Make peace with the Lord of the Prairie

Mingheng looked at He Zexi and Mo Jia who suddenly appeared in Anling, and was very surprised. He hurriedly asked: "Aren't you supposed to be in Taze? Why did you come to Anling?" Moreover, Anling has strict jurisdiction over the entry and exit of foreigners. How did Mo Jia, with her blond hair and blue eyes, get into the city?

Mingheng was dying of curiosity.However, Tuobahong's reaction was extremely calm, as if he had expected it long ago, gathered his coat, leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, and said helplessly: "Let's talk first."

So, Mo Jia helped He Zexi enter the room in a dignified manner, and helped him sit down carefully on the chair.

Tuobahong sat down opposite He Zexi, and Ming Heng sat beside him.Mo Jia stood behind He Zexi, resting his hands on his shoulders, as if stabilizing his figure.And He Zexi leaned back slightly, as if leaning on Mo Jia's body.

Neither Ming Heng nor Tuoba Hong missed this detail, they looked at each other, and raised their eyebrows tacitly.

He Zexi dragged his sick body for half a month. He was exhausted and mentally weak. He didn't notice the eye contact between the two of them, so he took a sip of the tea Mo Jia handed him over.

Mingji and Tuobahong also looked away, and the expressions on their faces returned to seriousness.Tuobahong first pulled He Zexi's wrist to feel his pulse, and he was relieved after confirming that it was only due to fatigue and weakness. Then he sighed and said helplessly: "I knew you would not stay in Taze .”

He Zexi drank tea calmly, and didn't make any excuses, just raised his eyes and glanced at his younger brother lightly, his expression seemed to say - I've sneaked back anyway, how can you drive me back?

As twins of one sibling, Tuobahong easily understood the meaning revealed by his brother's expressionless face, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

His elder brother looks weak and weak, but after all, half of the grassland boy's blood remains in his body, and he still retains the blood of the grassland people in his bones.An Ling was in troubled times, so how could he survive if he was allowed to hide in a corner at such a time.At the beginning when he persuaded him to stay in Taze to recover from his injuries, He Zexi apparently agreed, but he also knew that his elder brother who was the best at obedience and disobedience would secretly follow him back.He Zexi seems to be indifferent by nature, but in fact he is quite stubborn about what he believes or insists on, and no one can persuade him.

Because he knew this would be the result early in the morning, Tuobahong was not angry, but he couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw his brother's paler face.

At this time, Mingheng was also secretly criticizing the two opposite people with his eyes.They arrived in Anling only half a day later than them, that is to say, they had just left Taze on their front feet, and they followed them quietly on their back feet.It's still hurting, it's just too messy.

He Zexi knew that he was at fault in this matter, so he didn't want to mention it, so he changed the subject calmly: "Is there something strange in Kyoto these days?"

Mingheng was delighted when he heard it, looked at Tuobahong, and said in his heart, he is indeed a real brother, he doesn't miss a single word.

Tuoba Hong repeated what the butler said to them at the dinner table in the evening.After hearing this, He Zexi frowned and did not speak for a long time.

Tuoba Hong took a sip of tea from his teacup and asked, "What do you think?"

He Zexi shook his head slowly, the current situation is not clear, he did not express any opinion, he just said: "I will return to the Duke's residence tomorrow, and His Majesty should call me back to the palace to return to the palace, and I will talk about other things after I see His Majesty. .”

As soon as He Zexi said this, the other three frowned.

Ming Heng couldn't help but asked aloud: "Are you going back to the Duke's mansion?"

He Zexi nodded, and said as a matter of course: "The Duke's Mansion is my home, there is no reason not to enter the door. Besides, I was ordered to leave Beijing for business, so I can't disappear for too long. Counting the days, I should go back and return."

"But now there are people from the Fourth Emperor's Brother who are watching around the Duke's Mansion, and if you go back, it's like going into a tiger's mouth." Ming Heng reminded.

He Zexi said indifferently: "This is the capital, not the northwest. I don't believe that he dares to kill the court official at the foot of the emperor."

Ming Heng felt that He Zexi's words were somewhat reasonable, and in his opinion, Ming Zhe seemed to want to capture him alive.Because if he wanted to use this to threaten Tuoba Hong, the living He Zexi was obviously more deterrent.Besides, as Zexi said, this is the imperial city, and Zexi is both an official of the imperial court and the son of the Duke of Wei, so it is not easy to capture him quietly.

Tuobahong probably thought of this, so this time he heard that his brother was going back to the Duke's mansion and he didn't object, but he still couldn't feel at ease, so he said: "I let Wumeng follow you these days in the capital, and he will follow you. I can feel more at ease."

But He Zexi refused without even thinking about it: "Wumeng, you can keep it to yourself. It's inconvenient for you to go out now, so you have to ask Wu Meng to do everything."

The two brothers had a dispute over the ownership of Wumeng.Tuobahong insisted: "I still have people in the mansion who can command me. Wumeng is good at martial arts and smart. You can either take him with you, or stay here and don't go anywhere."

He Zexi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Mo Jia behind him suddenly squeezed his shoulder lightly, and said, "I'll follow him, although my skill is not as good as Wumeng, but it is enough to protect Zexi gone."

Ming Heng looked up at him.Mo Jia hasn't said a word since entering the room, standing quietly behind He Zexi like a statue, Ming Heng almost forgot about him.At this moment, when he said these words, his attention was all on the word Zexi.

When he was in Taze, he called He Zexi by his nickname Han Yi, but now he calls him Zexi directly. Apparently, Zexi had already told him his true identity.Zexi's expression was calm as usual when he heard him call her name directly, obviously she was used to it.

Ming Heng scratched his face, suddenly he was a little curious, what happened to these two people in the past half a month, their relationship has improved by more than a little bit.

However, he probably still doesn't know the real relationship between Zexi and Tuobahong.Ming Heng dragged his chin and turned his face to look at the gilded mask on his daughter-in-law's face.Although An Ling was basically disguised, he still brought a gold-plated mask just in case.Just now when he heard the strange noise and got out of bed to open the door, he took the mask on the table and put it on, so Mo Jia still didn't see his true face.And judging from Mo Jia's usual attitude towards Tuoba Hong, he should know nothing about the relationship and background of the two brothers.

Tuoba Hong had noticed Ming Heng's gaze on him long ago, but he still had business to do, so he didn't respond to him, and stared at Mo Jia for a long time before shaking his head and refusing: "No, your appearance is too attractive Watch out, it's not suitable to stay with him. How about this, you stay in Jingheyuan to help me with my affairs, and Wumeng sent to protect Zexi."

Mingheng looked at Tuobahong with some puzzlement.Before, he was clearly trying to bring Mo Jia and Zexi together, and he thought he would readily agree to Mo Jia's proposal, but unexpectedly broke up the two of them.

Mo Jia was obviously dissatisfied with this arrangement, and wanted to continue persuading Tuobahong, but heard He Zexi's cold voice.

"so be it."

Both Ming Heng and Mo Jia were stunned for a moment.The latter's reaction was much stronger than Ming Heng's, and immediately lowered his head to look at He Zexi, his eyes were resentful and aggrieved, and there was also a secret accusation.

He Zexi didn't realize it, and Fukaimojia stood up with his hand, supported the table and said, "It's getting late, I'll go to the next door to rest first, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow morning."

Tuobahong nodded, stood up, and personally sent him out the door, and saw Mo Jia help him back to the next room before closing the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Mingheng couldn't wait to ask: "Why don't you let Mo Jia protect Zexi, don't you want to match them up? This is a great opportunity to enhance the relationship, isn't it wasted?"

Tuobahong smiled faintly, took off the mask and threw it on the table, and walked slowly towards the bed with Mingheng's support, explaining: "There is no rush to increase the relationship. Naturally, Zexi can't be sneaking around when he comes back this time." Mingzhe will definitely know at the first time. His every move in the capital will be monitored in the future, and I must not risk Zexi's safety. Wumeng grew up with our brothers, and we know the basics and the basics. He is highly skilled in martial arts and is very familiar with the capital and the Duke's Mansion, so he can better protect Zexi."

Ming Heng nodded clearly: "Indeed, Wu Meng is definitely more familiar with the capital than Mo Jia, and if he really encounters danger, he will be able to escape better."

"Well, you are still thoughtful."

Tuoba Hong sat on the edge of the bed, supporting his bed partner with both hands, and Ming Heng squatted in front of him to help him take off his shoes.He smiled for a while, reached out and gently pinched his earlobe.

Mingheng raised his head and looked at him with a smile, took off his shoes and turned off the lights, then put his arms around him and went to bed.

the next day.After having breakfast with Ming Heng and his brother, He Zexi left Jinghe Garden with the disguised Wu Meng.Mo Jia stood at the gate with her arms folded and her face gloomy, watching the carriage carrying He Zexi go away.I don't know how long I looked at it, but I didn't want to look back when the carriage was gone.

Tuoba Hong hadn't woken up yet, and Ming Heng dragged his brother back to the room to catch up on sleep after seeing off his brother.Ming Heng woke up without feeling sleepy, and wanted to go out to exercise after watching Tuoba Hong fall asleep.As soon as he left the room, he heard a roar of a tiger, and suddenly remembered that Tuobahong still had a tiger in the garden, so he wanted to go and see it.

He walked into the tiger garden with his hands behind his back. The tiger had just woken up and was wandering around in the big iron cage wagging its tail. When it saw Ming Heng, it grinned and let out a low growl. It's coquettish.After roaring, he slipped to the side of the railing again, and stretched out a thick furry paw from the crack of the railing, as if he wanted to grab Ming Heng's clothes.

Ming Heng was overjoyed, this tiger seemed to know him, and he didn't show any hostility towards him.Thinking in this way, he boldly walked a few steps closer, and carefully moved the hem of his clothes over.

Huzi let out a low growl happily again, and slapped the hem of his clothes on the ground with a slap of his paw.

Ming Heng felt that this big furry guy looked ferocious, but he acted like a kitten, innocent and cute, so he couldn't help stretching out his paws, and tentatively touched that big round and furry head. I wanted to sigh how good the hand feels, but suddenly I felt my neck tighten, and then, my whole body suddenly lifted up from the spot, leaped back, and slowly fell to the ground again.

Ming Heng opened his mouth slightly, and stared blankly at the tiger in the distance who also looked confused. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. When he turned his head, he saw a person standing behind him, who was still holding his clothes in one hand. Collar, staring vigilantly at the big tiger in front of him, his blond hair is extremely dazzling in the sun.

Ming Heng blinked and asked, "Mo Jia, what are you doing?"

Mo Jia also turned to look at him, pointed to the tiger in front of him, and explained with an expressionless face: "Tiger."

"I know it's a tiger." Ming Heng was even more puzzled, "Why did you bring me here?"

Mo Jia was silent for a while before holding back two words: "Dangerous."

Ming Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pointed at the collar to signal him to let go, walked to the tiger, and explained: "This tiger is raised by Tuoba Hong, it won't hurt me. It was playing with me just now."

Mo Jia was stunned, stared at Mingheng, then at Huzi, seemed to believe it, but still a little worried, and followed him, as if to pull him back: "The fierce beast It is a ferocious beast, and its nature of hurting people cannot be changed."

As he got closer, the tiger behind him became more and more restless, as if he was on guard, Ming Heng quickly waved his hand to stop him from approaching: "Hey, don't get too close! This tiger only recognizes Tuobahong, the others It gets ruthless when people get close.”

However, the speed of the martial arts practitioner was too fast, and before he could finish speaking, Mo Jia had already walked up to him. Hearing his footsteps paused, the whole person became alert, and took another half step back calmly.

Huzi didn't get angry as expected, he just raised his nose and sniffed around Mo Jia.Then, under the puzzled and tense eyes of the two, a certain king of beasts suddenly whimpered like a kitten, tilted its body, and began to roll on all fours, with one big furry paw persistently going down. Gomojia's clothes were hem, and his tail was wagging happily.

"Hiss—" Ming Heng's expression at this time was as if he had seen a ghost, and he looked at Mo Jia in shock, "You two know each other?"

Mo Jia shook his head blankly: "No." He was also in a daze at this moment, didn't he say that this tiger is very fierce?How to turn belly like a kitten?How could he have the aura of the king of a hundred beasts!

Ming Heng was very puzzled. He squatted by the railing and looked at the big tiger who was trying his best to act coquettishly with his face in his hands. He said to himself: "It's weird, is the stranger approaching the broken arm? Could it be that you see Face? You can just masturbate casually because you are good-looking?" He said while rubbing his big soft ears.A certain big cat was not only not angry, but rather enjoyed it, looked at Mingheng, and seemed to be saying, let's do it again.

Ming Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he rubbed his hands together vigorously, and scolded: "You little pervert, you like good-looking people together! You have no principles at all!"

The hem of Mo Jia's clothes was still pressed by the thick tiger's claws, and he couldn't walk away, so he could only stand there and watch Ming Heng stroke the tiger.Looking at him, he felt a little moved. Seeing that the tiger didn't seem to reject him, he touched it with his hand. As expected, the tiger didn't resist, but was happier. He stretched out two furry paws to hug his arm— -Continue ~ don't stop~

Therefore, Mo Jia, who is a cat lover, was not polite, stretched his arms and went up.

When Tuobahong woke up and came over, the two people who were obsessed with masturbating tigers were still ecstasy on a certain big tiger cub.However, a certain king of beasts, who usually bared its teeth when others took a step closer, was more docile than a cat at this time, wagging its tail, and closed its eyes comfortably, with a look of enjoyment on its face.

Tuobahong laughed, walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ming Heng withdrew his hand, walked over to help him with a red face, and excitedly told him what happened just now: "Didn't you say that this tiger does not allow outsiders to approach, but it is not vicious, Mo Jia, it's really strange. You don't pick people based on their looks, you tiger, you don't look fierce if you look good."

Tuoba Hong raised his brows when he heard the words, glanced at Mo Jia who was hugged by the tiger and didn't let go, smiled knowingly, and explained: "It doesn't pick people by their appearance, but by smell."

"Know people by smell?" Ming Heng felt strange, remembering the first time he saw this tiger cub, it sniffed at the hem of his clothes, and then allowed himself to touch it, and immediately reacted, "Is it so?" Could it be that it recognizes your smell? Could it be that it smelled of you on me at the beginning, so it didn't bark its teeth at me?"

"Well, that's what happened." Tuobahong walked over and touched the tiger.The tiger was even happier seeing his master coming back, and stuck out his tongue like a puppy to lick Tuobahong's fingers.

"Then why doesn't it bark its teeth at Mo Jia?" Ming Heng glanced at Mo Jia, and said sourly, "Could it be that he smells of you too."

Tuobahong chuckled lightly, patted Huzi's big head to make it quieter, glanced at Mo Jia who was also puzzled, and explained softly: "It's not my smell, it's Zexi's." Smell. Huzi thinks he is Zexi."

The author says:

Mingheng: I don’t read much, and I want to know how to get someone else’s smell on my body [serious face]

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