Married and Obedient to the Husband

At this time, the Holy Emperor Sifan rang the bell, looked at all this coldly, a smile appeared on his lips, and he smiled very proudly.

Ye Wuchang's willpower is very strong, so even if he is planted with Lihun, he can't control him, and this moment is when people's willpower is the weakest.

This time is the best time to start.

The urgent voice gradually became more urgent and chaotic, the bell was shaking, but there was no sound, only Ye Wuchang could hear that voice.

The memories were still being opened one by one, and Ye Wuchang squatted on the ground, enduring great pain.

"Mo'er, I like you." He saw himself embracing Yan Mo enthusiastically, expressing his feelings affectionately.

Yanmo was also smiling, "A Rui, I like you too."

But in the blink of an eye, he saw something, he saw his Mo'er hugging another man, that man was Gao Li, Gao Li's slender arms tightly wrapped around Yan Mo, Yan Mo raised his head affectionately staring at each other.

"Mo'er, how are things going?" Gao Li's voice was still as gentle and kind as he remembered.

Yan Mo smiled lowly and said: "That silly prince is fascinated by me now, and he can do whatever he is told, so your plan will definitely succeed."

"Mo'er, you are so kind." Gao Li leaned down and kissed Yan Mo's lips, Yan Mo actively opened his arms to respond to the eager kiss, and then the two of them gradually took off their clothes and fell on the bed behind them.

When is this memory?Why it came out like this?

Ye Wuchang looked at the two of them rolling together on the bed, and felt that they were about to stop breathing.

So it turns out that Yanmo is really Gao Li's man, Gao Li sent him to seduce him, thanks to his affectionate face in front of her.

Ye Wuchang looked at the picture in front of him and wished he could rush forward and tear the unsightly picture into pieces, but he couldn't even move.

The picture flew around, and the picture stopped on the majestic palace. The three big characters of Jingyang Palace are so eye-catching, and Ye Wuchang's whole body trembles. This is the residence of the emperor.

He was eager to see his father, the man who loved and doted on him all the time, but he always hated him for no reason.

His father was paralyzed on the bed, looking haggard.

Then he saw his uncle was also brought in, and then Gao Li and Yan Mo appeared at the same time.

"I hate you, I wish I could chop you into pieces." Gao Li's voice was cold and ruthless, it sounded so strange, and Yan Mo's expression was also strange, looking at his parents coldly and mercilessly.

"But I know you won't feel pain even if you are hacked into pieces, what about him?" Gao Li pointed at Ye Fan, who was detained by the soldiers, and sneered.

"He is the man you like. I asked my soldiers to take turns for him one by one. Do you think this will make you uncomfortable?"

"Let him go, let him go." He saw his father struggling and begging, Gao Li and Yan Mo always had indifferent expressions on their faces.

Then, he saw his uncle being restrained and pushed to the ground, stripped of his clothes, one by one men rushed up, no, stop, stop.

Ye Wuchang was roaring in his heart, shouting angrily, Mo'er, save my uncle, please, Mo'er.

Ran Yanmo always had a cold expression on his face, "I will fight with you."

Ye Wuchang saw his father suddenly jumped out of bed in a rage, and rushed towards Gao Li, blood splashed in an instant, he saw Yan Mo pull out his sword coldly, stabbing his father's chest with a sword, and he His father was covered in blood and fell limply to the ground.

No, no, when is this memory, so strange, Mo'er is not like this, no.

Ye Wuchang was struggling fiercely in his heart, but the bloody past flooded up all at once, making him want to forget but never forget.

"Ah." Suddenly he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, his whole body was filled with zhenqi, all the stone walls and trees beside him were cut off, Ye Wuchang vomited a mouthful of blood, one mouthful after another, and then passed out.

Seeing Ye Wuchang fainted at this time, Xifan Shenghuang also breathed a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help rubbing his chest, vomiting blood profusely.

This Ye Wuchang is really difficult to deal with, even under such circumstances, it took a lot of twists and turns to invade his consciousness, and he was almost bitten by him.

But it’s okay to give him such a disordered memory, let him hate to his heart’s content, if he doesn’t hate, how can he help himself, without his help, it’s wishful thinking to get Dajing’s world.

The tea on the table had already overflowed, but Yan Mo didn't seem to feel it, until the water splashed on the back of his hand, he was startled, and hurriedly came back to his senses.

Seeing Yanmo like this, Li Ye couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "What have you been thinking these days? Why are you always restless?"

Yan Mo looked at the red spot on the back of his white hand, and said casually: "I didn't think about anything, but I was panicked, and I always felt that something big was going to happen."

Just at this time Si Yukun stepped in, saw Yan Mo pouring hot tea on the back of his hand, walked over to grab Yan Mo's hand in a few steps, looked at it distressedly, and then leaned over to lick it with his tongue : "Does it still hurt?"

Si Yukun grabbed Yan Mo's hand, curbed his usual surlyness and arrogance, and was gentle like a husband who carefully cared for his wife.

Yan Mo's arm trembled slightly, and he wanted to withdraw his hand from Si Yukun's, but Si Yukun refused.

Grasp it firmly, that force and domineering will not allow people to resist, Yan Mo can only give up.

Si Yukun cast a sideways glance at Li Ye who was sitting leisurely by the side: "Aren't you an imperial physician? I didn't see that Mo'er's hand was injured, so hurry up and get some medicine for the wound."

Li Ye resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Si Yukun a few times, and said angrily: "My wound medicine is very expensive and hard to find, and it's just a little red, and it's not a problem. It will be gone in two days. Disappeared, as to become like this."

"Every part of Mo'er's body is priceless in my heart. I bought all the expensive medicines of yours. Hurry up and get the medicines. Are you a doctor? You don't have any compassion."

"How dare you say that I'm not a doctor." Li Ye didn't like hearing people say that about him the most, so he stood up from his chair and glared at Si Yukun angrily.

Si Yukun waved his hand without hesitation: "You look like a white-faced scholar at most, but if you put a little beard on your chin, you might look like that."

"Really?" Li Ye didn't hear Si Yukun's teasing meaning at all, and asked in doubt.

Si Yukun resisted the urge to laugh and nodded, "Of course it's true."

Only then did Li Ye get up and walk out slowly. As soon as Li Ye left, Yan Mo broke away from Si Yukun's arm unceremoniously, and asked, "What's the matter, Lord Hou?"

"I've been busy with government affairs for the past few days. I don't have time to accompany you. You..."

"I'm not a woman, so I don't need someone to accompany me. Lord Hou only needs to handle the government affairs with all his heart, and there is no need to accompany me." Yan Mo politely refused.

Yan Mo has always been so lukewarm towards Si Yukun, but Si Yukun has always been persistent and refused to give up.

"Mo'er." Si Yukun called out in a low voice, with a bit of aggrieved voice, "You hate me so much?"

Yan Mo shook his head and said, "It's not really annoying either."

"I know you are annoyed at the fact that I used obsession to force you, but my heart for you is true." Si Yukun pointed to his heart, since he heard about Yan Mo and Long Qirui five years ago, , he has always remembered this name, and sometimes he thinks it would be great if he were Long Qirui.

"Sincerely?" Yan Mo raised the corners of his lips when he heard Si Yukun's words. Although he was smiling, he felt a little lonely, "If Marquis An Yi knew the word "sincerity", he wouldn't force it on me."

Si Yukun was dumb for a moment, not knowing what to say. After a while, Si Yukun cast his eyes on Yanmo's lower abdomen. Although he didn't want to admit it, there was indeed someone else's child there. Although he was unhappy, he was willing to go Accept this child with an open heart.

"How is the little guy?" Si Yukun stared at Yanmo's abdomen curiously. Can such a flat and slender body really give birth to such a big child?

Si Yukun really found it incredible, and when he mentioned the child Yanmo's expression softened a lot, and the smile on his lips warmed a lot.

"The child is fine. He has started to move frequently recently. He is not well-behaved at all."

"I really hope it's a girl." Si Yukun curiously stretched out his hand to touch Yanmo's abdomen, and there was joy on the corners of his lips.

"Well, I hope so too." Yan Mo said with a slight smile.

"The day after tomorrow is our wedding, Mo'er will come back that day, the Holy Emperor will come back, so don't touch anything he gives you, you know."

Si Yukun took advantage of this moment and said to Yan Mo seriously.

Yanmo raised his head suspiciously and asked silently with his eyes.

"The Holy Emperor's Gu technique is quite powerful. I'm afraid that he will unknowingly cast a Gu on you and hurt you." Si Yukun's slightly evil and handsome face showed a strong sense of concern and worry at the moment.

His eyes lost their usual arrogance and a little nervousness.

Holding Yan Mo's hand, a layer of cold sweat broke out in his hand, he was really nervous, the heart of a person who is not afraid even in the face of death was shaken at this moment.

Although Yan Mo didn't like Si Yukun, he still couldn't help but be moved by his deep caring expression at this moment. A person like Si Yukun disregards human life, is extravagant and absurd, rebellious and surly and arrogant, and actually cares about himself .My heart softened, and I nodded subconsciously: "Well, I will be careful."

Si Yukun raised the corners of his lips happily after receiving Yan Mo's guarantee.