Chasing Husband Diary

Yu Fu was speechless, and knelt on the main hall, "Heavenly Emperor forgives the sin, the little god knows the mistake, let the king deal with it, but the crown prince is young, and he doesn't know the etiquette because the little god can't teach him well, and I hope the king will not blame the prince. .”

"elder brother!"

Mo Che held his arm, trying to get him up, "You raised me and protected me, what's wrong with you? Why did you kneel down to them?"

"Listen, what kind of bastard is he talking about?" The Heavenly Emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and the hand that pointed at them was trembling.

"You are the only son of this seat and your mother's queen. You are the majestic prince of the heavens, high above you. How can you lower your status and call him an elder brother? Where do you put this seat and your mother's queen?"

"Prince?" Mo Che laughed back angrily, his emotions gradually lost control, his eyes were red, and he stared at the Emperor of Heaven, "Did you ask me if I want the position of prince?"

"You thought I was unknown when you were born, and you were afraid of disturbing your peace. With one word, you left me here and ignored me for hundreds of years. Now that you are dying and there is no one in the world, you remember that I am your son? Then ran here in a grand manner, accusing my elder brother who raised me and cared for me, this is the etiquette you want? Is this the rule of the heavens?!"

"This seat is the rule!"

The Emperor of Heaven roared furiously, couldn't stand still in anger, covered his chest, and closed his eyes tightly.

"Your Majesty!"

Tianhou hurriedly supported him, and persuaded with teary eyes, "Che'er, don't be so angry with your father, he is not in good health and cannot be stimulated."

"I admit that we have owed you for so many years, but everything you do is for the peace of the three realms and the world. He has difficulties. Over the years, he has missed you all the time."

"Your Majesty, calm down, don't be angry." Yu Fu knelt on the ground and said in a muffled voice.

He is an outsider and shouldn't get involved in other people's family affairs.

"Brother, let's go back." Mo Che knelt on one knee, held Yu Fu's hand, and begged, "I don't want to see them."

Yu Fu raised his head and glanced at him, sighed silently, pushed his hand away little by little, and whispered word by word, "His Royal Highness, there are differences between monarchs and ministers, don't call the little gods like that in the future, Yu Fu can't bear it." rise."

Mo Che paused in the air with his outstretched hand, looked at him in disbelief, lost his voice, like a broken voice squeezed out of his throat, and shouted, "Brother..."

Yu Fu looked at his reddish eyes, made up his mind, and respectfully respected him, "His Royal Highness, please go back to the palace with the Emperor of Heaven."

He folded his hands and kowtowed to Mo Che.

"Don't be like this," Mo Che put his hand on his forehead gently, preventing him from knocking it down.

"Since you want me to go back, then I'm obedient, why have I disobeyed you in all these years, why do I need to do this big gift, it's so unfamiliar, it chills my heart."

Yu Fu lowered his head, as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law, but he was extremely helpless.

He didn't want to do this either, but the Emperor of Heaven was watching from above, and Mo Che was so stubborn, if he didn't persuade him to return to the palace, he might not be able to escape the charge of being incompetent in teaching today no matter what.

In case the emperor settles accounts after autumn, he will have nowhere to cry for injustice even if he cries to death.

Furthermore, a full set of plays must be done.

"Thank you Yu Fu Shangshen for taking care of me these years. Mo Che bids farewell to Shangshen. I hope Shangshen will have smooth sailing and no more worries." Mo Che knelt down and kowtowed to Yu Fu earnestly. Yu Fu stretched out his hand without any worries. help him.

After the two of them knelt together for a long time, Mo Che got up, without looking at Yu Fu again, he strode out of the palace.

Yu Fu stared at his back disappearing, sighed, and stood up unsteadily.

He rubbed his sore knees, cupped his hands facing the Heavenly Emperor and his wife, and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen of Heaven, the Crown Prince has agreed to return to the palace, and it's time for the little god to go back and continue guarding the Liuguang Mirror. This place suppresses evil spirits and hostility." Heavy, I'm afraid of hurting the two of you, the little god can't bear it, so please leave quickly."

As he spoke, he exited the palace.

The Emperor of Heaven sat slumped on a chair, and the Empress of Heaven looked at him worriedly. He looked around the empty palace and sighed heavily, "Let's go..."

Originally owed to Mo Che for many years, he became even more guilty because of his out-of-control temper tantrum.

Mo Che went back to the Prince's Palace, closed the door, and didn't see anyone.

Taibai went there for a while, but was also rejected.

Yu Fu was fidgeting in the room, feeling guilty, he couldn't rest assured about Mo Che even after thinking about it, and he was afraid that he would be too stubborn, so he decided to go to the Prince's Palace to inquire.

Ordinary guards can't stop him, as long as he hides himself deliberately, no one will find out.

Therefore, he sneaked in without disturbing the flowers and plants, as if he had entered the land of no one.

It was dusk, and there was no light in the Prince's Hall, it was pitch black, and it was so quiet that the wind could be heard, and it was unknown whether there was anyone or not.

Yufu's eyes were injured, so he couldn't see clearly in the dark, he had never been to this place, he was afraid of alarming the guards, so he couldn't take out the Ye Mingzhu, so he could only feel his way to the inner hall.

"boom!"

He accidentally knocked over something, first there was a loud noise, and then he heard it shatter on the ground, presumably it should be a vase.

This is not a small movement.

"Well!"

"who?"

When Mo Che heard the movement, he couldn't help but slap Yu Fu against the wall with his palm, and pressed against him from behind, strangling his throat.

"You are brave enough to break into the Prince's Palace."

Yu Fu was strangled by the neck, had difficulty breathing, couldn't speak, his face was flushed, he raised his arm and pushed his elbow back hard.

This effort was not small, and I used the strength of breastfeeding.

"Hmm..." Mo Che snorted, took two steps back, covered his stomach with one hand, and at the same time called his saber Baihong over and held it in his hand.

"Cough cough..."

Yu Fu bent over, breathed heavily, coughed until tears came out, and complained feebly, "Little Che'er, are you going to kill relatives righteously..."

"Brother?!" Mo Che waved his hand and lit the candles in the hall, and the lights were brightly lit in an instant.

The movement in the hall alarmed the guard at the door, who knocked on the door and asked, "Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

"Back off." Mo Che snapped.

The guard didn't dare to stay too long, so he left immediately and ordered everyone not to approach here.

Mo Che looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, both surprised and delighted, "Brother, why are you here?"

"I didn't think that I said so many hurtful things during the day. I was afraid that you would take it seriously and be in a bad mood, so I came here to comfort you. It's good for you, and I will give me a big gift when we meet." Yu Fu covered his neck and looked at him With a glance, he said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. I was upset and irritable just now. I didn't pay attention to who came in. I ordered that no one should disturb me. I was very angry when someone broke in. I didn't think too much about it. I didn't mean it. .”

"Hmph, I can't bother you, can I?" Yu Fu raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange way, "His Royal Highness is so majestic, he turned his face and turned his back on him as soon as he left the Yun Palace. I can't stand the little god."

He was about to leave as he said that, angrily, Mo Che grabbed him, and explained incoherently, flustered, his voice trembling, "No! Brother, you know that I don't mean it, you are not like them. Same, no matter who I am, you will always be my elder brother, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't fight you if I was killed."

"Brother..." Mo Che looked at him helplessly.

"Hahaha……"

Yu Fu couldn't help laughing, looked back at him, and said triumphantly, "I lied to you, didn't expect it, how could I be angry with you, idiot."

Mo Che laughed and let out a long breath of relief.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Fu asked.

"Huh?" Mo Che didn't understand why.

Yu Fu frowned slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, "I pushed you with so much strength just now, it must have hurt so much, I'll rub it for you."

"No, no need!"

Mo Che's blood surged, his face was blushing, red to the ears, he grabbed his slender wrist, quickly turned his back, closed his eyes, and calmed down the restlessness in his body.

Something will happen where he kneads.

"What's the matter?" It was Yufu's turn to be confused, and he muttered dissatisfiedly, "Which time when you bumped into each other when you were young, didn't you nest in my arms and let me rub it? Why did you become unfamiliar when you grew up? How strange."

Mo Che was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "It's different, it's different when I was a child and when I grew up."

"What's wrong with your throat? Are you uncomfortable?" Yu Fu asked.

Mo Che coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "It's fine."

Yu Fu frowned, went to the table next to him and poured a glass of water in front of him, Mo Che subconsciously turned his back again, Yu Fu grabbed him, and said dissatisfiedly, "I let you drink water, why are you hiding?" ?”

"Thank you, brother." Mo Che tugged his clothes, and took a sip of tea in Yu Fu's hand.

Yufu was still rambling, "What's the difference? It's not all because I raised it."

Mo Che just smiled, without saying a word, his eyes fell on his neck, and his smile suddenly disappeared.

He was in a bad mood, because he had been beaten ruthlessly just now, while Yufu's skin was white, and there was a circle of red marks on his neck, which was very eye-catching.

"I'm sorry." Mo Che said guiltily, reaching out his hand to touch the red mark, Yu Fu was afraid of the pain and subconsciously avoided it.

"Okay, it's not a big deal, it will be fine in two days, I've heard enough of how much you said sorry in one night." Yu Fu curled his lips and covered his ears.

Mo Che looked at him and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Ok?"

Mo Che lowered his head, approached slowly, pressed close to Yu Fu's neck, and sniffed lightly, it was still a faint peach blossom fragrance.

The warm breath burned the thin and fair skin of the neck, and she gave a very light kiss, which was soft and cool.

Yu Fu froze, "Mo Che, what are you doing?"

Mo Che stood up, let go of his hands, and said plausibly, "You said it, a kiss will not hurt anymore."

"I..." Yu Fu was speechless, and said helplessly, "That's what coaxed you when you were young, haven't you grown up, you just said that being a child is different from growing up?"

"Same." Mo Che said.

"It's the same again?" Yu Fu stared at him with wide eyes, unbelievable, "Why are you more fickle than women?"

Mo Che looked at him and nodded.

Yu Fu had nothing to say. After thinking for a long time, he taught earnestly, "Mo Che, you are the crown prince now, with a noble status. You can't be so close to me, or you will be misunderstood."

"Is it okay to misunderstand?" Mo Che asked seriously.