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Mo Ren saw that Chu Yan took the tea tray and didn't speak, thinking that perhaps the Lord had acquiesced, he was also relieved.While Chu Yan didn't tell him to leave, he bowed his head and kowtowed, walked back on his knees and took a few steps before he dared to get up carefully, and silently retreated until he stood behind Qiu Jin.

Without knowing it, Qiu Jin stared at Moren, who was cautious and humble in every move, as if he was about to sink into the dust.It stands to reason that today the lord of the palace is just bringing a beloved son out for a spring outing. She doesn't understand why Mo Ren, who usually waits one step behind the lord of the palace, is so reserved today that he is under the care of a lowly servant. People are average.

He wanted to ask, but Mo Ren shook his head to stop him before he could speak.Mo Ren just stood silently with his hands down, he didn't even dare to raise his head, he just lowered his head and stared at Chu Yan and Bai Hua's boots.

This look was not pleasant even to the bewildered Qiu Jin, not to mention Chu Yan who was already suffering in his heart.

Chu Yan walked over a few steps, seeing Mo Ren's pale cheeks, his heart ached again.He had seen Mo Ren's injury before, and he knew in his heart that it was a mess for him to be able to forcefully walk down this road. If he really stood with him for a few hours, something would happen.

He thought for a while, then slowed down his voice and said a few words of reassurance: "Ah Ren, I know that you have a heart, but you have not recovered from your torture, so don't hang around here. Gu will definitely taste this tea, so you can rest assured .”

Then he waved his hand: "Qiu Jin, send the ink blade back."

Mo Ren raised his head in surprise, bent his knees hastily, and knelt down on the ground: "My lord! It's just a small injury, and my subordinate is already fine. Please allow me to stay here..."

"You..." Seeing this, Chu Yan's heart felt anxious and painful, and his tone became more irritable, "Gu told you to go back, so you go back, but I just told you to recuperate for a day, maybe you are afraid that Gu will not want you! ?”

With Chu Yan's words, Yu Moren was like pouring a basin of ice water from head to toe, and like a thunderclap, his face immediately changed.

He froze and didn't dare to speak anymore, but when Qiu Jin came to help him up, he trembled as if he had woken up, kneeled to Chu Yan's feet and begged: "Moren knows his mistake, this subordinate will go back to the hall now, wait The lord came back to punish him at will, and his subordinates dare not complain. I just ask the lord to stay and serve Qiu Jin..."

Mo Ren pleaded bitterly, but Bai Hua's face immediately changed.The young man in white flicked his sleeves angrily: "What does Guard Mo mean? You, you are so worried about Bai Hua, do you want to treat me like a thief?"

There was faint redness in the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to be angry or weeping, "Could it be——could it be that once Guard Mo and Miss Qiu leave, Bai Hua will do something vicious to Big Brother Chu?"

Mo Ren lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "...The subordinates dare not."

"...I know that Bai Hua is an orphan without a father and a mother, and his unknown background arouses suspicion."

Bai Hua raised his head and stared at Mo Ren, his slender body tensed, but suddenly whimpered, trembling with grievance, "But I have been, I have been with Big Brother Chu willingly for three full years, and I have never asked for a single property, The slightest bit of power... Bodyguard Mo still refuses to believe that I have a sincere heart for Big Brother Chu..."

"Hua'er..." Chu Yan's face had already sunk, but Bai Hua thought he was an angry Moren, and now he was encouraged to take a few steps forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Chu Yan, and condescendingly looking down at the kneeling ink blade.

His tone was cool, and he said leisurely: "Besides, don't say that Hua'er's heart for Big Brother Chu is clear, even if Bai Hua's heart is wrong, could it be that Big Brother Chu is the majestic Nine-Level Palace Master, a legendary figure in the world? Will it fall into the hands of me, an ordinary person with no martial arts? Guard Mo also thinks too highly of Bai Hua, and also thinks too little of your master!"

With Chu Yan by his side, Mo Ren didn't dare to reply at all. He could only listen to Bai Hua's vent in silence, then gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation and replied, "Mr. It’s inconvenient to have no one around to serve you, if you offend your lord and make your lord inconvenient due to a subordinate’s fault, the ink blade will be blamed even if you die..."

"enough!"

Chu Yan stopped drinking, making both of them stop.He could no longer listen to it or watch it anymore, turned his head to Qiu Jin and said, "Qiu Jin, take him back."

Mo Ren's lips trembled a bit, as if he still wanted to say something, but finally he laughed lightly at himself, and before Qiu Jin came to help him, he stood up staggeringly: "My lord, this subordinate...resign."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps back respectfully, turned around and left.

Chu Yan's heart suddenly froze, and when he looked again, Mo Ren's back quickly disappeared into the white falling leaves.

Mo Ren supported the tree all the way, and stumbled towards the direction of the Nine Layers Hall. He walked very fast, as if he was escaping from something.But as soon as he reached a place where Chu Yan could no longer see, he suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Mo Ren tried to get up again, but found that he didn't have the strength to even move his fingers up and down all over his body.

The internal energy that was forced into the meridians was difficult to move for half a step, and the internal energy in the dantian was almost exhausted by him. At this time, the backlash of the forceful energy surged up, and the scene in front of him became more and more unclear and darker.Mo Ren simply closed his eyes, thinking about the pot of tea he made.

He was wondering, would the Lord drink it?

Was this the last time he made tea for the lord?

Behind, Qiu Jin rushed over, with tears in her eyes, "Brother...Brother! What's wrong with you, what happened..."

The maid hurriedly lifted Mo Ren's upper body and leaned it on her shoulder, put his wrist on his wrist to check his inner breath, only to find that his body was in such a bad state, she was so frightened that she hurriedly called him, "Brother, wake up, why don't you wake up?" Is it going to be like this?"

"Qiu... Jin." Mo Ren suddenly opened his eyes slightly, but his eyes had lost focus.He coughed a few times, and a bloody smell suddenly wafted from his mouth.

Swallowing down the blood forcefully, Moren stared blankly at the pear blossoms blown down by the wind, vaguely feeling like snow... the very cold snow that the master said threw him.

He will still be rejected by the Lord, and he can't get back anything, and he can't ask for anything.He didn't know when he became so useless.At this moment, he even began to doubt whether he could kill Bai Hua or protect his lord.

Mo Ren panted weakly and indistinctly, his voice was indistinct: "Tell me, is this... really... the last time?"

Qiu Jin panicked: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Mo Ren smiled, the luster in his eyes dimmed, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "If I die...you have to...accompany...my lord...to the end..."

Before Qiu Jin could digest the inexplicable words, Mo Ren tilted his head, closed his eyelids heavily, and finally passed out completely.

"...Big Brother? Big Brother!!" The girl exclaimed in surprise, but no one heard it in the pear forest where the flowers were blooming like snow.

……

But Bai Hua looked at Mo Ren's leaving back, secretly happy in his heart.I thought that this foolish and loyal guard would disrupt the situation today, but now it seems that Chu Yan really cared enough for him, not only drove away Mo Ren, but also sent back the big maid Qiu Jin who was serving him by the way.

Bai Hua even wondered if Chu Yan did this because he wanted to be intimate with him, so he sent others away?

It's just that it's a pity that I couldn't make tea for Chu Yan himself.Thinking of his own plan, Bai Hua began to secretly feel annoyed that the ink blade came at the wrong time.

He looked at Chu Yan, pursed his lips and smiled coldly, and lowered his long eyelashes to cover the shadow that flashed in his eyes. This tea... naturally needs to find a way to pour it...

Chu Yan stared at Mo Ren's back in a daze for a while before sitting down, turning his eyes to the elegant purple sand tea set, feeling sour in his heart.Speaking of which, he really hasn't tasted the tea of ​​Moren for a long time.

He just stretched out his hand to lift the teapot, but he didn't want to put one hand sideways, and grabbed the handle of the teapot first.

He raised his eyes puzzled, and saw a beautiful and refined smile on Bai Hua's face. He stood up and held the teapot, and said, "Brother Chu, don't be angry, Hua'er is fine. Come, Hua'er will make some tea for you." .”

Qianqianyu put her finger on the teapot, and just lifted it half a minute, but for some reason, Bai Hua suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's so hot!" and just let go.

It was too late when Chu Yan came back to his senses, the whole teapot was overturned on the stone table, and the clear and light golden tea was spilled out, it was the best chrysanthemum tea.

"You!" Chu Yan stood up angrily. He felt sorry for Mo Renji's pot of tea, but when he saw the clear tea, his pupils shrank.

It was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky hit the top of the head, and the heart was split into pieces!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Big Brother Chu! It's all because of Bai Hua's clumsiness..." Bai Hua's face became flustered, and he looked at Chu Yan helplessly, "Hua'er didn't do it on purpose. This, what should I do..."

As if Chu Yan had never heard of it, he stared at the dizzy water in horror, the blood on his face gradually faded, like falling into an ice cave.

This is...how could it be...! ?

"Brother Chu, Hua'er realizes his mistake, can Bai Hua make tea for you again? But, can you...don't tell Guard Mo?"

While wiping the teapot with his cuff distressedly, Bai Hua begged with a gloomy expression, "Brother Chu also saw it just now, and Bai Hua is already hated by the Mo guard. Why..." His voice trailed off, Bai Hua bit his lip and lowered his head.

I have to say that Bai Hua's words were really scheming. He apologized and admitted his mistake first, and then snatched up the tea making again without any trace, and finally he didn't forget to lead the conversation to Mo Ren... Chu Yan a few days ago Just punishing Mo Ren severely, according to common sense, this is the time when the remaining anger has not dissipated. It is very likely that Chu Yan will be annoyed by Mo Ren again and ignore Bai Hua's faux pas. He can get what he wants with a little effort.

But Chu Yan still ignored Bai Hua.

In his eyes, he could only see the overturned tea spreading on the stone table, dripping to the ground along the corner of the table, seeping into the soil with a ticking sound.

And the sound of the wind beside him, the chirping of insects and birds, the whirling of flowers and leaves on the branches of the pear tree, and the words that came out of Bai Hua's mouth seemed to recede far away at once.

There is silence in the world—except for the tick-tock.

...Chu Yan didn't like scented tea at all.

The one who loves scented tea is Mr. Bai Hua.In his previous life, Chu Yan spoiled Bai Hua to the point of lawlessness, and even forced him to drink all kinds of scented tea with him.

But in the end, I can't get used to those teas that are too sweet, only chrysanthemum tea is bitter and fragrant, and I can barely drink it, and I get used to it after drinking it.

But... when did that happen?

That should have been about two years away!

Why would the ink blade know! ?

The fingers hidden in the sleeves began to tremble uncontrollably, and Chu Yan took a step back in dizziness.He held onto the edge of the stone table, almost feeling that everything around him was an absurd dream.

The author has something to say: I received a comment today saying that since Chu Yan likes the gentle one, he should fall in love with Qiu Jin, who is also loyal until death and owes a lot when he is reborn.I suddenly remembered the little smuggler who wrote this article at the time. At that time, I read a lot of such old routine articles. When I started writing, I wanted to make different fireworks [serious face.jpg]

For example, Zha Gong would always fall in love with the person who tried to save him but died with him before he was reborn.But Chu Yan did not fall in love with Qiu Jin, who accompanied him to "die in the same hole", but fell in love with Mo Ren. This is because I feel that gratitude and guilt are different from love, and master and servant are different from lovers. I want to try myself This difference cannot be written.

Another example is that Zha Gong only remembers to make up for his love after being reborn, as if there is no other person who owes anything.But a person with a violent personality can’t only love scum, just like a person with a holy mother can’t only be tolerant (Yun Changliu: ... Who called me?) So Chu Yan will also feel sorry for Qiu Jin and others As a subordinate, I think the pure master-servant relationship that has nothing to do with Fengyue is also cute, and I still want to try to see if I can write it.

I have added other anti-routine small private goods, welcome to find them.In fact, there are also Wujue crews next door... For example, Wen Feng is the character who wanted to reverse his own routine after writing Mo Ren, a close servant. He and Changliu leader also have a pure and true master-servant relationship, but the leader loves it. it's the protector hhh

Finally, to be honest, writing an article in such an anti-routine way will give you the feeling of a rebellious teenager in adolescence.Childish, but cool.

The chatter is over, tomorrow (if it can be changed) should be the official start of the crematorium hhhhh