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Half an hour later, He Cuiyi was standing inside the gate of Yinfeng Village, and a bandit with a strange accent was delivering a message for him.

Mo Zhu sat crookedly on the rattan chair, looked at He Chuiyi with mixed eyes, with the end of his eyes raised, looking very careless.

"Xiao Er, ask him what he is doing here and why he hasn't left yet."

Xiaoer looked at He Chuiyi excitedly, but before he could speak, He Chuiyi replied: "I'm here to ask for your password."

Mozhu didn't seem to hear it, so he raised his chin at Xiaoer, who understood, and even explained for He Chuiyi: "Fuck you, you call someone to guard you as soon as we leave. , people don’t have time to go.”

"You want to talk too much? You can tell him what he says." Mo Zhu gave Xiao Er a sideways look, who shrank his neck and nodded like an ostrich.

"He said he came to ask you for your password."

Satisfied, Mo Zhu leaned back on the chair and said, "Ask him about his identity."

Xiaoer shouted to He Chuiyi: "Our boss asked where you are from."

"Ouch! Master, why are you stepping on me?" Xiaoer cried out, and limped a little to the side under Mo Zhu's stare.

"I asked you to ask who he is, not where he is from."

"What's the difference!" Xiao Er looked at Mo Zhu with wet eyes, "That's how we ask in my hometown!"

He Chuiyi couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "I can hear what you say, don't embarrass him."

Mo Zhu snorted, bit his teeth lightly, turned his head to one side, and said, "Xiaoer is young, your tricks are useless to him."

He Chuiyi was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he quickly realized and said with a smile: "You misunderstood."

"I didn't misunderstand. I will never take it lightly when dealing with a frivolous man like you."

He Chuiyi smiled instead of anger, "If you want to say frivolity, you should add yourself into it."

"Where am I frivolous? I never forced anyone."

He Chuiyi said innocently: "I have never forced anyone, you should know that it is only his wish that I stay by the emperor's side."

"What about Zhong Xiaoshi?"

"He was my savior and I was just paying him back."

"Repay? He paid a lot of money to buy the emperor's life for you. How do you repay such a great kindness?"

He Chuiyi's expression became serious, "I'll give him whatever he wants."

"What if he wants you?" Mo Zhu asked sharply.

He Chuiyi fell into a brief silence, he seemed to be thinking about something, but in fact he didn't need to think, the answer was in his heart: "Give it to him."

Mo Zhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a nameless anger rose from his chest. He sat up straight in an instant, and said to Xiaoer: "Go out."

"Ah? Don't want me to pass the message?"

"go out!"

Xiao Er reluctantly left, and he just looked at He Chuiyi quietly.

"Come here." After a long time, he said.

He Chuiyi hesitated for a moment, but seeing that his face was darker, he had no choice but to sigh in his heart, and walked over slowly.

When he approached, Mo Zhu suddenly stood up.Mozhu is a few inches taller than him, and his eyes that often smile seem to be brewing some kind of storm. He hangs his head slightly, breathing on the tip of He Cuiyi's nose, his eyes are like a bottomless vortex, making him He Chuiyi was stunned for a moment.

"As long as you are kind to you, anyone can do such a thing?"

"Such a thing?" He Chuiyi repeated in confusion.

Mo Zhu stared at him inquisitively, moving his head down inch by inch, as if deliberately slowing down, waiting for He Chuiyi to make another reaction.

Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, He Chuiyi remained motionless.

When the two lips met, something flashed through He Cuiyi's calm eyes, but Mo Zhu, who knew the taste, pressed the back of his head, forcing him to deepen the kiss.

Mo Zhu's movements were very unfamiliar, and he was out of breath within a moment, he let go of He Chuiyi and took a few steps back, his eyes wandering and still refused to fall on He Chuiyi's face.

"That's the thing."

He Chuiyi lowered his eyes, his mouth curled up slightly, and when he raised his head, his eyes were bright, "What do you call this?"

"Intimate things? Anyway, only very close people can do things."

"For me, I am willing to do this with you. This is a matter of intimacy. Do you know that there are many kinds of intimacy? Not only for husband and wife, but also for close friends and relatives. But between husband and wife, this It's not a matter of intimacy, it's a matter of love." He Chuiyi said solemnly.

Mo Zhu frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "Then you and the emperor did this?"

He Chuiyi's face changed slightly, "Did you see it?"

"Do you think it's love?" Mo Zhu asked.

"Not counting." He Chuiyi shook his head without hesitation.

"Why not?" Mo Zhu's tone became dangerous, he wrapped his arms around He Chuiyi's waist, "What you did with him is more than that."

"You were in the prefect's mansion that day?!" He Chuiyi's voice trembled slightly, and he pushed Mozhu with his hands, but the latter grabbed him.

"Is it comfortable for him to help you?"

The movements of the two were too intimate, and He Chuiyi couldn't help frowning, turned his head and said, "Let go first."

"You didn't want to that day?"

"Ah."

"He kissed you?"

"Ah."

"You kissed me that night... because you were angry?"

"……no."

Hearing his answer, Mo Zhu's body obviously relaxed a lot, and He Chuiyi realized it later, and asked, "Do you think I kissed you out of anger?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Zhu said naturally.

"What if, I like you?"

Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears slowly climbed up to blush. He hurriedly let go of He Chuiyi, took a few steps back, sat back on the rattan chair, and said in a daze: "How is it possible? We have only met a few times ?”

His reaction was really interesting, and He Chuiyi came out of it, walked to his side, and said slowly: "You can fall in love at first sight with Miss Zhu's family, but I can't fall in love with you at first sight?"

"That's different. I like Miss Zhu because..."

"Face? Coincidentally, maybe I am too."

Mo Zhu touched his face with his hand in a daze, and murmured: "No, no, it's not right, how could it be like this? Are you a man, or is it that the second brother says you are good-looking but I don't think so?" Men, we can't do intimate things, too intimate...Intimate? Intimate?...Love, love... things?!"

I don't know what Mozhu was thinking, He Chuiyi saw his face turn from red to white, then blue, then white, and finally red again, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Your father-in-law has so many people, is it possible that Haven't done intimate things with girls yet?"

"You want to take care of it?" Mo Zhu said through gritted teeth.

He Chuiyi's smile didn't change, and even deepened, and he said, "Don't worry, I was just obsessed with ghosts that night, maybe I mistook you for someone else."

"..." Mo Zhu's expression froze, and after a moment, he raised his head with red eyes, staring at He Chuiyi fiercely, "Are you courting death?"

"Speaking of business, I want your password to get out of here." He Chuiyi returned to seriousness.

"No, what if you leave to inform the emperor?"

Upon hearing this, He Chuiyi paused, and said: "If you are talking about assassination, it is a pity that the emperor already knows your identities."

"What?" Mo Zhu was startled, and looked at He Chuiyi with cold eyes, "Did you tell him?"

He Chuiyi shook his head and said: "No. He already knew when you entered Luozhou City. According to him, the closure of the city was not because of me, but because he wanted to seize the second leader of the bandit den and wipe you all out. Now it seems , the emperor is not ignorant, use me as a cover to keep you from doubting the purpose of closing the city?"

Mo Zhu's expression became serious, he pondered for a while, and said to He Chuiyi: "You go, they can't stop you."

"Am I not safe here?" He Chuiyi asked back.

"If it was half a month ago, it would have been safe here, but now we may not be able to protect ourselves." Mo Zhu got up and walked out, not forgetting to turn around and tell He Chuiyi: "Go!"

As soon as Mo Zhu walked out of the gate of Yinfengzhai, Xiaoer ran over in a hurry, only to hear him shout: "What happened to the master! That prince has already brought people up the mountain!"

"You take people away first." Mo Zhu said.

"Then what are you talking about?"

"I'll break."

Mo Zhu turned around in his busy schedule, he looked at He Chuiyi, opened his mouth, didn't know what to say, and finally left without saying anything.

After they left, even though there was no one in Yinfeng Village, He Chuiyi still stood there without moving an inch.

go?

If he doesn't leave, his whereabouts will be exposed again. Do he still want to be captured by the emperor?

Then... let's go?

Obviously there is no correct answer to the choice in his heart, but his body has already moved in a strange way.

On the way down the mountain, he met the old man. The old man was sitting in a bullock cart, and Shuo'er was leading the old cow in front.

When they saw He Chuiyi, Shuo'er waved to He Chuiyi and shouted: "My lord, the people from the imperial court are chasing you, you should also run quickly!"

He Chuiyi felt strange, and couldn't help asking: "The elite soldiers of the imperial court all have horses, can you run them well?"

Shuo'er said: "Of course I can't run away! But we left, and the big brothers in Yinfengzhai will be the rear. They used to be like this every time they were hunted down. They are really majestic. I can be like them too."

The old man poured cold water on it and said, "Don't even think about it."

"Where are the people from Yinfeng Village?" He Chuiyi asked.

Shuo'er pointed to the direction of the entrance of Yinfeng Village, He Cuiyi nodded his thanks, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

During the assassination of Emperor Wu, Mo Jiang, who was wounded by him, was also alarmed.

He rushed to the entrance of Yinfeng Village, and said to Mo Zhu: "Brother, let's go. These people are innocent, and the court will not harm them. If the third brother and the others are still in Yinfeng Village, we can fight them, but now There are only 23 people left in Yinfeng Village, they are not their opponents at all..."

"Shut up." Mo Zhu's face was terribly cold, his wide Taoist robe fluttered wildly in the strong wind, he was like an independent immortal, a sense of awe that hit people's hearts spontaneously.

"I collected their protection fee, so naturally I want to protect them."

He Chuiyi, who was behind the crowd, stopped.

That plain sentence seemed to stir up countless ripples in his heart. It turns out that bandits don't just rob people's property, that's what it is, that's what it is.

Xiao Er ran over from Yinfeng Village, panting heavily, "Everyone in Yinfeng Village has left."

Mo Zhu asked: "Who else hasn't left?"

"There is only one way out of here. I have been guarding where I have been, and I didn't see the person who asked you for the password."

In the dark, He Chuiyi smiled, since this is the case, there is no need for him to stay, he should leave here as soon as possible.

He turned around and walked towards the opposite side, Mozhu's voice came from behind him: "Okay, you guys go first, I'll go find him."

"The master?!"

"No, he's just an outsider, you don't have to lose your life for him."

He Cuiyi's eyes sank, and the raised legs stopped.

"I took his money, so I can't just ignore him." He took off the green ghost mask and put it on his face, and said to everyone: "Go quickly, I can get him out."

"No, let's go together." Mo Jiang said.

"I'm not going either, I might drop the boss and run for my life."

"Yes, if we don't leave the head of the house, we can still have someone to take care of us later."

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunderous sound of horseshoes on the other side of the hillside. Everyone followed the sound and saw that the hillside was covered by a black cloud pressing down on the ground. When they looked closely, they found that the black cloud was not a black cloud, but a cloud. They are countless elite soldiers of the Jin Dynasty wearing black iron armor.

"They actually rode up the mountain?! They came from the right wing, and only the road over there can be passed on horseback!"

"Brother...why is he here? Impossible...he was seriously injured...it's impossible!" Mo Jiang said with a pale face.

Mo Zhu looked over, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "He guessed that Zhong Xiaoshi would let He Chuiyi hide here? For this person, wouldn't he even risk his life?"

Xiao Er still choked out Xianxin: "You are not the same."

Mo Zhu was about to say something when a cold hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. He subconsciously wanted to break free when he caught a glimpse of red from the corner of his eye. He gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

He was pulled up by He Cuiyi, his eyes met through the green ghost mask, and he saw the anger hidden behind the calmness of He Cuiyi.

"Why don't you go?"

Looking at the suppressed anger in his eyes, Mo Zhu suddenly burst into flames in his heart, and the flames burned into his eyes and turned into a mocking smile. He said in a cheerful tone: "I have collected your protection fee, how can you Just go away."

"I don't need your protection." He Chuiyi said.

"But I took your money."

"Then you give it back to me, from now on we will return to the bridge and return to the bridge."

Mozhu's amber-like pupils froze, and he immediately said word by word: "If you don't give it, there's no reason to return the money the bandits took."

"Really not?" He Chuiyi squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the bloody mole was looming.

"No." Mo Zhu nodded firmly.

With the other hand, He Cuiyi pushed his mask on top of his head, his eyes imitated his face, and said with a sigh: "Mozhu, you are finished."

After saying this, when Mo Zhu didn't know why, he suddenly stepped forward and sealed Mo Zhu's lips.

The simple touch seemed to ignite the boiling blood all over Mozhu's body. He turned a deaf ear to the whimpers around him, and clasped He Chuiyi's head with one hand, repeatedly tossing the sweetness in his mouth, not letting go of even a trace of water.

The black Taoist robe and the scorching red clothes were closely attached together, like a cluster of black flames burning into Emperor Wu's eyes. At that moment, there were only two figures left in his mind. They hurt Emperor Wu's eyes and hurt A few inches from his wound.

He gripped the rein tightly with both hands, wishing he could pinch the dry and hard rope into his flesh.

Endless anger burned his eyes red, and the two figures held his eyes like a hook, making him unable to move his eyes, and he could only endure the glaring pain.

"He, Chui, Yi!" He bit every word extremely hard, as if chewing their flesh and blood in his mouth, perhaps in this way, he could ignore the more uncomfortable thing from his heart than the pain.

what are they doing?

How dare they?

He Chuiyi, how dare you?

How dare you just leave!How dare you say forget it!

Are you not mine?Aren't you willing to stay in the palace with me?

Don't you want to make the place with me your home?Didn't you say this is your home?

Unknown emotions rushed into his mind, almost blinding Emperor Wu's limbs and making him lose consciousness.

"Those who have been lost cannot be regained."

These words came out unprepared, and in an instant, Emperor Wu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body became cold from head to toe.

"Lost you?" he murmured silently.

After a while, he raised his lips cruelly, "Lost? How could I lose you, He Chuiyi, you are always my thing, life and death."

"How can my things be coveted and touched by others?"

"You have disobeyed me again and again, but with my permission? Zhong Xiaoshi is, this rebellious minister is, He Chuiyi, and you are too."

"Let you go? He Chuiyi, there will never be a next time. Your legs, your hands, your throat, and your face will be ruined. Even if you remove all the flesh and blood from your body, it will never happen again." There is a next time."

"But now, please, please don't let me catch you. Now, I will kill you."

He stopped his horse, stretched out his hand to others, and said hoarsely, "Bring the bow."

Others presented the bow and arrow, and Emperor Wu stretched the bowstring vigorously, his chest was warm, presumably the wound was torn due to excessive force.

In the past, He Chuiyi was always by his side, and when he was injured, he used Gu worms to clean his wounds.

At that time, He Chuiyi's eyes always only fell on himself, and he was his only concern, the only miss, the only love, and also his favorite.Since when have these changed?

He remembered, it was the night when Ye Wushu returned to Beijing.

That was the first time He Chuiyi quarreled with him.He didn't know where he heard about the existence of Ye Wushu. When he was going to clean up the dust for Ye Wushu, He Chuiyi told him not to go, at least not tonight, but what about him?How did you answer?

"He Chuiyi, don't you take yourself too seriously?"

He Chuiyi's reaction when he heard this sentence?

He seemed to ask a question, he said: "Your Majesty, do you love him very much?"

What is your answer?

"Yes."

"Then do you love me?"

"do not love."

That night, He Cuiyi didn't go back to the Hidden Dragon Hall, he waited all night outside the door where he and Ye Wushu were discussing matters.

The next day, he asked Emperor Wu: "Just tell me that, aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

Emperor Wu was like a dragon whose scales had been uncovered, he left a word coldly and closed the door.

"I will never allow you to approach him."

In fact, it was the first time that Emperor Wu said such a serious word to He Cuiyi, as if all the changes started from that sentence.

The moment he pulled the bowstring, Emperor Wu was thinking, if he could go back to that moment, would he still say that sentence?

He asked himself the answer: no.

Perhaps, not only would he not say that sentence, he would not even make He Chuiyi wait for that night in vain the night before.

It's so cold, isn't he cold?

But why, would I regret it?

Regret doing that?Regret saying that?

What did he regret?

Emperor Wu, I don't understand.

The arrow flew away, sharply tore through the invisible barrier in the air, and rushed towards the figure.

The sound of the arrow rushing through the air startled Mo Zhu, he hugged He Cuiyi and threw him to the ground, letting the arrow with the power of a thousand hectares of thunder sink into the ground behind him.

He put his hand next to He Chuiyi's ear, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes sparkled, and he panted and cursed, "You bastard, where did you learn the skills?"

"What about you?" He Chuiyi was also out of breath.

"Of course I'm self-taught."

Seeing that the two men were still flirting under the city, everyone couldn't stand up: "Let's go!"

Xiao Er snickered: "Don't be anxious, everyone, he is good at light work anyway, and there are many trees in this area, so they can catch up by clattering on horseback."

At this moment, an arrow pierced through the air again, and He Cuiyi saw the direction of the arrow through the gap between their positions, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

Everyone turned their heads, but it was too late.