Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Both Cheng Weizhong and Cheng Yujun were taken away by Emperor Zhengshi's people and resettled. With the help of the emperor, they can get the most appropriate treatment and protection.

Mo Jingchun could tell that His Majesty was somewhat touched by what happened to the married couple.

There are not many things that His Majesty can care about.

Standing in the backyard of Renchun Hall, looking at the vacant house, Mo Jingchun shook his head and said, "If they didn't meet by chance, they might not be able to walk to Jingzhao Mansion smoothly." There was too much luck in it , If there is a chance, they may have been ambushed on the way to arrive.

But whether it's Cheng Weizhong or Cheng Yujun, the toughness and perseverance shown by these two people are really amazing.

The family style of getting married is really good.

Emperor Zhengshi was at the door of the side house, looking at the dilapidated house, and said casually, "Master, do you know where they hid the Taizu Ling?"

Mo Jingchun looked at His Majesty with surprise on his face.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled slightly, "On the day they entered the city, they touched the square where Jingzhao Mansion was located, and buried things under the wall."

Mo Jingchun was slightly surprised, nodded with a smile, "That's a good idea."

After the piece of Taizu Token was dug out, it was confirmed to be genuine by virtue of the same imprint on it as the other two pieces, which was enough to prove what Mr. Cheng Yu said.After confirming Cheng Yujun's identity, the people Yuan Heming sent out later also got news one after another. From the digging of the route where the pair of siblings came to the capital, they have already found several clues of being attacked.

As long as you follow the picture and find out, those who hide in the dark may not be able to escape.

Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief.

The siblings Cheng Weizhong and Cheng Yujun may have some minor problems, but these are the traces left by them on their way to survive. If not, they may not be able to make it to the capital alive, and there is no need to be so demanding on their problems .

As long as the person is still there, there is always enough time to slowly adjust and correct.

Mo Jingchun, "How does Your Majesty plan to deal with the two of them?" He coughed a few times, before he had time to take the veil, he covered his mouth with his cuff.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes on Mo Jingchun were extremely focused, as if he couldn't move away, "Find out who the people who chased them down are, and where they used to get married. Even Taizu's follow-up doesn't know about his friend. Who tracked down the place where she lived in seclusion... These two pairs of siblings are not very old, and their problems can be solved. His disciple is Lord Cheng Yu, and the Queen Mother seems to be very sorry for her situation, and wants to adopt her as a righteous daughter."

The emperor knew that this was actually the empress dowager's loneliness.

In such a huge harem, apart from Emperor Zhengshi, the eldest prince, and a few concubines, there were only a few people who came and went.

The eldest prince is also a grandson, so it is impossible for him to talk about himself, and there is not even a single flower in the palace.

This was just an idea that the Queen Mother suddenly had when Emperor Zhengshi went to see the Queen Mother early in the morning, but if the Queen Mother insisted on doing so, Emperor Zhengshi would not refuse.

As long as the queen mother is happy, why should he care?

This is not a bad thing for Cheng Yujun.

Just a righteous girl...

He snorted softly, this seniority is impossible.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, knowing that since Emperor Zhengshi took his heart, it was always a good thing.

It might be a flash of mercy from the emperor, but for His Majesty, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, if he is so moved, the people below will naturally pay more attention to what they do.

Mo Jingchun stopped thinking about getting married, instead looked at the clear sky, and said casually, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you're probably going back to the palace, minister..."

Before he could finish his last words, he saw His Majesty seemed surprised, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "When did the widow say that he is going back to the palace now?"

Mo Jingchun's words seemed to come out of his throat, "Don't His Majesty need to correct the memorial, so as to deal with the affairs of the court?" He said it in a serious manner, so as to be considerate of His Majesty.

Emperor Zhengshi flicked his sleeves, and said nonchalantly, "The elders in the Hall of Xianying are all busy. Later, they will naturally hand over important government affairs to the widow."

Mo Jingchun "..." His desire to cough became stronger.

He stood in the courtyard, looking at Emperor Zhengshi helplessly.

"Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?"

Mo Jingchun asked frankly.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes lit up little by little.

...

On both sides of West Street, there are row upon row of houses, which are extremely neat.

Men, women and children, walking through it, exudes a fresh atmosphere, interspersed with sporadic yelling and selling, this place must not be quiet unless it is in the dead of night.

Mo Jingchun stepped into it with Emperor Zhengshi, and greeted people one after another.

Many people deliberately poked their heads out from the front of the store, and greeted Mo Jingchun with a smile.He shook his head helplessly, and asked a few words about the business by the way.Walking all the way, talking all the way, when they arrived at the pastry shop, it took them a lot of time.

The waiter at the pastry shop puffed up his chest and proudly came to greet him.

He knew that the things in his house were always the best.

Even the wives and ladies in Mo Shangshu's residence liked it very much.

Mo Jingchun walked in familiarly, smiled at Xiaoer and said, "Is there still room upstairs?"

Xiao Er fiddled with the towel, and gestured to them for the location upstairs, "Anyone who comes may not be there, but you are here, how could there be no one? Hurry up, please go upstairs."

When they went upstairs, the leader Xiao Er overheard a sentence.

"...It's quite popular..."

That sounded like the man who had been talking to the stern man behind Mo Shangshu all the time.

This thought just passed by, and it didn't enter Xiaoer's mind, and the group of them was led to the private room.Xiao Er stood in the room and asked with a smile, "Are you ready to follow the old rules, or..."

Mo Jingchun first glanced at the stern man who was standing on the opposite side looking at the street scenery outside, hesitated for a moment, and said to Xiao Er, "Just follow the old habit, two copies of the inside and outside. Also, prepare two more boxes, wait Take it with you when you turn back."

Mo Jingchun didn't speak very clearly, but Xiao Er already understood what he meant, and glanced at the man standing in front of the window by the way, just about to speak, his opened mouth froze in place, he turned his head strangely. Head, then blinked suddenly, did not speak again, quietly backed out.

Xiao Er hurried out and stood outside the door silently.

Did he see something around that stern man's neck just now?Is...then what?No, is there any iron chain on him...

Xiao Er slapped himself on the face to prevent himself from thinking wildly.

He hurried down the stairs and went to the back kitchen to order people to do things.

While muttering in his heart, no, definitely not, his eyes are wrong.

The stern man looked like an ordinary person. How could such a tough and cold person be willing to be humiliated and wear something like that?

In the private room, Mo Jingchun frowned slightly as he looked at Xiao Er's leaving back.

Then he looked at His Majesty again, "He saw it."

Emperor Zhengshi casually tugged at the skirt of his clothes, showing a wanton and free smile, "I saw it, I saw it. Could it be that Master, want to kill him, to completely shut up?"

Mo Jingchun's face was a little embarrassed, "I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean by Master?" Zhengshi Emperor was aggressive, strolled and sat down opposite Mo Jingchun, at such a distance, stared at Mo Jingchun with burning eyes, and was not prepared to let him escape at all, "This one on the widow's neck Does the collar make Master feel ashamed like that?"

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips tightly, showing a forbearing expression.

For a long while, the atmosphere in the room seemed stiff and awkward.

Mo Jingchun sighed.

He got up and walked slowly to the side of Emperor Zhengshi, but His Majesty turned around, deliberately avoiding Mo Jingchun's sight and not letting him see the slightly messy skirt.Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth, embraced His Majesty's arm from behind, knelt on the edge of the chair with one knee, crossed Zhengshi Emperor's shoulder, and straightened the messy skirt for him.

Mo Jingchun's movements crossed his shoulders, and his breath was hitting Emperor Zhengshi's ears. He calmed down all the chaos carefully, and then stroked two places vigorously, making the collar straight again. Then he let out a sigh of relief and tried to stand up.

Emperor Zhengshi's current anger was not really angry, but just a kind of, somewhat cute annoyance.

If you really think that His Majesty is angry, turn around and leave, or leave him his own space, then I am sure His Majesty will be really angry, just like a big cat with fried fur, bowing its body and roaring at you, paw and paw. Paw down.

In fact, they all use meat pads at all, and they are not really angry.

It is a kind of wanton coquetry.

Mo Jingchun's eyes were a little dazed, and he suddenly wanted to get up.

No, it was just his fantasy.

The real His Majesty is not such a docile creature.

Emperor Zhengshi grabbed Mo Jingchun's arm when he was moving, and pressed his forearm with great force. The strength he used was enough to pull Mo Jingchun back to its original position, "So, master, don't say anything. ?" Emperor Zhengshi raised his head, and pressed his handsome face on Mo Jingchun's arm like a rubbish, revealing a dark eye.

It looks gentle, but in fact the fingers pinched on the arm are very strong, as if they are about to burn marks.

Mo Jingchun lowered his eyes, rarely looked at Zhengshi Emperor's eyebrows from such a condescending place.Staring at that one dark eye, Mo Jingchun always had the horror of sliding down.

He was short of breath, and said calmly, "That's not the humiliation of the minister, it's the humiliation of His Majesty."

That's right, when Mo Jingchun had his ankle ring buckled by Emperor Zhengshi, he more or less thought so in his heart.A person, no matter how calm and self-sustaining he is, always has some inflated desire to attack with skills, and items such as collars and anklets are branded on people, as if they are labeled as belongings.

……everything?

Mo Jingchun was slightly startled, and suddenly realized the most essential point from His Majesty's chaotic and disorderly demeanor.

Could it be that for His Majesty, this collar...

"This is not a humiliation." Emperor Zhengshi interrupted Mo Jingchun's thoughts indifferently, and stroked the marks under the collar with his fingers. Even if it was barely covered by the collar, the hard existence was not erased. Shouldn't it be an honorable feat?"

He laughed, looking gentle, but inadvertently revealed a ferocious coldness.

"No one will treat this thing as..."

Mo Jingchun couldn't say such difficult words.

Considering that Mohen and Wei Yi were both outside, and the sound insulation effect of this bag was not good, when Mo Jingchun said this, he was still cautious and did not make too much noise.But His Majesty didn't care about these occasions at all, he bit Mo Jingchun's arm very lightly, but biting upwards along the forearm, when he bit the tender meat inside, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but slapped shiver.

- "Am I not human?"

Hearing the footsteps outside and feeling Mo Jingchun's trembling body more and more, Emperor Zhengshi let go of his arm somewhat regretfully, turned around, watched his master stagger a few steps and stood upright, then Frantically arranging the wrinkled clothes, showing some embarrassing blushing.

Looking at His Majesty's bright red lips, Mo Jingchun uttered those words with a faint smile.

He stiffened his body and sat down opposite Zhengshi Emperor.

Even though he knew that His Majesty's lips became redder because of the rubbing just now, he couldn't help but feel that it was like a horrible trace of scarlet blood smeared.

Xiao Er came over with the pastry, and immediately the fragrance wafted out, and the mouth seemed to secrete drooling.

Even though he had to go through the outer room, Xiao Er still brought the things to the inner room first, and then put them down one by one.During the movement, Xiaoer looked at the stern man inadvertently, only took a glance, then quickly took it back, then put down the last plate of milk cake, and then hurried out with the remaining half Walk.

fortunately.

He just said, how is that possible?

That was indeed his illusion.

Xiao Er didn't know why he was so concerned about this matter. He went out with the remaining half of the pastry, and then put it on for Mo Hen and the others, and then hurried down to prepare refreshments to relieve the tiredness. After leaving, no one was there to bother you.

In the past few years, the pastry shops on West Street have introduced new ones, and have changed several main pastries, but after coming and going, milk cakes are still popular and regular customers, and many ladies from rich families will not come in person, so let The servants of the family come to buy and sell, which makes the chef both happy and frustrated.

The new works that were released later were not comparable to the pastry works of my peak period, which was somewhat of a shock.

Mo Jingchun was the first to move his chopsticks, picked up a piece of chestnut cake, and put it on the white plate in front of Emperor Zhengshi, "This is a new product they released later, if your majesty doesn't mind it, you can try it."

The last time Emperor Zhengshi came was probably five or six years ago.

Emperor Zhengshi has always admired Mo Jingchun's self-cultivation skills, just now there were traces on the surface, but at this moment, everything has been cleaned up, no one can see the emotions behind it.

He took a bite.

His Majesty ate very slowly, as if he was grinding, or savoring carefully, eating extremely slowly.The aroma of the chestnut cake is indeed strong, and it is very fragrant when biting into the mouth, as if eating it for real.

Emperor Zhengshi said, "Such a chef is still living in West Street, and has not been poached by any wealthy family?" His Majesty's words are also true.

How many chefs are able to gain a firm foothold by relying on their first-hand and second-hand unique craftsmanship.

Expensive essence is not expensive, as long as it is used, those rich and powerful don't care about spending money to support a few pastry chefs, especially the chef of this West Street pastry shop, who is a real talent, no matter how high the price is, those People are also willing.

Even if the pastry shop relies heavily on the cook and gives enough money, can they spend more money than those who have money and have nothing to spend?

Mo Jingchun smiled, "Your Majesty's words are indeed true. There are also many people who have sent people to dig her up. This West Street seems to be unreliable, but this cook's craftsmanship is excellent. I want her to come here." There are quite a few wives of my own family." It would be somewhat embarrassing for a family in the capital if there is no unique dish on any table that is different from other families.

"However, the shopkeeper of this store is kind to her." Mo Jingchun also picked up a piece of chestnut cake for himself, and said lightly, "When she was learning the craft, the master master not only looked down on her as a woman, but even looked down on her. He wanted to belittle her, but in the end, it was the shopkeeper who was still working as a waiter at the time and rescued her. Then the two of them were kicked out by the master and fell to the streets."

Mo Jingchun took a bite, and the fragrant smell filled his nose, "After so many years, their relationship is as sincere as brother and sister. They each have a family, and they still live nearby. As far as I know, this pastry shop was originally It is the shop of the Zhang family, after the decline of the Zhang family, it changed its owner again, but such a big rotation, the shopkeeper has not changed... Do you think it is possible?" He smiled lightly at His Majesty.

The position of the shopkeeper is generally held by the dowry of the hostess's wife, or a servant who is valued, and will not be given to these outsiders after all.

If it wasn't for the full support of the chef, how could there be no substitutions?

And since she is not willing to change the shopkeeper, she will naturally not be moved by money and poached by others.

Speaking of this, Mo Jingchun smiled, "How can you know if there is a family or a dignitary behind this shop? If necessary, they can ask the cook to help them, and there is no need to bring them into the mansion. .” In this way, they will not allow others to poach their own corners.

Apart from knowing the special relationship between the shopkeeper and the cook, Mo Jingchun didn't specifically check who is behind this shop, so he just said it casually.

Emperor Zhengshi took a sip of tea to dilute the sweetness in his mouth, and said casually, "If there is really no one behind this, isn't the decision she made just stupid?"

Holding the teacup, Mo Jingchun said slowly, "In this world, there will always be people who are willing to do some stupid things. For example, Cheng Yujun's sister and brother, as well as the shopkeeper and the chef, are all like this."

He paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at His Majesty.

After a long time, he said softly, "Isn't it the same with what you are doing now?"

For friendship, for loyalty, for friendship, for entangled love, there are so many complicated things in this world, and there are so many and complicated things that cannot be put into words.

There will always be people who know that they can't do it, and who know it's useless and try to sacrifice for it.

This may be the reason why people are human. Sometimes such agitation can even break through the fear of life and death. It is a great good to sacrifice one's life for righteousness.

Emperor Zhengshi could not understand this emotion.

In the eyes of His Majesty, this is simply a matter of harm and no benefit.

Mo Jingchun knew that His Majesty was ruthless and heartless. To him, there were too few people who cared, and there was no extra space to appreciate those meaningless emotions.However, even if the emperor's emotion is as light as white clouds passing by in the sky, it is not non-existent.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help thinking of the suffocation at the moment when His Majesty almost died.

His Majesty does not understand.

He just couldn't empathize, and he didn't care.

How to force a crazy beast to care about the true feelings in the world?

Mo Jingchun didn't want to remind His Majesty either.

Even now, he still feels palpitating about what Emperor Zhengshi did at that time, if it happened again, Mo Jingchun would simply hold his breath and let it go.

After Emperor Zhengshi made a big criticism, his chopsticks caught the milk cake in the middle unexpectedly.

Mo Jingchun paused slightly, lowered his head and sipped his tea.

His Majesty bit off a corner of the milk cake, and the familiar and unfamiliar milk fragrance rushed into his lips, tongue and nose, as if this taste was so exclusive, it suddenly aroused the glutton in Emperor Zhengshi's belly, and his eyes became black again You Liang swallowed the remaining half.

He swallowed, raised his throat slightly, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was tasting the supreme delicacy.

Mo Jingchun swallowed.

He looked at His Majesty like this... as if he was gnawing on himself.

He watched His Majesty eat slowly but carefully.

Mo Jingchun: "...Your Majesty, that's why you like it so much?"

Emperor Zhengshi said casually, "It tastes familiar." He smacked his mouth inappropriately, evoking a weird smile.

"It's kind of like, milky."

He slowly licked the corner of his lips, and the scarlet tongue flashed past, causing Mo Jingchun to freeze suddenly.

The ambiguous and strange words did not have any direction, but seemed to whip a whip on his thin back.

At this moment, Emperor Zhengshi seemed to have had enough fun, threw the chopsticks aside, made a crisp sound, stretched his waist with long hands and feet, like a bowed tiger and leopard, then stood up abruptly, smiling He said happily, "Okay, I have read a lot today, so I won't bother my master to take it with me. I will go home later, so I can rest. Then..."

He paused, and slowly looked at Mo Jingchun.

When he got up, Master grabbed Zhengshi Emperor's arm and stood up too.

Mo Jingchun said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, let me have a look."

He has been noticing the strangeness of Emperor Zhengshi just now, even in the provocative movements, it has always existed, the vague stiffness has not disappeared with the passage of time.

That is……

Emperor Zhengshi's lowered eyes were extremely indifferent, and had nothing to do with his words and warmth, but when he touched Mo Jingchun's sight, he still spoke in a gentle tone, "Master, if you don't want to touch the widow, you don't have to Push yourself harder." He said hypocritical, high-sounding words.

Mo Jingchun's breathing was slightly suffocated, but he did not let go of his majesty's cuff, he swallowed, and said persistently, "Sit down."

Emperor Zhengshi shrugged, looked helplessly and sat back.

He sat casually, with his feet spread apart, and the wide sleeves hung down on his body, which was rolled up impatiently by His Majesty.Mo Jingchun walked over and happened to be standing in the middle, groping to tear open the skirt of Emperor Zhengshi's clothes that he had covered himself, revealing the cold collar.

"Master, are you teasing me?" The emperor deliberately teased Mo Jingchun with this tone.

Mo Jingchun said coldly, "If you don't talk anymore, I will be very grateful to Your Majesty." He took a deep breath, touched the collar with his cold fingers, then his face changed slightly, and he tore it even harder. The collar exposed a large piece of chest, and even two or three pieces of clothes were torn apart by Mo Jingchun, revealing the dark red blood underneath.

The position of the collar is against the Adam's apple. When swallowing, talking, and turning the neck, the slight friction seems to be insignificant, but in fact it is wearing away the flesh every time.

If the traces Mo Jingchun saw at the beginning were just redness and wear, but right now, the dark red blood was hidden under the collar, slowly oozing out.

Mo Jingchun said tremblingly, "What are you doing?"

Emperor Zhengshi stared at Mo Jingchun's slightly trembling eyelashes, it was like a fluttering butterfly, and the shadow fell on his eyes, as if moving with his breath.He took a breath like patience, as sharp as piercing through the air, then firmly grasped Mo Jingchun's waist, pulled him closer, and buried him in his lower abdomen.

Mo Jingchun subconsciously touched His Majesty's neck with his fingers, and after touching it around, he grabbed the gap at the back of his neck somewhat rudely.

Emperor Zhengshi suddenly pinched Mo Jingchun's wrist.

It is pressing at the vital point.

Mo Jingchun stared at Emperor Zhengshi, gritted his teeth and said, "Unless you kill me on the spot now, otherwise, I must take this thing down!"

Emperor Zhengshi shook his head amusedly, how could he be willing to touch his wife's finger?

Thinking of this, he simply let go of his strength and let Mo Jingchun move.The master stood between his legs, leaned over, put his fingers together on the back of Zhengshi Emperor's neck, and then with both hands, he opened the gap, forcing a huge gap, so that the ring can be passed through. Take it out from the body of Emperor Zhengshi.

The moment the collar was taken off, he didn't know whether the oppressed blood had regained its vitality, or because His Majesty accidentally lost his breath, so he covered his mouth and coughed sullenly.The coughing sound was not loud, but Mo Jingchun heard the sound of rapid breathing followed by a pause.

Mo Jingchun looked at the scars on Emperor Zhengshi's neck after taking off the collar, and couldn't help but sink for a moment, but said calmly on his face, "Mohen, go to the carriage and apply the trauma ointment prepared by Doctor Qin Bring it here."

At the end of the conversation, the voice finally became gloomy, with a bit of sternness.

The collar was tightly pressed on Emperor Zhengshi's neck, how could it be harmless?

Whether it is breathing or eating and drinking, it is a great threat!

Mohen, who was squatting on a chair and trying to listen to the movement in the room, was taken aback. He rushed down suddenly to answer, then gestured to Wei Yi with his eyes, and trotted out the door.

His speed was extremely fast, and he jumped down the stairs in two or three strokes.

Wei Yi stood up solemnly, walked a few steps, and stood at the place of internal and external communication, "Lang Jun, do you need a little help?"

"No need."

Mo Jingchun said coldly, "Just eat, don't worry about us."

When Emperor Zhengshi heard the words, he sneered, "Master really gathered Wei Yi."

Mo Jingchun's fingers landed on His Majesty's neck, the swollen and hot wound made him suffocate slightly, and he did not immediately answer Zhengshi Emperor's words.

After waiting for a while, he sighed, and when he heard the movement outside, he lifted his feet and walked outside the door.

Emperor Zhengshi did not stop him.

Mo Hen and Wei Yi waited outside the door eagerly. When they saw Mo Jingchun coming out, the two men began to look up and down Mo Jingchun's appearance. After confirming that he was not injured, Wei Yi's face turned slightly pale. Change.

It wasn't Mo Jingchun's accident, who else was in the room?

Mo Jingchun said calmly, "No one has an accident, don't think about it."

After Lang Jun entered, Mo Hen subconsciously said, "I'm not thinking about it?"

Wei Yi remained calm, "I'm just thinking about it, is it okay?"

He turned around and walked towards his seat, calling Mohen over, "Didn't you hear what Lang Jun said? Don't think about it, just sit down."

Mo Hen walked over slowly, with frowning and hesitant appearance, Wei Yi sighed helplessly, "Actually, I have always wanted to say that it is useless even if you think too much. The matter between your Majesty and Lang Jun is a foregone conclusion." , at least within the year, there will be no changes."

He cleverly concealed the fact that he was thinking too much.

Mo Hen: "But a companion is like a tiger, who knows what the future will hold? We are all small people, and if something happens, something happens, but if it is a gentleman... then I can't stand it."

He glanced at Wei Yi sullenly.

Wei Yi spread his hands, "I have been out of the palace for many years, you see I am useless."

The two kicked each other under the table.

In the back room, Mo Jingchun listened to the voices outside with restraint, and sighed deeply.

Has no one told them that the sound insulation in this private room is not good, and the sound insulation in the outside room is even worse?

Emperor Zhengshi said with a half-smile, "I have not deceived my master. Wei Yi is a very thief. If you subdue him, he will dare to fight for you."

Mo Jingchun said calmly, "Which of the hidden guards you sent would not fight for my minister?"

He wasn't accusing Wei Yi, but he didn't like His Majesty's tone of treating Wei Yi as an object.It's just that he also knows that in His Majesty's eyes, except for a few, they are all tools for walking, which can't arouse his reaction at all.

Emperor Zhengshi raised his head and let Mo Jingchun move. When the tingling sensation came, he didn't even frown, but just smiled and sighed, "That's different. Back then there were so many guards, why did the widow alone Among these people, Wei Yi was selected, one is that he has been in the public office for two years, and it is more suitable to pretend to be an ordinary servant than a cold secret guard, and the other is that this kid's heart is not dead yet."

Mo Jingchun was slightly surprised, but he didn't stop moving his hands, he just frowned and observed His Majesty's scars.

"Isn't it a good thing that the heart is not dead?"

Mo Jingchun said casually.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a little satisfied when he listened to the words that the master followed naturally.

It's been a while since they had such a casual question and answer. Because of the excessive behavior before, Mo Jingchun was always very cautious about everything about Emperor Zhengshi, and he was even less willing to approach him proactively. For those guarded, inconvenience means possible bribery?"

Mo Jingchun frowned and sighed lightly.

Then those dark guards will turn people into tools.

"Hehe, so, master, don't think that those hidden guards sent by the widow to Mo's residence are all poor people. For them, this may be the best job." The emperor looked at Mo Jingchun, faintly Said, "After all, you are giving them the greatest kindness."

When Mo Jingchun rubbed the medicine vigorously, Emperor Zhengshi gasped and said pitifully, "Master, if you press it down again, the skin will rot."

Mo Jingchun quickly raised his hand, carefully inspecting the swelling under his throat, "Aren't you talking about Wei Yi? What are you talking about about Wei Wei?"

"Wei Yi, it's very difficult to convince a person like Wei Yi, but if he is really convinced, he will go through fire and water, and he will go through fire and water without hesitation. Therefore, such a person is more useful alive than dead." Shidi raised the corners of his lips, "After all, a person who can think flexibly is better than a dead thing, isn't it?"

"Liu Hao can also die for you." Mo Jingchun said suddenly, he remembered that dream that was so long ago that he could hardly recall it anymore. Various tasks that have not been completed, "If something really happens to you."

Mo Jingchun had already circled behind Emperor Zhengshi, gently lowered his head, and then applied medicine to the back of his neck, so he couldn't see His Majesty's expression clearly, "Liu Hao, if it's him, then I'm not sure. If the widow dies first, maybe he will still be dying and struggling to avenge the widow."

Mo Jingchun turned his head and thought for a while, but he still had a deep impression on Liu Hao with the scarred face.

It is also possible.

"how about you?"

Emperor Zhengshi asked unpreparedly, "If the widow died, if the group of people in the Tai Hospital couldn't save the widow when he was on the verge of death the previous time, would the master avenge the widow?"

This is a taboo subject.

Whether it was Mo Jingchun or Emperor Zhengshi, after waking up, neither of them mentioned it.

Mo Jingchun stroked his forehead and coughed twice, "What do you think?"

"What do you think?" Emperor Zhengshi smiled, his voice clear and clear, "I think that once Master gets angry, it may be very scary. It's so scary that even Xu Boheng is a little worried." The ambiguous words rose, With a sticky and intimate tone.

Mo Jingchun laughed, "I'm not someone worth remembering." After all these years, no one would think that he has a bad temper.

"Really?" Emperor Zhengshi raised his head, pinched Mo Jingchun's chin with his fingers, and stole a kiss while he was unprepared.

The positions of the two moved up and down, but the emperor sitting at the bottom of the chair did not fall down at all. Instead, he showed a kind of joyful arrogance, "But I think the master is reluctant to part with me."

There are thousands of things in the world, and they all come down to an ambiguous word.

——Reluctant.

Willing, willing, since Mo Jingchun was reluctant, he had foreseen the result from the very beginning.

Mo Jingchun lowered his head, facing His Majesty's raised head gesture.

The two looked at each other, and Mo Jingchun seemed to see another possibility of turning the world upside down through His Majesty's dark eyes.

That's right, don't ask for an afterlife, only this life.

If it is cut off at this point and there is no way back, why not make a complete flood and let everything be white and clean, how about it?

Mo Jingchun averted his eyes, took a step back, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready."

Emperor Zhengshi sat upright unhurriedly, pinched his chin and muttered, "Why do you need to take the medicine, just let nature take its course, and no one can die from the left and right."

Mo Jingchun couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes, but he was suddenly hooked to the lapel of his clothes, pulling him forward a few steps.

Seeing that His Majesty had already got up, his dexterous fingers could no longer be stopped by his movements at this moment, and he untied Mo Jingchun's collar in twos and twos, and then revealed the white neck, "Ha - I knew it, Master still Hang on to this."

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Jingchun triumphantly, then hooked his fingers and took off the white cloth around his neck, and put it in his hands, "Aren't you going to bandage the widow?"

Mo Jingchun "..."

His fingers moved stiffly, lowered his eyebrows, took a step forward and pulled the white cloth from Emperor Zhengshi's hand, and then slightly tiptoed to surround Zhengshi Emperor.He could have asked His Majesty to squat lower, but he didn't know what Mo Jingchun was trying to do, so he didn't say a word, but just moved silently.

Until finally tied a knot lightly, "Okay..."

Before the last word could be uttered, Emperor Zhengshi lowered his head suddenly, biting the tongue that hadn't been withdrawn fiercely.

The soft tip of the tongue was bitten until it bleeds, and the intruding tongue rolled back, leaving a trace of scarlet saliva.

"This is the deposit." Zhengshi Emperor's dark and cold eyes, but the ice was gradually melting, he wiped the moisture from the corners of Mo Jingchun's lips with his fingers, "After three days, Master will come to the palace?"

The emperor looked at him with a smile, but there seemed to be no smile in his eyes, "If you take off the collar, you have to replace it with something else. This is what we agreed on before."

Mo Jingchun "..." Who the hell told you that!

He roared in his heart, punching left and right...

After touching the injury on Emperor Zhengshi's neck, he moved his eyes stiffly, "...I know."

The bright scarlet stings Mo Jingchun's eyes.

However, Emperor Zhengshi smiled as if he had just stolen, and began to take care of his clothes, and when he returned to his calm appearance, leaving only the soft restraint on his neck, he said goodbye to Mo Jingchun with a smile.

Down the stairs, there was already a carriage waiting outside.

Mo Jingchun watched Zheng