Married and Obedient to the Husband

Ye Wuchang had a bitter face, no matter how stupid he was, he should understand that Mo'er was still angry, and quite angry, the consequences would be very serious.

It seemed that he was about to be kicked out of this room.

How can Ye Wuchang be willing to do anything, how can he sleep alone in the days without Mo'er, is it possible that he has to sleep alone against the moon?

Ye Wuchang looked at Yan Mo's lonely and arrogant back, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, with a bright smile, faintly excited, Mo'er was so abnormal because of him, that is to say, his family's Mo'er was jealous and eating him of vinegar.

With this cognition, how can you not be excited about the impermanence of the night.

"Mo'er." With a shy face, Ye Wuchang leaned over and hugged Yan Mo from behind, hugging him tightly and not letting go, Yan Mo frowned, and said coldly, "Let go."

"Don't let go." Ye Wuchang's voice was rascal.

Yan Mo's face was as cold as ice, and the breath on his body was also rolling. The cold air came out from his bones, but Ye Wuchang didn't feel it. Who told him to practice kung fu and become obsessed, his body has been as cold as ice in the past few years.

"open."

"Don't let it go."

"open."

"Don't let it go."

"Don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude." Yan Mo suddenly got into trouble, and the aura on his body suddenly rose. Ye Wuchang felt a powerful aura, and hurriedly resisted it, but was still ejected by Yan Mo's internal force, and took a few steps back.

Only then did they stabilize their footsteps, and the few decorations around them were all damaged, and fell to the ground unsteadily, and a few expensive vases were all broken.

Seeing Ye Wuchang felt distressed, "Oh, this vase was snatched back from the Mangshan faction with my people, it's a pity that it's all expensive things just smashed like this."

Hearing Ye Wuchang say this, Yanmo turned his head and stared at him viciously, obviously very angry, and gritted his teeth: "You stole all these things?"

"Well, those vases, antique calligraphy and paintings, and the carved wooden bed not far in front of you, the water cloud leaning on the railing, the thousand silk beautiful cloud vase, the twelve-screen fan, the bloody mandarin ducks on the table, the Boshan stove, the jade pot spring vase , to ward off evil spirits, slag buckets, flower goblets... and emeralds, agates, pearls and gems hanging from the roof."

Yan Mo looked up and saw that the roof was indeed full of agate gemstones, fully decorated, and the room shone like jewels.

And this house is at least as big as five or six acres of land, how much money would it take to decorate the entire roof?

"Also... This other courtyard in the western suburbs originally belonged to a high-ranking official in southern Xinjiang. Later, I came back with brothers from the Devil's Cult and robbed it along the way." Ye Wuchang Yanmo's face became more and more unhappy, and continued To be honest, when Yan Mo's face changed, Ye Wuchang's heart would feel terrified. This feeling was subconscious. I was afraid that Yan Mo would get angry and anxious, and his body would be ruined by anger, and that Yan Mo would ignore him from now on.

Yan Mo stared at Ye Wuchang, suddenly speechless.

Is this the leader of the Demon Cult?This is the majestic and noble Crown Prince, who is clearly a robber. When he robbed someone and said it, he was so righteous.

It was as if these things were originally his.

Yan Mo asked with a dark face: "Then you can tell me which one you didn't snatch back?"

"you."

Yanmo choked on Ye Wuchang.Staring at Ye Wuchang angrily, wishing to poke two holes in him.

This is the truth, including Qing'er was snatched back by Lian Yue, only Yan Mo was not, he came to him as an undercover agent himself.

Yan Mo's complexion changed, he didn't know what to do with anger or what to do, he could only stare at Ye Wuchang, secretly grinding his teeth fiercely.

After Ye Wuchang finished his honest confession, he began to regret his honesty. When did he have this fear of guilt?Ye Wuchang thought about it but couldn't figure it out.

He simply gave up and regretted that he should not be so honest. All the things he robbed belonged to the Wulin League, and whoever was in charge of the Wulin League was of course his family, Moer.

In other words, the things he robbed belonged to his family, Moer. Ye Wuchang complained incessantly. When he first came here, he thought the mansion was too dilapidated. In fact, it wasn’t so bad. The officials from Southern Xinjiang secretly bought a lot of silver and gold. , A lot of huge sums of money were embezzled to get such a big courtyard.

In the eyes of others, this place is really a fairy cave. Ordinary people dare not walk into the courtyard walls here. Looking from a distance, they feel luxurious and majestic, overwhelming.

As soon as Ye Wuchang came, he began to pick and choose, making him feel that this place was simply a shabby place, so as soon as the Demon Cult entered southern Xinjiang, he robbed the mansion of the official, and then brought the people of the Demon Cult to trouble the righteous way of martial arts.

For no other reason, Master Ye felt that this place was like a kennel, not luxurious enough for people to live in, and he needed some luxurious things to decorate the place.

Therefore, for a very inexplicable reason, Ye Wuchang gave a severe lesson to the martial arts righteous people, and they were imprisoned uselessly, and all the valuable things in the sect were looted.

Of course, this inexplicable reason cannot be said. If he did, his Mo'er would probably turn his back on the spot.

Yanmo was so angry at Ye Wuchang, he pointed to the gems and agates on the roof, and then pointed to other precious decorations in the house, then he withdrew his hand and clenched his fist.

His complexion became even darker, extremely ugly.

Ye Wuchang took advantage of the situation and grinned, and leaned closer again, "Mo'er, don't be angry, okay, if you don't like me, I'll let someone pick all the gems here tomorrow, so it's okay."

Yan Mo remained silent, his eyes rested on Ye Wuchang's face with his hands behind his back, and Ye Wuchang felt guilty when Yan Mo looked at him.

"Mo'er, getting angry is not good for the child, you have to think about our child if you don't do anything else."

"Mo'er, I was wrong, can you stop staring at me like this?" Although his family's Mo'er is very beautiful, when he stares at people coldly like this, it always makes people feel creepy.

"Tell me, why did you attack the Wulin League?" Yan Mo, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and his words hit the point.

But there was still a stubborn smile on his face, pretending to be unfathomable and said: "This matter is the biggest secret inside my Demon Cult, and you can't tell Mo'er just listen to it."

"Ye Wuchang, stop pretending, tell me, did you go for these treasures?"

"That money is something outside of me, how could I see it in my eyes." Ye Wuchang planned to refuse to admit it, but Yan Mo had already guessed it. According to Ye Wuchang's temperament, this kind of thing is very possible.

With a bang, the board under Yanmo's feet snapped.

Ye Wuchang suddenly felt pain in his heart, and reminded in a low voice: "This is the floor made by me arresting more than 600 disciples of the Tianshan School and forcing their head to cut 56 red sandalwood."

Red sandalwood is the treasure of Tianshan Mountain, and there are only a few dozen trees in the entire back mountain. After hearing that the demon sect looted everything, the head of the Tianshan sect vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot, and he has been paralyzed since then.

Red sandalwood, something that only the imperial palace can have, was snatched back by Ye Wuchang unexpectedly.

Ye Wuchang only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, so he subconsciously raised his hand to block Yan Mo's move.

Yan Mo was also very angry at Ye Wuchang, and the two fought to the extreme, exchanging several moves back and forth.

"Ye Wuchang, you are a bastard." Yan Mo said angrily.

After the Martial Arts League was looted by the demon sect, not to mention the financial resources, many people died, several sects were severely injured, and several disciples sent by the Yan family to go down the mountain to help them were also killed.

"Mo'er, I was wrong. It's okay if I'm wrong. Don't fight, okay?" Ye Wuchang didn't confront Yan Mo head-on, but kept avoiding him. Be careful not to damage the valuables in the house.

In a wrong position, Ye Wuchang narrowly blocked Yan Mo's moves, Yan Mo was very angry, and naturally he had to strike hard. Unexpectedly, Ye Wuchang's opponent actually withdrew several successful powers this time, and immediately struck Ye Wuchang with a palm. Zhen Fei.

Ye Wuchang fell to the ground with traces of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Yan Mo was shocked when he saw this, he suddenly came to his senses and hurried to support Ye Wuchang, his face was pale and he couldn't speak.

"Why didn't you accept the move?" Yan Mo asked absentmindedly, hugging Ye Wuchang's body.

"As long as it can calm you down, Mo'er, I won't frown even if you kill me." Ye Wuchang covered his chest with a pained expression on his face, and his tone was very cautious.

Yan Mo felt sore when he heard it, and softened his tone, "Stop talking nonsense, how could I kill you, I was just angry for a while, because of your relationship with the Demon Sect, our disciples from the Yanjiabao and members of the Wulin League are dead. I don’t think they did it for such an inexplicable reason, of course I’m angry.”

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang stretched out his hand to touch Yan Mo's bloodless face, "I'm sorry, I won't be so impulsive in doing things in the future."

"Where are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll heal your wounds." Yan Mo grabbed Ye Wuchang's hand and said anxiously. This time the anger disappeared, leaving only endless pain and discomfort.

"No need, Mo'er."

"Why don't you use it, you're vomiting blood." Yan Mo didn't care so much, he came over and pulled Ye Wuchang's shirt off, ready to heal his wounds.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wuchang suddenly made an attack, and took advantage of the situation to quickly seal the acupuncture points on Yan Mo's body.

Yan Mo's body froze, and he looked at Ye Wuchang in surprise, Ye Wuchang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, hugged Yan Mo with one hand, supported Yan Mo's body with both hands, and said with a serious smile: "Mo'er , I lied to you just now, I am not hurt at all, but I am really happy to see that you care about me."

Yan Mo stared at Ye Wuchang fiercely, "You lied to me?"

"Mo'er, don't be angry. We have more important things to do. You wanted to wait on me just now. I don't think it's necessary now. You are inconvenient. Why don't you lie on the bed and let me take good care of you."

"Ye Wuchang, let me go." Yan Mo tried to move his body, but he couldn't move.

Ye Wuchang had already carried Yanmo to the bed, bent down and gently placed Yanmo on the bed, then pointed to the things on his legs, and said with a smile: "It's always hard here."

Yan Mo's face flushed slightly, and then he stubbornly turned his head away to ignore Ye Wuchang.

Ye Wuchang put down the curtain indifferently, and skillfully untied Yanmo's clothes with his fingers. The clothes were stripped off, revealing the body as white as jade. Under the background of the candles at night, the body as white as jade exuded a sacred light.

Ye Wuchang leaned down, kissed Yanmo's lips, and sucked deeply, as if wanting to suck out the other's soul and merge with his own.

"Mo'er, I love you. I will never love anyone else in my life except you. I have nothing to do with Lian Yue, because you are the only one in my heart from the beginning to the end."

Ye Wuchang swore to promise, Yan Mo's pupils shrank slightly, recalling these words in disbelief, why did Ye Wuchang say that?Or has he already remembered something?