Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

It took a long time for Lang Jun to go in.

Mohen, who was guarding outside, said in his heart.

Even in the East Mansion, those who are Mo Jingchun's attendants are not restricted.

Mo Jingchun's identity is special, and those who know the relationship between Emperor Zhengshi and Mo Jingchun know that keeping secrets is their only way of survival.

Although Mohen has repeatedly expressed emotion in private, according to Emperor Zhengshi's desire for monopoly, how did he endure this relationship hidden in the dark?But Wei Yi once laughed at him for being stupid, how could they guess the thoughts of the superiors?

But the amount of ink marks can still be guessed a little.

Among them, it should be related to the wishes of the gentleman.

Their master must be unwilling to be so easily...becoming an anecdote in the eyes of others.Even if it is His Majesty, how can he tolerate other people's slander against Mo Jingchun?

Recently in Chaoshang, the slander about Mo Jingchun has almost disappeared.

The ink marks are clear, if a person has a feeling in his heart, it is really difficult to stop.

Even with violent suppression and high-handed rule, it is only a temporary suppression.

But Zhengshi Emperor's attitude without hesitation still made Mohen feel a little emotional.

Even if the emperor is ruthless, but their "wife" has a certain amount of genuine affection for Mr. Lang... at least for now.

In this way, Mohen will inevitably have other worries.

Mohen guessed the thoughts of his master, Lang Jun, not to mention seven or eight points, but he felt it in his heart.

Mo Jingchun does not feel perfect in her current life, but she has no plans to make any changes, including the pursuit of children.

Mohen always felt that Lang Jun always seemed indifferent in these matters, and he couldn't see how much he pursued before Tao Niang.After having Tao Niang, although Mo Jingchun could see that he was happy, but he didn't see that he had any plans to have another child.

So what Mohen was worried about was Emperor Zhengshi.

To put it bluntly, Mo Hen always felt that as an emperor, the pressure and danger brought by His Majesty were much more than their own relationship.

He sighed inwardly, just like the medicine-induced thing.

I don't know how many murderous opportunities it brought to Mo Jingchun.

Every time Mohen thinks of this, he can't help worrying about his husband.

Why, how come you don't see Mr. afraid?

Inside the house, Mo Jingchun was slowly getting up, he washed himself clean inside and out.This took about half of Mo Jingchun's shame, and when he crawled out, he felt that the other half was almost broken.

He put on the clothes prepared by his attendants, and slowly brushed his hair.

Washing twice a day, even in winter, can be annoying.

He looked at the wrinkling of his fingertips and shook his head.

Mo Jingchun never thought about the possibility of His Majesty not coming.

He stroked his hair and stared at the door in a daze, always feeling that something was missing in his heart.

Is it the impulse this time?

Mo Jingchun checked his heart and didn't find anything wrong with it.

He sighed in his heart, it is really too difficult for people to discover their own problems.Whether it is yourself or someone else, if you want to see it completely, you may not only need time, but also need accumulated contact and a flash of inspiration.

Mo Jingchun slowly looked towards the door, at the closed door.

Just like now.

Because of the never-ending gurgling sound of this soup spring, it is difficult to hear the movement outside clearly.But through the faint sound, Mo Jingchun still noticed the arrival of Emperor Zhengshi.

After being in contact with a person for a long time, each other's habits will silently blend into each other.

Just like now, Mo Jingchun could easily hear the footsteps of the emperor.

A little heavier than usual, but still light.

It seems that the impact of the injury on Emperor Zhengshi is not as serious as before.

well.

Mo Jingchun said to himself in his heart, at least, this will not affect what Mo Jingchun wants to do right now.He dropped the wet towel in his hand, got up, and strode towards the door.

When the emperor was thinking about whether to knock on the door or wait for the master to come out naturally, Mo Jingchun had already opened the door and calmly looked at the person outside.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Jingchun's appearance, from his loose half-dried hair to the clothes he put on casually, the messy appearance did not look like the posture that Mo Jingchun would have, who is restrained and observant. More revealing a sense of going all out...

?Go all out?

Mo Jingchun stepped out, took the emperor's arm, and took the initiative to lead Zhengshi Emperor towards the main courtyard.

"Don't follow."

He lightly dropped these words, stopped Liu Hao, Mo Hen and others from following, and could only watch helplessly as His Majesty who had just arrived was taken away by Mo Jingchun.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes were treacherous, but he did not stop Mo Jingchun's movements, but let himself be led by Mo Jingchun, and the two of them walked into the main courtyard together. Thought it was going to do something.

Mo Jingchun dragged Zhengshi Emperor to the side of the bed relying on his heart all the way.

Although along the way, he already understood what he was going to do, but when he actually implemented it, his heart was beating.

But Mo Jingchun's expression did not show at all. He easily pushed the emperor down on the bed, and then pulled the belt of the bed curtain, and let it fall down, covering their figures.

Now it's almost dusk, and it's not yet time to light the lamps. This is a half-dark room, with only a little bit of the setting sun coming through the window, and you can vaguely see the figure behind the hazy bed curtain.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

Emperor Zhengshi's voice was low and hoarse, revealing a deep and blatant desire.

The person sitting on the emperor's waist grabbed the emperor's skirt and tore it off bit by bit.Mo Jingchun pushed back his messy hair, revealing a pair of clear black eyes.The eyes that were supposed to be gentle and calm turned turbulent, revealing a little mystery and darkness, Mo Jingchun's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "Since His Majesty is here, don't you know?" The thin waist of Emperor Zhengshi.

Emperor Zhengshi was lying down, without any struggle, and looked at Mo Jingchun's movements with a smile, "I just never thought that Master would be so bold?" His voice rose to the end, as if bewitching and funny.

Mo Jingchun: "If not, how does His Majesty feel?"

This day's invitation, is there another purpose?

Emperor Zhengshi: "...Perhaps, it is to question why the widows want to do something reckless?"

"This is one of them," Mo Jingchun unbuttoned his clothes, slightly frowned, looking at his bare chest, "but we can leave it for later."

Emperor Zhengshi stared at Mo Jingchun's movements, as if a storm was brewing in his eyes.

The back of Mo Jingchun's neck was a little hot. You don't need to look at it, you know that the red color is gradually creeping up to the ears, which makes people feel that strange heat.

"Your Majesty, my birthday has passed, but your gift is still in the future. Is it not too much for me to ask for one?" He tore open the front of his clothes, revealing his fair and rosy skin.Mo Jingchun lowered his head and rubbed against Emperor Zhengshi's neck, but his fingers were already down.

Emperor Zhengshi's expression moved slightly, as if he didn't expect Mo Jingchun to be so bold.

Mo Jingchun had already turned his head sideways.

At the moment when his lips and tongue were together, he bit the tip of the other's tongue fiercely, and the smell of blood seemed to soak into the bone marrow.

The sun was setting, and the gradually darkening sky also covered the hustle and bustle together.

……

……

There are smiles, and even more intense... Untraceable feelings are mixed in it, hiding extremely superficial but complex emotions.

Emperor Zhengshi raised his hand and stroked his master's hair. The ink hair, which was already dry, was wet with sweat again.

The wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger, and the voices of people can still be heard mixed with the sound of the wind in a trance, and they are vaguely inaudible.

The two listened silently to the sound of the wind and snow outside, and gradually, they seemed to merge into the sound of the wind and snow.

……

……

Emperor Zhengshi gently tugged Mo Jingchun's hair, and whispered, "Master..." This call was too soft.

If the two of them hadn't been so close, Mo Jingchun might not have been able to hear it.

Mo Jingchun rubbed his face, indicating that he heard it.

Mo Jingchun has always had a passive character, and he has almost never seen him be so active. If it wasn't for Emperor Zhengshi's evil intentions to toss, it would be impossible to see Mo Jingchun like this.

So, it's not revenge.

In fact, this is a certain degree of dependence and concern.

Mo Jingchun was asking for something.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes moved slightly, his fingers stroked Mo Jingchun's black hair, along the hair, he held the back of Mo Jingchun's neck, and pressed the head against his shoulders even tighter, as if he could hear Mo Jingchun's voice. Chun breathed out a hot and humid breath, "You are afraid. The palm of Mo Jingchun's neck was tightly clasped, and he refused to raise his head.

Even in this quiet and dark house, Emperor Zhengshi didn't want to have the slightest possibility of revealing his current appearance.

Emperor Zhengshi was laughing.

He was laughing wildly, recklessly, flamboyantly.

That crazy smile flowed from the emperor's eyebrows, from his expression, from the arc of his mouth, from the overbearing arrogance he couldn't tolerate no matter how suppressed, it would eventually leak out.

If Mo Jingchun was not in his arms, Emperor Zhengshi would have to find a few warriors to fight at this moment, in order to vent the ecstasy and madness gathered in his heart.

Emperor Zhengshi was very happy.

Master, I am afraid.

Afraid of the death of Emperor Zhengshi.

Even after so many days of buffering, until today, Mo Jingchun still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. He would rather use this method to make physical contact with the emperor, but also feel that he is still alive.

Isn't this an alternative monopoly?

In the past, how could Mo Jingchun reveal such emotions?

Mo Jingchun is a clam shell that cannot be pried open.

This clam shell is really too hard, even though Ren Gongyeqi wandered around outside with a hammer, he couldn't break it open.If you use too much force, it will be a one-shot deal, completely smashed, and you will never get what you want.But it was impossible to pry it open, the clam shell was closed to the extreme, and would rather shrink itself into a small size than allow the slightest feeling to be leaked.

Every time Emperor Zhengshi looked at the clam shell, he felt that it was almost impossible for Mo Jingchun to reveal the feelings hidden under the surface.

But today, Gong Yeqi saw the dawn of prying open the clam shell.

Soft, pitiful, with trembling hesitation.

But it still opened up little by little.

When Emperor Zhengshi saw the bright red, he wanted to pull it out and swallow it directly.

He turned his head sideways, and said in Mo Jingchun's ear: "Will you rub it for the master?"

When Emperor Zhengshi said this, he was serious and calm.

As long as you don't look into his eyes, it's as if you're still wearing human skin and speaking human words.

Mo Jingchun lay down for a while, in fact, he was almost rested.Moreover, the belated shame and fear that had been suppressed before gradually filled Mo Jingchun's heart, making him want to run away.He sat up slowly, and the hanging black hair covered him like a piece of clothing.

"Your Majesty, I will go first..."

As he spoke, he tried to retreat from the bed.

But here comes the problem, if he wants to leave, he has to step over Zhengshi Emperor's body and go down.But the traces of their wantonness are still there just now, once they step over, wouldn't it be all... Mo Jingchun was silent for a moment, carefully trying to go around the feet of Emperor Zhengshi, but just as he turned around, the golden ring on his left foot Was detained tightly.

Emperor Zhengshi said quietly: "Where do you want to go, master?" His voice was unhurried, but somehow there was a dull strength.

It's not like being angry, but it's definitely not a good thing.

Mo Jingchun paused, then said slowly, "Take a bath."

This is a very honest reason.

Emperor Zhengshi nodded, grabbed Mo Jingchun's feet and dragged him back, and said with a smile: "It was the master who served the widow just now, and now it is the widow's turn to serve the master."

For some reason, hearing His Majesty's words, Mo Jingchun couldn't help shivering.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to..."

"Have it."

Emperor Zhengshi dragged his voice on purpose, and hugged Mo Jingchun forcefully in his arms.

"Master, you don't think that those few times just now are worth it?"

Mo Jingchun froze, and heard His Majesty say with ill intentions: "At first, I thought that under the ear of the old doctor, some things should be restrained. But now, it seems that Master misses me even more than I do. very……"

"Nonsense!"

Mo Jingchun couldn't help but said.

But Emperor Zhengshi was relentless and held onto Mo Jingchun, but Mohen and the others were outside the courtyard, and it was not until an hour or two later that the room was filled with water.

Not just water, but long overdue meals.

At first, Mo Jingchun's desire was really hard to fill.

He is not a greedy person.

Mo Jingchun just wanted to use this time to make himself clearly aware of the fact that Emperor Zhengshi was still alive.

Since Emperor Zhengshi's accident, in addition to those invisible pressures brought by the government, there is also the fear that the emperor may really die.

Mo Jingchun was afraid of the emperor's death.

At the beginning, this fear was only for the mission, for the government, and for the peace of the world.But as time passed, it was no longer clear how many things were mixed in that complicated emotion.Whether it's love or hate, Mo Jingchun can no longer separate himself from the outside.

Perhaps it started when he realized that he really fell in love with Emperor Zhengshi.

He clearly knew that this was a wrong decision.

Not only because of Zhengshi Emperor's identity, but also because of his madness.

This is a complete mistake.

How many times did Mo Jingchun hear his own voice cursing in his heart, reprimanding him for his stupidity.

madness.

He closed his eyes tiredly and couldn't help sighing.

Very, very stupid.

"What is Master thinking?"

Emperor Zhengshi was sitting behind him, washing Mo Jingchun's hair a little unskillfully.

He adjusted the temperature of the water, and slowly poured it on Mo Jingchun's hair, "If you think about it wildly, I will be merciless."

Mo Jingchun trembled subconsciously, "It's still possible, where can we go without mercy?"

He was about to be driven mad by Emperor Zhengshi.

Emperor Zhengshi said slowly: "Master, this is not good. You provoked it yourself. How can you give up halfway?"

Mo Jingchun: "..." What does it mean to give up halfway?

Do it in the middle of the night?

Even if you don't have to die directly.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and let His Majesty wash it a little bit, and his consciousness became a little blurred.

When he woke up suddenly, it was time to leave Tangquan and walk towards the main courtyard.Mo Jingchun was stunned for a while, struggling to get down, "The injury on your body..."

At least Mo Jingchun came here by himself when he came to Tangquan just now.

Emperor Zhengshi said lightly: "Don't move." He casually patted Mo Jingchun's buttocks with his palm, and even pinched, "It's almost here."

Mo Jingchun felt ashamed and angry.

This sudden emotion made Mo Jingchun sober up, and when he arrived at the main courtyard, he hurried down to avoid torturing himself and His Majesty.He originally wanted to check His Majesty's situation, but he saw Emperor Zhengshi walking unhurriedly to the bed, digging through the hanging clothes for a while, and finally took out a small doll.

Mo Jingchun felt his waist was pinched suddenly.

Then, Emperor Zhengshi took the villain and placed it in Mo Jingchun's arms, "Master, do you feel that he has become more realistic?"

Mo Jingchun was slightly surprised, raised his hand to look at the little man, and slowly touched the little face with his fingers.

"...It seems that there is some temperature?"

Mo Jingchun said hesitantly.

[Unlock progress: 1/4]

Jingguai suddenly popped up a prompt, which surprised Mo Jingchun, "Unlock what?" He looked at the appearance of this little doll, is it to make the doll come back to life?

[This half body is closely related to the host, and it is also active to some extent.When your connection with it is fully restored, the punishment will end]

Mo Jingchun frowned, fully recovered?

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said to Emperor Zhengshi, "Your Majesty, how about touching this little doll again?" Emperor Zhengshi glanced at him, sat down beside Mo Jingchun, and then squeezed it. Little doll's hands.

Mo Jingchun felt it for a while, shook his head and said, "Not enough, Your Majesty, you can use another exciting method."

Emperor Zhengshi: "..."

Slowly, he moved his fingers to the back of the doll's neck, and rubbed it again and again. The range of the movement was not large, but it had already covered all the sensitive points on the neck.Mo Jingchun shuddered suddenly, and suddenly covered the back of his neck with his right hand, the strange itching feeling was extremely subtle.

However, it is indeed closer than before.

Specifically, the empathy, or synaesthesia, between Mo Jingchun and this little puppet is stronger.

Mo Jingchun heaved a sigh of relief.

Finding a solution is naturally a good thing, but the solution is not easy.

…………

He closed his eyes and didn't think about it any more.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Mo Jingchun was already sleepy.The thoughts in Zuo Buter's heart cannot be expressed, and it is about punishment. If he talks too much, His Majesty will be more concerned, and it will be more troublesome afterwards.

After all, the punishment for those years of missions is already appalling enough.

This system task makes people helpless, and has gradually become accustomed to it.

He scribbled on this topic, unwilling to let His Majesty know the connection.Using the pretext of yawning frequently, I went to bed early, out of sight.

Emperor Zhengshi touched the villain once, then put it back under his clothes, then he walked on the bed and lay beside Mo Jingchun, "Go to sleep."

He soothed softly.

The emperor knows his own nature.

He definitely couldn't sleep.

Emperor Zhengshi took a little bit, and after putting Mo Jingchun to sleep, he turned his head sideways, opened a pair of dark and cool eyes, and stared intently at the person beside him.

If Mo Jingchun woke up and saw it, he might think that Emperor Zhengshi was crazy.

Who doesn't sleep most of the night, staring at people deeply in the middle of the night?

Mo Jingchun's steady breathing sound fell on Emperor Zhengshi's ears, like a silent comfort.

Far better than anything.

Suddenly, a slightly curved arc suddenly appeared on that calm face.

It was a silent smile.

——"Emperor, you almost lost your life this time, don't you regret it?"

——"This time, as long as the widow does not die, this is the most worthwhile transaction I have ever done in this life."

After all, he got Mo Jingchun completely.

Master is too restrained and indifferent, it is almost impossible to let him fully express his emotions.However, there is a way to find another way.

Emperor Zhengshi saved people willingly.

But what this brought him was unparalleled rewards.

The heavy, dying, and inability to struggle guilt will completely envelop Mo Jingchun.No matter what the future of Emperor Zhengshi will be, no matter what the world will discuss in the future, even if the Mo family is unwilling to be angry... Mo Jingchun will not leave.

Because Mo Jingchun is such a person.

There are too many people in Mo Jingchun's heart, the Mo family, Zhang Qianzhao, Yuan Heming... His family and friends, although they are not superior to Emperor Zhengshi, they are at most tied.

Mo Jingchun will not let anyone hurt them.

This "they", of course, also includes Emperor Zhengshi.

But... this also means that Emperor Zhengshi is not special in Mo Jingchun's heart.

As far as love is concerned, Emperor Zhengshi is of course the only one.

But what else?

He doesn't even count on the most important.

Emperor Zhengshi did have some unknown thoughts.

Mo Jingchun's omen and his resistance were right from the beginning.

He had long anticipated what kind of person the emperor would be...

However, the emperor did not do it.

This was not discovered by Emperor Zhengshi's conscience, but because of Mo Jingchun.

No matter which one it was, if Emperor Zhengshi really took action, it would bring about earth-shaking changes in the relationship between the two of them.Even if Mo Jingchun still has the desire for love, he will definitely not stay.

Emperor Zhengshi knew this very well.

But no matter how clear it is, how can it be possible for a greedy and cruel beast with endless desires to stop at this point?

In the eyes of Emperor Zhengshi, only "family" is the most worthy of concern.

In the past, it was Emperor Yongning and the Empress Dowager who formed the stability under this unique word.After the death of Emperor Yongning, this collapsed existence was also an incomparable support for Emperor Zhengshi.

Mo Jingchun stepped in, making the emperor realize that the existence of "family" is not enough.

Therefore, the emperor opened up a small corner for Mo Jingchun.

It was small, but it was completely full the moment Mo Jingchun appeared.

There is only so much in this corner, and it can only accommodate so much, except for Mo Jingchun, there is no one else.

But Mo Jingchun was not like that.

For the insatiable Zhengshi Emperor, he is a domineering and selfish person after all.

He did this little by little until he almost died in an accident, until he woke up and saw Mo Jingchun rushing out of control, watching him kneel down limply, seeing the naked softness and emotion in his eyes...

The fierce beast entrenched in Emperor Zhengshi's heart has long been overjoyed.

Emperor Zhengshi, what he wanted, the person he wanted, was riddled with wounds, digging flesh and bones, and he must be reluctant to do it.

In this way, it can be said that the merits and virtues are complete.

...

Mo Jingchun woke up suddenly.

He was gasping for breath, his appearance was like being hunted down in a dream, he woke up alive with fright, with a pair of dark eyes open, it was actually a little scary for a while.

The left servant beside him was startled by him, and said in horror: "Shang Shu, what are you?" He looked at the thin sweat on Mo Jingchun's forehead, and couldn't help feeling worried.

Now it's the twelfth lunar month of winter, although there is floor heating in this house, Mo Jingchun is useless!Just relying on the hand warmer on the knee, how can it be so warm?

Is something wrong?

Mo Jingchun raised his hand and wiped it, sweating profusely.

He originally wanted to take a rest in the afternoon, but he did not expect that he actually fell asleep during his doze.

Mo Jingchun took out the veil from his bosom, wiped his forehead and said, "It's okay, it's just a dream. What's the matter with you?" To say it was a dream might be too far-fetched.

He couldn't even remember what dream he had.

But in retrospect, the emotional depression and tension cannot be erased.

Zuo Shilang pursed his lips, and said softly: "The things you ordered your subordinates to look up before, already have some clues."

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "So fast?"

The left servant smiled bitterly and said: "But the only thing is not good, the right servant may be aware of it."

Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly: "It's normal for him to notice it. When necessary, he can reveal what I meant."

"Yes."

Zuo Shilang said a few more words, and then quietly retreated.

Mo Jingchun pressed the document handed over by Zuo Shilang, but did not check it immediately.

He contemplated his previous actions carefully, and after making sure that there were no deviations, he casually opened Zuo Shilang's documents to read. After a while, Mo Jingchun let out a sigh of relief and shook his head.

He put away the document and put it in the bottom box with a lock.

After getting off the clock, Mo Jingchun walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, met the right servant on the way, and said a few words to him.

At the locker room, the carriage is already waiting.

Mo Jingchun got into the carriage and said to Wei Yi, "Go to West Street first."

"Yes."

Wei Yi responded with a smile, "This West Street is very familiar to you."

This is true.

It's not that Mo Jingchun is familiar with West Street, but the people on West Street are all familiar with Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun smiled lightly and said, "Isn't this just right? I'm a regular customer, so I won't be bullied." He looked at the past scenery outside the window, but on the way, he saw a somewhat familiar boy.

Beside him stood a girl who looked a little fragile.

Mo Jingchun thought for a while, this should be the boy who threw stones at his carriage on West Street that time.Mo Jingchun only took a look at the scene at that time before Mohen led the boy away, barely remembering the boy's outline.Now that the past time is not long, he can come out, it seems that just like Mo Jingchun's previous guess, the fault he committed is not serious.

Mo Jingchun put down the curtains and didn't take it seriously.

The carriage passed by the pair of siblings, the young man suddenly raised his head, subconsciously glanced left and right, and then stared at Mo's carriage.When the carriage disappeared at the end of Fangshi, he slowly turned around, and the shattered hairs all over his body calmed down.

The younger sister keenly sensed that the boy's state was not right, and said strangely: "What's the matter? Could it be that someone was staring at us just now?" She was aware of her brother's keenness, but this was at the foot of the capital, not like they were before. In those remote places, there should be no more...

The young man said quietly: "The person who looked at us just now should be the person in the carriage."

The young sister looked back, only to see the empty street with no carriages, "Who is that?"

"Mo family, Mo Jingchun." The young man pursed his lips, and said reluctantly after a while, "The money to redeem me was given by his slave."

The young elder sister frowned, but her weak appearance showed a bit of stubbornness, "How did you get involved with him?"

In order to get to the capital along the way, they did indeed do a lot of side things.For example, stealing other people’s clothes while fleeing, and petty theft in order to survive. These are all done by teenagers, and mistakes need to be punished, so when my sister went in for her brother, she felt very peaceful.

After all, they were at the foot of the capital, so they had to do so in order to persist.

It's not that the two of them can't find other things to make money, but they dare not show their faces at all.Even though this is the capital city, they are afraid that if they reveal their past skills, they will be killed.

Hearing what his sister said, the young man said in a low voice, "I was worried about your body that day... When I was angry, I went to the West Street to guard, and when I saw the Mo family's carriage, I threw a stone at it..."

Before he finished speaking, his sister slapped him on the face and said angrily: "You know very well that living is the most important thing, why do you want to do such a thing!" Spring!He has been attacked several times in succession, and there must be more people around him than before, with his eyes open and dark, coupled with the boy's abrupt behavior...

Her face gradually paled, "No, we need to change places immediately."

The young man covered his face and raised his head, and said in surprise, "Why is this so?"

She shook her head, thinking about how much money they had left, gritted her teeth and said, "Mo Jingchun is a man of rules. You threw stones at him for no reason, but he made people understand the cause and effect, and replaced you and me. Come out and help give money, he is indeed a gentleman. But he is a gentleman, and the people around him may not be."

But right now, no one can know the secrets about them!

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the disaster of murder will repeat itself!

The pair of siblings left in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, their figures disappeared into the darkness.

...

When Mo Jingchun came back from West Street, he bought a lot of milk cakes.By the way, I also bought some Coke toys for An Niang. Now that An Niang is a little older, when she sees him, she will laugh and call him little uncle.

Grandma's, soft, like a little doll.

Sometimes when looking at An Niang, Mo Jingchun would regret missing the childlike fun of Tao Niang in those years.

When he returned to Mo Mansion, the sky had already turned gray and dark.

This winter night always comes so quickly.

Mo Jingchun walked into the main courtyard slowly, and asked people to send the cakes to the women's family, and then sent the toys to Xu Sumei, before returning to her own room.

As soon as I entered the room, I could see that the shelf that was originally placed in the Ming hall was removed, and now there is an extremely magnificent and beautiful screen.It is said to be a screen, but it is not complete. If you look carefully, it is actually a purely carved craftsmanship. The entire screen is made into the appearance of waves beating. From a distance, it looks lifelike, as if it is really so.

This is a birthday gift from Emperor Zhengshi.

The gift that Mo Jingchun "asked for" in the East Mansion back then was just one of them.

Emperor Zhengshi did not forget.

For example, for the screen in front of Mo Jingchun, to carve it into such a shape, it took more than a few months of time and effort?Naturally, people were ordered to prepare early.

And this is just the most inconspicuous thing that Emperor Zhengshi prepared, at least something that can be put on the bright side.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help but get a headache when he thought of the reward from Emperor Zhengshi that day.

Things like flowing water were moved into Mo's house, and they couldn't even be placed in the courtyard. Finally, looking around from the outside, you can still see boxes and cages filled to the brim.

For those who didn't know, they thought it was a family that was getting married. Such a lively battle was rare.

Emperor Zhengshi said it was a reward, but in the eyes of the courtiers, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face.

The emperor was not allowed to discuss the matter of Mo Jingchun's regency in the court hall, but since ancient times, the more things that are not allowed, the more they want to talk about them in private.

It is impossible for Emperor Zhengshi to control their private conversations, right?

But at this time, His Majesty rewarded such a large number of things without any reason, many of them were treasures directly carried out from the private treasury, how could this not make them jump in anger?

As long as Mo Jingchun thought about it for a while, he felt helpless.

Sometimes, Mo Jingchun suspected that His Majesty did it on purpose.

Mo Jingchun looked at the screen of waves thoughtfully, this kind of novelty may not be precious, but it is an interesting picture.At least Mo Jingchun liked it very much, he stretched out his hand to touch the marks on it, and said softly: "Then what do you want to do, Your Majesty?" All illogical things always have a hidden meaning.

Just like Mo Jingchun felt His Majesty's eager call before, but instead of going to the palace, he went to the East Mansion.It is because the location of the imperial palace is a kind of bondage for Mo Jingchun.

And precisely at that time, what Mo Jingchun wanted was to vent without any scruples.

He used that hearty affair to vent the panic in his heart.The endless demands also made Mo Jingchun look like a different person at that time.

But there are traces.

Mo Jingchun has always worried about His Majesty's injury, but when the government is unstable and everything is uneven, it is impossible for him to show too much on the surface, and he can only hide it deep in his heart.However, how could the pressure from the accident disappear silently when His Majesty woke up?

What exists is hard to erase.

Then the reason why His Majesty still used such thunderous means knowing that he could not be suppressed by force, and why?

Mo Jingchun lowered his eyes, stopped looking at the screen, turned and entered the inner room.

Fake things are still fake after all.

It can never be true.

...

"What did you say?"

In the middle of the night, it was supposed to be a time to rest, but Yuan Heming still stood in a narrow, secret passage with eyes full of dark circles open, his fingers kept kneading the spot of his forehead, almost to the point of smashing it.

"If the person escapes, go and investigate!"

What do you mean someone ran away?

The target has long legs, don't they have long legs?

Ever since Yuan Heming fell into the pit of Emperor Zhengshi, he has been thinking about climbing out day and night. He is a lazy person, and he has become a model worker. This is really epic.

"This subordinate suspects that the identities of these two people are still strange. I have come here this time to ask you to allow this subordinate to take people away from Beijing, and to track down their traces along the way."

It is really not difficult to find them in the capital.

The manpower that Yuan Heming was in charge of relied on it for a living.But it is easy to catch people, but it is not so simple to dig out their information.

Yuan Heming touched his chin, and did not rush to agree, "Tell me about the situation."

The man leaned forward, and didn't care that the narrow place was so cramped, "After they entered Beijing, they would change places every ten or so days and a half months. And the places they changed were very strange. From north to south, from east to west, there was nothing There is no fixed location. After three months of this, they finally settled down. But today, they changed their foothold in a hurry. The subordinates originally thought that there were some extra variables that provoked them, but after careful investigation, today only One thing that can be considered an accident is that they bumped into Mo Shangshu's carriage."

Hearing the words "Mo Shangshu", Yuan Heming's attitude became a little more serious.

He squinted at the subordinate.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this group of bastards know the friendship between the few of them, and deliberately