The black-bellied prime minister always threatens me

"Ai ai ai ai!" Ye Liuqiu tried to thump, but there was no splash at all, and he was forced to switch places with Yueqing.

Originally wanted to stand between the two of them, but failed to let Yueqing take advantage of him and insert himself in the middle.

The broken hair on Yeliu's forehead stood up when the wind blew, Yue Qing let go of his hand, and a playful smile could not help but straighten the blown hair for him.

"Your Majesty, it's better to stay away."

"Oh." Ye Liuxiao replied angrily.

Of course, he didn't want to get close to Mo Ziwen if he could. After all, this man was either full of love or sad. If he hadn't forced him to the street last time, he wouldn't have gotten into trouble with Liu Qian.

but--

Ye Liushou silently stood by Yueqing's left hand, grabbed his sleeve with chills in his back, and complained softly, "Then why did you bring him here?"

Yueqing clearly had the right to ask Mo Ziwen to stay in the inn obediently, but he still agreed to come with him, and he didn't know what the hell he was doing.

Yueqing lowered his head slightly and covered it with the open fan. Ye Liushou thought he was going to whisper something, so he listened carefully.

The open eyes are dark and bright, rolling their eyes like a clever cat, and passing their ears over.

The man's magnetic and lazy voice was full of teasing, and it gently sprinkled on the ear: "Is your majesty complaining about losing the opportunity to be alone with this humble minister?"

"Yue Qing!"

Excited by the ambiguous and unreasonable tone, Ye Liuqi was instantly furious, and crushed the dead leaves on the ground as Yueqing.

The cursing words came to his lips, he gritted his teeth and swallowed them back.

Hmph, now he is living under the fence, he can bear it!

Yueqing was between the two of them, and the more he went up the mountain, the more he separated Yeliu to the side, keeping him far away from Mo Ziwen.

Ye Liuqiu looked puzzled.

Yueqing walked slowly, and finally after completely entering Wuwang Mountain, he dragged Yeliu to a distance behind, panting slightly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, neither I nor Your Majesty have the strength to restrain a chicken. Next, I will leave the task of exploring the way to you."

Mo Ziwen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said, "Okay."

The mountains are desolate, the fallen leaves are level, and there is no trace of being trampled on. One foot can submerge the entire ankle, and there is a bit of light shining through the gaps between the ancient vines and dead trees.

They walked slowly, the sky gradually darkened, the leaves rustled, and they only managed to reach the halfway up the mountain.

"Xiao Xiao, are you thirsty? I just picked a few fruits on the side." Mo Ziwen took advantage of the break, walked over from the side, and handed over three red fruits the size of eggs, "I just picked a few fruits." I've eaten it, it's not poisonous."

"Huh? Why didn't I see it just now..." Ye Liushou took one and looked at it carefully. His mouth was dry, so he wiped it with his sleeve.

Returning to Mo Ziwen with a thankful smile, Ye Liuqiu picked up the wiped side and put it in his mouth.

Yue Qing suddenly leaned over, his magnified handsome face was caught off guard, almost touching the tip of his nose.

"What are you doing!" He leaned back abruptly, his clear eyes trembling violently.

"No reason." Yue Qing blinked innocent eyes.

The big, well-defined hand wrapped the hand holding the fruit, and under Ye Liushao's suspicious gaze, he quickly opened his mouth and bit off a large piece of the fruit where it had been wiped clean.

"Crack."

The white and tender flesh is full of juice that smells sweet and thirst-quenching. The white juice flows down the fingers. Yueqing chewed it twice, and smacked his tongue: "It tastes good."

Ye Liuxiao opened his mouth, still maintaining the posture of gnawing the fruit, his eyelashes fluttered, and looked at the gap left by a tooth on the fruit he wiped clean, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"you!!!"

How can a person be so shameless!

You are a dog thief, your face is eaten by a dog!

Mo Ziwen handed over another one: "It's all right, I still have it here."

"Hmph!" Ye Liusao angrily stuffed the fruit that the "dog" had gnawed into Yue Qing, and took the whole fruit from Mo Ziwen's hand, "Thank you."

He glared at him fiercely, Yue Qing still watched with a smile on his face.

But even though Yeliu Tang had already taken precautions, when the hand holding the fruit was completely held by a man, with a huge difference in strength, he could only watch helplessly as it fell into the dog's mouth.

"I won't eat!" Ye Liushao roared angrily, his eyes were red with endless grievance and anger growing in his heart, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Yueqing knows how to bully people!

He will be used as a bait to attract monsters later, so don't let him quench his thirst now!

"Okay, Your Majesty, I have brought something to eat." Yueqing slowly took out two blue fragrant pears from his sleeve, and brought them to Yeliu's wrinkled face.

"Hmph." Ye Liuyan swallowed and snorted.

Yue Qing held it up for a while, then slowly retracted it: "I don't mind biting it down and feeding it to His Majesty."

Hearing this, Ye Liuyu froze, bit his lip and snatched the two fragrant pears, and took a bite as if venting his anger.Very sweet and delicious.

Yueqing's smile widened, and when Yeliu Tang was almost finished eating, he fanned his fan and said, "I ate the food too, it's really hard for you to pretend for a day."

Ye Liuqi was puzzled, he gnawed at the pear and raised his head, thinking that Yueqing was telling him, not only was he a little upset: "Pretending? What are you pretending?"

"My minister didn't mention His Majesty."

"Then why are you looking at me and talking." He rolled his eyes.

"Because Your Majesty looks good." Yue Qing sat closer.

Yeliu retreated again and again, looking at this disciple with vigilance and defense.

Leaning against something solid on his back, Ye Liushao's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head and saw a pair of black boots. At the same time, there was a stench of rotting meat from the tip of his nose.

Wait, besides him and Yueqing, it seems that Mo Ziwen is the only one left here!

Pretend?

Stranger smell?

Ye Liuqiu swallowed cautiously, remembering that in the morning, Ye Beiyan said that Mo Ziwen ran out last night and didn't return all night.

The smell of stinky soy milk seems to be different from the smell of Mo Ziwen's body in the morning...

"cross……"

The moment the little emperor asked for help in a soft voice, Yue Qing reached out and clasped his shoulders, pulled him into his arms, and stood up abruptly.

The warmth and elegance on "Mo Ziwen"'s face had completely disappeared, leaving only indifference and alienation.

"Aren't you Mo Ziwen?! What did you do to him!"

Ye Liushao looked at the face that was exactly the same as Mo Ziwen's, and whenever he thought that the person who dragged him to the street yesterday was now being skinned and eaten, his head became dizzy and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

The man didn't answer him, but looked at the two snuggling together with indifferent eyes, silent.

Yueqing squinted his eyes, but he wasn't afraid at all, and even curled the corners of his mouth to hug Yeliu more tightly.