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Know I like to eat this? "

"I usually send different pastries, but this is the one you eat the most."

Only then did Zhao Zongzhi think about it carefully, and at the same time remembered some pastries that he hardly touched, and Mu Junjie never sent them a second time.Zhao Zongzhi raised his eyebrows, "You came here so late just to bring me pastries?"

"En." Mu Junjie nodded, "But you didn't come back after waiting for a long time, and I fell asleep after waiting." Mu Junjie tried to stand up while talking, but he curled up for a long time. When I stood up, my legs were weak, and the whole person fell straight down.

Zhao Zongzhi's heart tightened, and he immediately reached out to catch Mu Junjie, and then helped him to stand still. He was unconsciously cautious, but his face was still expressionless, and he was inexplicably angry: "Since you see I'm not here, so go back, why wait here? Besides, if you don't come during the day, at this time of night, if you don't continue to accompany that Su Langchen, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Zongzhi talked a lot, and after he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was full of anger and jealousy, his face became even uglier, and he became uncertain again.

Mu Junjie didn't notice Zhao Zongzhi's strange behavior, but when he heard Su Langchen mentioned, he immediately murmured dejectedly: "Langchen is angry with me."

Zhao Zongzhi turned around expressionlessly, "Su Langchen protects you like something, why is he willing to be angry with you?"

"He's just mad at me." Mu Junjie pouted aggrievedly, "After dinner just now, he went to the study alone. In the past, after dinner, he would accompany me for a walk or practice sword. Then go back to the room, read a book, chat and sleep."

Seeing Mu Junjie's disappointed look, Zhao Zongzhi inexplicably began to feel a little impatient again, "Why is he angry with you?"

"I don't know..." Mu Junjie began to tilt his head and think about it seriously, and then he seemed to recall some very long past, his eyes were crystal clear and misty, and his eyes were as distant as the moonlight, and they were as beautiful as a dream.Finally, Mu Junjie lowered his head, his thick long eyelashes covered his eyes, separating those eyes from the world.

Zhao Zongzhi suddenly felt that the cake in his mouth had no taste at all, and he could forget everything else just by looking at those eyes.

There was silence all around for a while, only the whistling of wind in the distance.

"Since you can't think of it, don't think about it," Zhao Zongzhi looked at Mu Junjie and said, "You can go to him and ask him face to face, okay?"

"That's right." Mu Junjie smiled relievedly, nodded in agreement, and then suddenly asked: "Mu Mu, how long will you stay in the villa?"

Seeing that Zhao Zongzhi was taken aback, Mu Junjie continued: "Your father is a prince, he will go back to the palace soon, right?"

"How do you know my identity?" After a pause, "How did Su Langchen tell you?"

"Langchen didn't say anything, he just said that we have different identities and different status, you are a royal, I should keep a distance from you."

For some reason, Zhao Zongzhi, who was supposed to avoid Mu Junjie, felt uncomfortable when he thought of Mu Junjie staying away from him.Zhao Zongzhi frowned: "So you will stay away from me in the future, right?"

"Of course not." Mu Junjie raised his head as if it was a matter of course, and then grabbed Zhao Zongzhi: "You are not allowed to use this to drive me away, don't forget the bet you made with me, if you are willing to admit defeat of."

For the first time, Zhao Zongzhi didn't wave Mu Junjie's hand away, but slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in the darkness.

After sitting quietly for a while, Mu Junjie raised his head and smiled slyly at Zhao Zongzhi: "Wood, you can go drink with me." Mu Junjie lowered his voice mysteriously, his eyes sparkling: "I know There is no good wine hidden in the villa, especially good wine."

In the discussion hall here, Dongfang Yuan looked at Su Langchen who was sitting alone in front of the desk and sulked, and couldn't help feeling a little funny, walked over and said, "So what happened to you, Mumu?"

It took a long time for Su Langchen to speak slowly: "He asked me to marry another woman."

"Mumu is still young, so I just treat you as an elder brother. You should be patient." Dongfang Yuan smiled, then changed the subject, and said seriously: "But Mumu is already fourteen, and she is not young anymore. I I remember when you were fourteen, the old owner had already arranged for you to be a housekeeper girl. You said that as the general manager of Qixia Villa, I should also choose a suitable girl for Mumu, and make it through..."

Before the word "fang" could be said, it was abruptly cut off by Su Langchen's fierce eyes.Seeing Su Langchen's expression as if he was about to kill someone, Dongfang Yuan felt it was even more funny, but he dared not speak any more, and stopped in time before Su Langchen silenced him.

"Okay, okay, can I say the wrong thing? Don't act like this all day, like someone owes you something, the whole study room is chilled by you." Dongfang Yuan joked while raising his hand, Then he slowly found a chair and sat down, "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. You have deliberately protected him too well in the past two years, and you have not let him touch anything. Let him live in the villa with a friend and playmate all the time." None, so naturally I don’t know anything about love in the world.”

"But he doesn't care about me at all." Su Langchen stood up and looked out of the window with gloomy eyes: "When I heard that he wanted me to marry someone else, I couldn't help but go crazy."

Accompanied by the madness, there was also an indescribable fear, this kind of fear made Su Langchen at a loss, for the first time in his life he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.It’s like when a person encounters a precious orchid that can’t be met, he falls in love with it at first sight, tries his best to get it, holds it in the palm of his hand and takes care of it, guards it day and night, looks at it a little A little bit of growth, leafing, and flowering... I integrated all my feelings, and I became more and more intoxicated with the beauty, but I suddenly found that from growth to withering, it was just the orchid's own business, and it had nothing to do with anyone. Nothing to do with him as a bystander.

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Dongfangyuan looked at Su Langchen, and slowly sipped his tea, "How could Mumu not care about you at all? Even if he only regards you as his elder brother now, you already hold a heavy weight in his heart." Put it down. Teacup, Dongfang Yuan began to scold: "He knows your daily habits and hobbies better than yourself; last time you only had a small cold, he was terribly worried, but such an active child stayed with you for several days Didn't go anywhere; every time you retreat or go out, he can ask me several times a day when you will come back..." Dongfang Yuan said, raising his eyebrows: "Isn't that enough to care about you? Just be content with it you."

"It's not enough, it's not enough." Su Langchen's eyes were gloomy and anxious, "I want him to understand my intentions, I want to have everything about him, and I want him to see me as the only one in his heart."

Dongfang Yuan was taken aback by the possessiveness in Su Langchen's eyes, frowned and said, "Langchen, just call me Brother Dongfang just because of Mumu, let me remind you first, if you really like him, don't put pressure on him."

Su Langchen's expression remained unchanged, noncommittal.Dongfang Yuan paused, and then said seriously: "Emotions can't be forced, A-Lang, I advise you to be mentally prepared. If Mumu still treats you like a brother in the end, I hope you can learn to let go." .”

"Let go?" Su Langchen turned around suddenly, his eyes staring as if he wanted to swallow people alive, "How do you want me to let go? Now I don't even care about Lin Mo. After holding on for so long, you actually told me to let go? "

"Lin Mo? The child who rescued you in Bianjing seven years ago? Isn't he dead?" Dongfang Yuan asked strangely: "I remember you said that when you rushed there, there were only corpses and scorched earth left in the whole mansion .”

"Hmm." Su Langchen obviously didn't want to mention Lin Mo's matter, so he waved his hand irritably, "Anyway, don't tell me any more stupid things like letting go."

Dongfang Yuan frowned, and couldn't help nagging, "I know you've always been obsessed with the child who saved you, but since he's dead, and you can meet Mumu in Luoyang in the future, it's a good idea if you don't know each other. If you decide to take him back to the villa with just one glance, and he is willing to go with you without saying a word, it means that you and Mumu are really destined, and you should forget the past..."

Xu time has passed, and the huge villa is immersed in the night, and there is silence. At this moment, there are two figures at the door of the remote Zangshu Pavilion in the northwest corner of the villa.

"Wood, do you have anything sharp on your body?" Mu Junjie looked at the lock on the door of the Zangshu Pavilion and said, "Wire is also fine."

Although Zhao Zongzhi didn't know the reason, he twisted off a piece of wire on the window lattice with his internal force and handed it to Mu Junjie. Mu Junjie locked the wire in the keyhole, turned left and right for a while, and then only heard "crack" With a bang, the lock opened.

The two slipped into the library and went up to the third floor, and found that there were indeed five or six jars of wine hidden behind the bookshelf on the right.

"This wine is said to be very rare. It is treasured by Brother Dongfang. I have seen his precious wine like something. He drank it secretly without anyone giving it to him." Mu Junjie smiled and his eyes curved into crescents. "This time I will definitely drink it." To taste what it tastes like."

Zhao Zongzhi looked at Mu Junjie's excited look, and couldn't help feeling a little funny, and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Brother Dongfang seems to be calling it drunk and dreaming." Mu Junjie thought about it seriously, and said, "It's probably the legendary drunk life and dream. Wood, quickly take an altar, and let's go to the kitchen to drink."

Mu Junjie had thought about this wine a long time ago, but he had never had a chance, and he was also afraid that Dongfang Yuan would be unhappy.This time, Zhao Zongzhi was brought together to commit the crime, thinking that there was finally someone to take the blame, not to mention that Zhao Zongzhi's status was unusual anyway, Dongfang Yuan would not do anything to Zhao Zongzhi if he was angry again.

When he got to the kitchen, Mu Junjie used the wire to pry open the lock again, swaggered in, lit the lamps with ease, opened the tables and chairs to put the cups and saucers away, and picked out a few appetizers from the kitchen cabinet, and lit them with red mud On a small stove, heat the dishes on the stove.After finishing the work, Mu Junjie sat down contentedly, and said eagerly: "Mu Mu Mu, open the wine quickly."

Zhao Zongzhi sat down, put the jar of wine on the table, and unsealed the jar.As soon as it was opened, the aroma of wine overflowed and filled the room.Poured into a white porcelain cup, the color of the wine is amber, and the wine is thick and sticky, so it is full but not overflowing.Mu Junjie smelled the aroma of the wine and already liked it very much, so he took a sip when he brought it over.After entering the tongue, the wine tastes mellow and rich, slightly bitter, but immediately turns sweet, sweet and refreshing, like pear juice and cane juice, with a refreshing aftertaste.

Mu Junjie immediately squinted his eyes in satisfaction, nodded while smiling and sighed: "It's really delicious, no wonder Brother Dongfang hides it from others."

Mu Junjie's lips, which were stained with wine, were moist and shiny, exuding indescribable beauty. When he smiled, his lips curved into a beautiful arc. Against the backdrop of jade-faced black hair, it was like a red flower falling on the white snow. The plum blossoms are beautiful and moving.Zhao Zongzhi watched his heart move, and remembered the soft touch of the two lips touching when Mu Junjie grabbed the pie last time, and felt extremely dry mouth, so he hurriedly lowered his head to drink.

After Zhao Zongzhi took a sip, he also felt that the wine was very delicious, and he had never tasted it before.There was wine and food in front of them, the stove was burning, and the candles were shining brightly. The two chatted without saying a word.Mu Junjie finished his glass of wine in a blink of an eye, and poured another glass, "Mu, why did you come to Qixia Villa in the first place?"

"My father knew Su Langchen's father."

"I know that," Mu Junjie curled his lips, then leaned his head closer with a curious expression on his face, "I'm asking why you hid here instead of wanting to be emperor?"

"What's so good about being an emperor? Tired and restrained." Zhao Zongzhi raised his eyebrows inadvertently, with a bit of arrogance looking at the world, and said lightly: "I want to live, and I have to live more freely than the emperor, and do whatever I want. , no one can interfere with me."

Under the candlelight, Zhao Zongzhi's side face was coated with a faint golden glow, and the lines of his face were smooth and free, as if carefully carved by the heavens.Zhao Zongzhi raised his head and asked, "What about you? Who is your father?"

"My father is very good at martial arts." As if remembering something, Mu Junjie smiled slightly, "It just happens to match my mother-in-law's talent and looks. Everyone said that the marriage between the Mu family and the Ye family was a match made in heaven."

"...the marriage back then..." Zhao Zongzhi pondered for a moment, and then asked: "The Mu family? Could it be the Mu family in Luoyang, which was famous all over the world? The Ye family, is it one of the four great families of martial arts?"

Mu Junjie nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Zongzhi liked to get involved in Jianghu affairs since he was a child, and naturally he has been famous for Mu Jikai, the head of the Mu family.Mu Jikai's martial arts is extremely good, he is one of the best in the Jianghu, but many years ago Mu Jikai suddenly retreated from the Jianghu, and there has been no news since then.

"Then your father..." Zhao Zongzhi suddenly remembered that when Su Langchen recognized Mu Junjie as his younger brother, he claimed that he was an orphan, so Mu Jikai must have passed away.Zhao Zongzhi was afraid of mentioning the child's sadness, so he shut up halfway through the sentence.

"He later abandoned my mother because of a man," Mu Junjie recalled while drinking, his eyes were deep and far away, but there was still a nice smile on his face: "Later, something happened to that man, and the whole family was wiped out. Dad only had time to save me, but he couldn't save that man, so he was trapped in the fire with him and never came out again."

Mu Junjie looked at Zhao Zongzhi, and then his voice gradually became gloomy, more and more menacing: "You don't know how tragic and terrifying that night was, that man's family, including his adopted son Lin Mo and his servants, had a total of 20 Many people died, the whole mansion was ignited, the screams of swords and swords intertwined, the blood and flames shone brightly, the corpses were all over the ground, the blood flowed into a river, and the death was miserable, and the fire that soared into the sky burned all night..."

Zhao Zongzhi only felt that his heart sank more and more as he listened. When he thought that Mu Junjie had experienced this, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable. When he was in a trance, he suddenly patted his shoulder with one hand, and a A smiling voice came: "Hey, Wood, you're back to your senses!"

Zhao Zongzhi looked up at Mu Junjie, and found that the child was smiling sweetly. He smiled and said, "I lied to you, but you really believe it... Mu Mu, you are really getting better and better at cheating..." Mu Jun As Jie said, he was as happy as a kitten stealing fish, clutching his stomach and laughing even harder, until he choked on laughing, kept coughing, and almost coughed up tears.

Zhao Zongzhi looked at Mu Junjie for a long time, but couldn't figure out whether it was true or not.He just worried about Mu Junjie in vain, and was a little annoyed because he was cheated, and said coldly, "You are always lying, and you are really good at telling lies."

"Of course, if you say something bad, it will be found out." Mu Junjie finally calmed down, and said proudly: "If a lie is seen out, it can't be called a lie."

"Then how do you make it look like the truth?"

"It's nothing difficult. I am very kind today and I will tell you a trick. Do you want to listen?"

"What's the trick?"

"First of all, you must learn to 'persist'. If you persist to the end, you will be able to deceive everyone. No matter what happens, no matter how uncomfortable you feel, even if there is a knife on your neck, even if the world is falling, you must grit your teeth and persevere. Persevere until the end, and you will be the winner." Mu Junjie smiled slyly: "Do you want to try?"

Zhao Zongzhi nodded, Mu Junjie turned around and walked towards the boiler, and said to the full pot of water, "I can turn this pot of cold water into hot water, do you believe it or not?"

Heating cold water can only be done by someone who knows the flame palm, but Zhao Zongzhi discovered a long time ago that Mu Junjie's body is too cold, so he can't practice the flame palm at all, and it is very difficult to practice the flame palm. There are only a handful of them.Zhao Zongzhi shook his head and said decisively: "I don't believe it."

"Why, you are allowed to turn the water into ice, and I am not allowed to heat the cold water?" Mu Junjie raised his eyebrows, put his hand on the wall of the pot, and worked slowly, the shallow water gradually rose near the palm of his hand. Light mist.

"Okay, now the water is hot." Mu Junjie withdrew his inner strength, put his hands into the pot, soaked them comfortably for a while, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Wash your hands with hot water in such a cold day." Only comfortable."

Zhao Zongzhi observed Mu Junjie carefully for a long time, but he was still a little dubious: "This is actually cold water at all, you are holding it on purpose, aren't you?"

Mu Junjie's hands were still buried in the water, squinting his eyes as if he couldn't bear to come out, nodded and said: "Yes, there is still cold water in here, I'm just trying to fool you."

Seeing Mu Junjie nodding, Zhao Zongzhi began to doubt again, "You know the flame palm? Can you really make hot water?"

Mu Junjie took out his hand and shook the water off his hand, "If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

Zhao Zongzhi frowned slightly, still trying to distinguish which of Mu Junjie's words were true and which were false, "What if it's cold water?"

"Cold salad." Mu Junjie clapped his hands coolly and sat back on the chair, and said, "Forget it, since you hesitate, don't try it. In the final analysis, living ignorantly without knowing anything is the most comfortable thing."

These words made Zhao Zongzhi frown even tighter, but his expression no longer hesitated. He got up, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands into the water. In the next moment, his whole body shivered.

Seeing Zhao Zongzhi like this, Mu Junjie stopped holding on, his hands were almost frozen, so he rubbed his hands desperately to breathe out.

Mu Junjie practiced cold kung fu, he didn't know any flame palms at all, and the faint mist that rose from his palms just now was nothing but cold air. It was icy cold, and the weather in the past two days was the coldest time, even Zhao Zongzhi couldn't help shivering even if he had internal energy to protect his body, not to mention Mu Junjie soaked for so long.

"...You..." Zhao Zongzhi looked at Mu Junjie with admiration and other indescribable things: "You are really amazing..."

Mu Junjie drank several more cups of hot wine to get rid of the cold. After covering for a long time, he recovered. He looked up at Zhao Zongzhi and said, "Look, no matter what you do, just persevere to the end. It doesn't matter if it's cold, yes. You can say no, you can say you’re not sad if you’re sad, you can say you don’t like it if you like it, and that’s fine.”

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The child's face was flushed red from drinking, and his eyes were moist as if they contained water, which was particularly touching.Zhao Zongzhi frowned unconsciously, "Right and wrong can be deceived, but it's hard to be sad. Whether you like this kind of thing is born from the heart, and you can't help yourself. This can also be deceived. You are really the best Great liar."

"I'm not the best. The best liar is the one who can fool himself, and he who deceives himself and others forgets all the sad things." Mu Junjie smiled softly, "It would be great if I could do that one day .”

Clouds of mist rise from the hot wine and dishes on the stove, and the beautiful smile of the child in the mist looks a little hazy, like a dream, the most beautiful dream deep in the heart.

Zhao Zongzhi suddenly realized that the wine glass in his hand was already empty. He had never been drunk no matter how much he drank in the past, but he felt a little drunk for the first time.The figure of Mu Junjie in front of him seemed to gradually become blurred, forcing him to stare intently, so that he could see more clearly.But the more he looked at Mu Junjie, the more Zhao Zongzhi couldn't look away, as if all the turmoil had been thrown away in his heart, everything around him seemed to disappear, and there was only the smiling young man in front of him.

Are you drunk?No wonder everyone wants to get drunk, the feeling of being drunk turns out to be so good.

Mu Junjie sensed that something was wrong with Zhao Zongzhi, so he stretched out his hand and waved in front of Zhao Zongzhi's eyes, and asked, "Mu, are you drunk?"

Only then did Zhao Zongzhi slowly come back to his senses, and finally withdrew his gaze, and then there was no expression on his face: "I never get drunk when I drink."

"That's great, me too. I'm just like my dad. No matter how much I drink, I won't get drunk easily." Mu Junjie said happily, "In the future, I can ask you to drink with me."

The wine jar was not very big, and the whole jar of wine would be drained in a short while.While drinking and chatting, before they knew it was Haishi, the two cleaned up the mess and prepared to go back.

Mu Junjie's bedroom is next to Su Langchen's bedroom, and the two bedrooms share a very large hall.When Mu Junjie left the kitchen, he ran quickly to Lange, wanting to sneak back before Su Langchen returned to Lange.

Running across the courtyard, Mu Junjie stood furtively under the corridor outside Langemen, listening for the movement inside.After listening for a while, he found that there was no movement inside, thinking that Su Langchen must still be in the study, so he was relieved and went straight across the hall to his room.

Just as he rushed to the door of the room, a person came out of the door at the same time, and the two bumped into each other hard with a 'bump' sound.

"It hurts..." Mu Junjie's forehead hit the man's chin suddenly, and the pain caused tears to flow out.Looking up, he saw that the person was Su Langchen.

Su Langchen had just returned from his study, and as usual, he went to Mu Junjie's bedroom to take a look at him before going to bed.But as soon as he entered, he found that the child who was supposed to be sleeping obediently on the bed was nowhere to be seen. Su Wan and Su Yan, who were waiting in the room, stood aside and replied that the young master hadn't come back yet.Without saying a word, Su Langchen walked out of the house, ready to look for someone, but when he came out, he bumped into Mu Junjie, both of them ran with great momentum, and Su Langchen's chin was hit so badly.

Even though he was angry because he couldn't find Mu Junjie just now, seeing the child's smooth forehead turned red, Su Langchen couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently rub the red and swollen spot on the child's forehead, telling Su Wan to hurry up. He brought the medicine and asked, "Does it hurt badly?"

Mu Junjie nodded pitifully, then raised his face on tiptoes, pursed his lips and blew on Su Langchen's chin, and stretched out his hand to help Su Langchen rub it.

Su Wan quickly brought the medicine, and carefully applied it on Mu Junjie's forehead.After applying the medicine, Su Langchen opened his mouth and ordered Su Wan, Su Yan and other female envoys: "You all go out first."

Su Langchen's voice couldn't hear much emotion, but it was very majestic and intimidating, with the momentum of a mountain rain coming and a wind filling the building.The female envoys did not dare to disobey their orders, and retreated one after another.Su Wan stayed in the villa for the longest time and knew Su Langchen best. Seeing Su Langchen's appearance at the moment, she looked at Mu Junjie with a bit of worry, but she could only go out and close the door as ordered.

As the door was closed, Su Langchen's complexion became worse and worse. He stared at Mu Junjie and asked sternly, "Tell me, what's the matter with you not going back to your room in the middle of the night? What's wrong with the smell of alcohol on your body?" what's going on?"

The smell of alcohol on Mu Junjie's body is very obvious. If he came back early and changed his clothes and wrapped him in the quilt, he might be able to cheat the whole night. When the smell of alcohol dissipated the next day, he would be fine, but he was caught. Now, Mu Junjie knew that he was wrong, and answered honestly: "Zhao Zongzhi and I went to the kitchen to drink some wine. We drank very happily, so I kind of forgot the time, so I came back late..."

The last time Mu Junjie was held in Zhao Zongzhi's arms had already buried a knot in Su Langchen's heart, this time when he heard that it was Zhao Zongzhi again, Su Langchen's expression suddenly became ugly and couldn't be more ugly.At this moment, Su Langchen is a combination of a father who is anxious and irritable when his underage children come home late and misbehaves, and a husband who is angry and jealous when his lover comes home late and climbs the wall. One can imagine the combination of the two.Moreover, one plus one does not necessarily equal two, it may also equal three, or even four.Su Langchen was already shocked by the fact that Mu Junjie asked him to marry, so he had to add the identity of a resentful woman who was ruthlessly abandoned by his lover, and even the identity of a glass-hearted little friend who was ruthlessly ignored by his crush.

"It seems that I dote on you so much that you are lawless, huh? Not only do you not go to bed on time, but you also secretly drink alcohol. Don't you know that your body cannot drink alcohol?" Su Langchen immediately blew his beard and stared, " From tomorrow onwards, you are not allowed to go anywhere! Just stay in Lange and think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and you are not allowed to see Zhao Zongzhi again!"

At Mu Junjie's age, he likes freedom and doesn't like being controlled by others. In addition, he is very active, and immediately rebelled dissatisfied: "I didn't make any big mistakes, so don't shut yourself up! You are an autocracy Overbearing and unreasonable!"

"Despot | domineering?" Su Langchen sneered, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "You still don't know what real tyranny looks like, do you? If I were really dictatorial | domineering, I would have locked you up long ago Now, you won’t be able to see anyone except me in this life, and you won’t be able to go anywhere!”

Mu Junjie was taken aback by the gloom in Su Langchen's eyes, and as soon as he got drunk, he yelled angrily: "You take care of me, I don't want you to take care of me! You are not my parents, why do you take care of me?" !"

Su Langchen was stunned for a moment, and then said three words again and again: "Okay, okay, okay." Su Langchen paused every word, gritted his teeth after each pause, and then said: "You don't want me to care, I will See if I can control you. As long as you are still in this villa, and you are still the young master of the villa, I will take care of you for a day if you are here. From tonight, you will stay in Lange for me. You are not allowed to step out from now on.”

Hearing that they were not allowed to come out, Mu Junjie became anxious, and blurted out: "Then I won't be in this villa, and I won't be the young master."

As soon as this remark came out, Su Langchen almost lost his mind, his face was ashen, his lips trembled for a long time, and he said all kinds of angry words: "I misjudged you, you are just a little wolf who can't be fed well. Cub! Your heart is made of stone, no matter how nice it is to you!"

Su Langchen was usually calm and self-controlled, and even when he lost his temper, his demeanor and movements were extremely elegant, but as long as something related to Mu Junjie happened, all rationality would be useless.Su Langchen was getting angry, and then he waved his sleeves, opened the door with a 'bang' sound and went out of the house, and called Su Liang, the steward of Lange, to the hall, "Bring me the seven-orifice lock, lock this bedroom, and then send People are watching carefully from the surrounding windows, if the young master takes a step, I will ask you!"

After Su Langchen gave the order, he strode away, Su Liang stood still, and began to feel troubled, thinking that the owner of the villa even used the ancestral treasure of the villa, the seven-aperture lock, this time it is estimated that the matter is serious.Su Liang has been with Su Langchen for so long, so he knows his owner to some extent. The young master has already been astonishingly important to the owner. The order given by the owner in anger at this moment may be regretted tomorrow. The hardest thing to do is their servants.Su Liang, who always handled things neatly, didn't know what to do for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't dare to disobey his orders. He asked someone to fetch the Qiqiao lock, and at the same time sent someone to guard it.

Su Yan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Even if the master wants to ground the young master, let us wait for the young master to go to bed first."

Su An nodded: "Go quickly, the young master is not in good health and needs to rest early. However, you should come out as soon as possible, on my side..." Su An paused, and took the seven-aperture lock that the guards had just brought With a wry smile, "I must carry out the owner's order."

Mu Junjie has been in a daze since Su Langchen left, let Su Wan and Su Yan take care of him to undress and wash his face in a daze, and then obediently went to bed without saying a word.

Ever since Su Yan was rescued by Mu Junjie in the medicine pavilion, she has only focused on Mu Junjie. At this moment, seeing Mu Junjie's stunned look, she only felt distressed, and secretly complained why the owner of the villa was willing to lose his temper with the young man. .When Mu Junjie lay down, Su Yan helped Mu Junjie tuck the quilt and said: "Young master, the owner is just impulsive, and he will surely calm down soon. Don't think about anything, go to bed early, let's go to bed first." down."

Mu Junjie turned his head to look at Su Yan, slowly pressed his hand on his heart, and said in a low voice, "Sister Yan, I suddenly feel very uncomfortable here."

The boy's expression was filled with innocent pain and confusion, as if he felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't understand why he felt so uncomfortable.

Su Yan suddenly felt more distressed, and Su Wan didn't know what to do, so she could only gently comfort her and said: "Young Master, you should sleep well first, and you will be fine tomorrow after you sleep.

Mu Junjie nodded, then forced a smile to the two of them: "Well, I'm going to sleep now, you guys should go to bed early too."

Everyone retreated, and Mu Junjie was lying on the bed for a while, when he heard a bang, the door was really locked, and the sound was especially ear-piercing in the quiet night.At the same time, some footsteps could be heard from a distance outside the hall, the sound was very soft because of high martial arts, it was the guards sent by Su Liang.

Mu Junjie opened his eyes wide in the darkness and listened to the movement outside. The shadow of three years ago suddenly emerged slowly, and he became afraid unconsciously, and his whole body began to feel cold.

Although Mu Junjie never got drunk after drinking a thousand cups, the wine entered his intestines after all and began to take effect slowly.The kind of wine that is drunk and dreamed of death has a special effect, that is, it can evoke the deepest memories in people's hearts, no matter whether the memories are beautiful or terrifying.When an accident happened in the Lin Mansion, the whole family was wiped out. Mu Junjie was the only one who survived. He was less than 12 years old at the time and rushed from Bianjing to Luoyang alone. Because of his good looks, he met a trafficker as soon as he was on the road. , was locked in a box first, and then locked in a dark room. There were always a bunch of big men watching outside, and he couldn't escape.Some children who were also abducted died for various reasons, and their bodies were randomly thrown in the room where they were locked.

Since then, Mu Junjie has been afraid of being locked up, and this fear has become a deep-seated fear.He hardly mentioned his past to others, and even Su Langchen didn't know what he had experienced.

Because of the fire in Lin's house, Mu Junjie couldn't sleep with the lamp on, so Su Wan blew out the lamp for him when he went out.But at this time, Mu Junjie wanted to turn on the lamp again, so he endured the fear and got out of bed barefoot, and went to look for the fire booklet.

The female envoys did things like lighting the lamps. Mu Junjie searched in the dark for a long time but couldn't find where the fire pocket was. Instead, his legs were bruised several times.The late night in early spring was extremely cold. Although the house was burned with earth dragons, Mu Junjie, who was only wearing obscene clothes, was still shivering from the cold.Mu Junjie looks eccentric on the outside, but is extremely proud and stubborn on the inside, and will never tell anyone to show weakness, so he finally gave up the idea of ​​lighting the lamp and went back to bed.

Mu Junjie covered his whole body including his head under the quilt, trying to make himself think of other things to divert those psychological shadows.But after thinking about it, he thought of Su Langchen's angry face and back without turning his head, and felt even more uncomfortable, almost out of breath.He had narrowly escaped death twice and traveled all the way. The injuries on his body had become the root cause of the disease, and he could no longer heal. He could only be raised carefully.

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Mu Junjie secretly thought that it was not good, tried his best to adjust his breathing, didn't dare to think about anything, and counted the sheep one by one with his eyes closed.Mu Junjie's body cannot drink, and after tossing and tossing for a long time, his whole body gradually began to feel uncomfortable, and the dull pain in his chest continued intermittently, so he couldn't help but open his eyes again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he counted sheep until dawn.

A rooster crowed at dawn outside, making Mu Junjie a little bit more conscious after being in a daze all night, only then realized that he didn't know when he had a fever again.Mu Junjie was not alone, not even two, but three in total.

Needless to say, Su Langchen, who spent the whole night critiquing the affairs of the villa in the study, Zhao Zongzhi, who was supposed to sleep peacefully at this moment, also tossed and turned like crazy all night, unable to fall asleep.

Zhao Zongzhi also has a physique of not being drunk, but after all, being drunk is no small matter. After he returned to his room, the effects of alcohol began to play out slowly, reminding people of the deepest memory in his heart.Zhao Zongzhi is well-informed and has heard about the effects of intoxication, but he didn't take it seriously at all.One is because he doesn't believe it, and the other is because he really doesn't have any deep memories, whether it's good or terrible.Zhao Zongzhi was born in the royal family, his mother was only one of his father's wives and concubines, the relationship between his parents was flat, and the relationship between brothers was flat, and he didn't have any good memories; I don't feel anything, let alone any horrible memories.

Therefore, although Zhao Zongzhi felt a little drunk, he was not at all.