly found that the smoke outside was much lighter. Mu Shenshang said.

Mu Canshang didn't have much energy, and replied dejectedly: "Maybe they left."

Mao Xiaofei didn't intend to comfort him either, he was already 26, and the most important thing was to save himself from the turbulent battlefield and live a stable life on his own one-acre land.Getting involved with King Anyang is because he is powerless and involuntary. Isn't it stupid to cause the same trouble a second time?

The slight sound of sliding stones outside came to my ears, Mao Xiaofei saw that Mu Canshang was still sitting there, as if he hadn't recovered, he couldn't help sighing secretly: no matter how young a hero is, he is also a young and impulsive child.

A disheveled hair rushed into Mao Xiaofei's line of sight, and a dirty face gradually emerged, with a knife dangling from his mouth, the knife looked blunt, at least much older than Mu Canshang's knife.

The child carefully avoided the blades on the net with both hands and feet, and because of his small size, climbing on the net was easier than Mao Xiaofei and the others. If it was an adult, it would be impossible.

The child turned his face to the side and looked at Mao Xiaofei with bulging eyes. At the same time, the knife in his mouth cut through five vertical net ropes.

The author has something to say: Yes, the Major General's hands are sweaty. . . .