Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Before Mo Jingchun fell asleep, he still hadn't figured out what Alpah was and what ABO was. This sounded like a world view that had nothing to do with them.

After Jingguai's explanation, Mo Jingchun's feeling was like a fairy tale.

If they are both male and female, why can they be divided into three genders, and together they are six?

What kind of magical world is this?

However, the ghost also explained that after the weakening, only a small amount of influence will remain, and it will not last for too long.

Mo Jingchun trusted three points for the time being.

After waking up the next day, Mo Jingchun felt for a while, his body didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't have any strange reactions, even the dry heat that made people toss and turn a while ago didn't appear.

It seems that this time, the ghost should not deceive him.

When Mo Jingchun went to the official department, the officials in the official department had already learned to restrain themselves, and they would no longer look at Mo Jingchun with that strange look.After several days of the incident, when all kinds of rumors began to prevail in Beijing, the officials at least learned not to look at Mo Jingchun when doing things.

In those two days, apart from some people in the official department who were stupid about this matter, there were even some people who asked Mo Jingchun honestly about the whole matter, and Mo Jingchun really got a response.

Shang Shu's attitude was gentle, although he didn't say too much, he didn't deny the matter.

While others were secretly surprised by this, and because of Mo Jingchun's indifferent attitude, he soon stopped showing it on the surface and devoted himself to working hard.

As for why Mo Jingchun didn't say anything...

Is it impossible or because of Emperor Zhengshi?

Your Majesty is really vicious, but he refuses to let Mo Jingchun tell the truth, he enjoys the current situation very much, how can Mo Jingchun not see it?

Mo Jingchun could only cover his face and sigh, pretending he didn't know.

In the middle of the afternoon, when Mo Jingchun was looking down at the document in his hand, the left servant hurried in from outside. He was about to say a few important things when he saw Mo Shangshu holding the document with one hand and reading it with the other. But the hand was kneading a small piece of cloth, which seemed to have been ravaged over and over again, and had already shown a wrinkled and pitiful appearance.

At first, Zuo Shilang was just a little surprised by Mo Shangshu's interest, and didn't say much. After the monk Shu dealt with the important matter in a hurry, before he left, he found that Shangshu had forgotten the cloth note, and he was only focused on looking at the memorial in hand, and then Not paying attention, he turned around and left.

When he was on duty, Mo Hen came to pick up Mo Jingchun, seeing his tired expression, he hurriedly helped him up.As soon as a finger touched Mo Jingchun, he subconsciously slapped his palm away.Even Mo Jingchun himself didn't expect that quick reaction, and he froze on the spot.

"Are you hurt?" Mo Jingchun didn't think about it, thinking it was an unconscious reaction of his body.

Mo Hen didn't take it seriously either, after all, who doesn't have a special stress habit for a martial arts practitioner?For example, it took a month or two for Wei Yi and Mohen to get along in harmony, otherwise if Wei Yi approached him from behind while he was doing something, he would be thrown away accidentally.

Mohen waved his hand, didn't care about the redness at all, and said with a smile: "What is Mr. Lang thinking about, so engrossed?"

Mo Jingchun checked it carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "I was just thinking about what I had to deal with today, but I didn't pay attention." He was still a little apologetic after all, and asked Mohen to check carefully after returning.

After returning to Mo Mansion, Mo Jingchun walked along the veranda, just about to change clothes, but saw Tao Niang standing on the only way with her maid Donghu, she looked like a big girl with her slim appearance.

But obviously waiting for him.

Mo Jingchun sighed inwardly.

Ever since she went to the palace last time, when she came back, Tao Niang always avoided him vaguely when facing him.Mo Jingchun didn't deliberately talk to her, but just asked her to meet Xu Sumei once after she came back. These days, she must have been grounded by her sister-in-law.

Tao Niang was a little nervous.

She was wearing pale pink clothes, standing under the banana tree, her eyes were reddish, and she was twisting a veil with both hands, fearing that it might be twisted into twists.

Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "Is it okay for my father to feed you?"

He reached out to touch Tao Niang's small head, and when he got closer, the faint smell of rouge and gouache on Tao Niang's body floated in the breeze.It was supposed to be a sweet smell, but for some reason, Mo Jingchun's palm was itchy and tingling, as if some moth had landed on it.

Mo Jingchun subconsciously took it back, this slightly quick movement did not arouse Tao Niang's suspicion.

After all, Tao Niang herself was still nervous.

She asked Donghu to go back, and followed Mo Jingchun like a small tail, step by step, and followed to the study room in the outer courtyard. Shaking his head, "A few simple words, as for us Tao Niang making it like this?"

Tao Niang said in a muffled voice, "Aye already knows what I'm going to say?"

"It's nothing more than asking whether the relationship between me and His Majesty is real or not, whether His Majesty has coerced me, when did it start, and the impact of external turmoil on being a father. If it is true, can I have a relationship with His Majesty?" Leave Yunyun," Mo Jingchun casually listed a few words, and then looked into Tao Niang's eyes, "And, this matter has nothing to do with you or your mother, don't add unnecessary guilt to yourself."

Tao Niang had to admit that what Mo Jingchun said right now hit her heart, which made her blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Aye is laughing at me."

Mo Jingchun shook his head with a smile, let Tao Niang sit down, and said in a deep voice: "These are the guesses in many people's minds these days, even if Tao Niang would have such thoughts, it is normal."

Tao Niang pursed her lips, and said softly: "Aye, you are serious, won't you regret it?"

Mo Jingchun scratched his neck with his fingers, stood silently in front of Tao Niang for a moment, and then sighed, "Tao Niang, no one knows whether he will regret it until he regrets it. I can only say I did it, Then don't look back."

"But if... the rumors are so ugly, and there are literati and poets who criticize you, even if it seems that this is His Majesty's coercion, but if it falls on you, it will be extravagant. For you ..."

Mo Jingchun sat down beside Tao Niang, and said calmly: "These are all the worries I had in the past, and I was so restrained by my father that I didn't dare to take a step. But looking at it now, everything has its own place. It's a matter of being mean after death, but if a person dies, everything will be nothing, so why care about it?" He patted Tao Niang's shoulder with a calm expression.

"As long as I haven't closed these eyes, Mo's residence will always be healthy and smooth. The rest depends on you and Yuanhe."

Mo Jingchun said flatly.

Tao Niang had never heard Mo Jingchun talk to him in such a solemn and peaceful tone, which made Tao Niang feel a strange feeling in her heart, as if Aye would leave at any time, which made her even more uncomfortable , subconsciously hugged Mo Jingchun's arm.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly.

His subconscious reaction almost made him withdraw his hand, as if he was resisting Tao Niang's approach.

wrong.

Mo Jingchun's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he thought about the things in the daytime, then thought about the ink mark, then the sting just now, and his resistance to Tao Niang's closeness...

This behavior, which he would never have done in normal times, is showing a little abnormally now.

Could this be related to what happened last night?

Mo Jingchun thought in his heart, and secretly raised his vigilance.

He suppressed his distaste for physical contact, and said calmly: "Other things, what are you worrying about these people? They couldn't kill me back then, and they might not be able to overwhelm me with other things now. Don't forget, This is not the past." He pinched Tao Niang's nose, which turned red.

Tao Niang mumbled a few times, then said with a groaning voice: "Even if Aye wants to be with that... His Majesty, if he really bullies Aye, even if he is the emperor, I, I will be with Azheng Let’s scold him in private.” At the end, Tao Niang was still a little discouraged.

After all, Emperor Zhengshi was the emperor, after thinking about it, she seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "You and the eldest prince are talking about this in private?"

Although the two of them can't meet each other all the time, in fact, their identities can't meet casually. After all, this will cause some problems, but the correspondence between the two of them is really frequent.

Tao Niang murmured: "It's nothing, it's just that occasionally things in the palace are mentioned, so Ah Zheng will say a few words occasionally, and it's not intentional."

Mo Jingchun blinked, seeing Tao Niang's intimacy when she spoke, she knew that she really cared about the eldest prince, at least she treated him as a younger brother.

He sighed softly in his heart, Your Majesty, the situation you want may not work.

When Tao Niang met the eldest prince, he was just a child, and the age gap between the two of them was so big, neither Tao Niang nor the eldest prince could think of this matter, when they grow up in the future, this time is enough time for them to calm down.

Mo Jingchun licked Tao Niang's little head, told her not to think too much, and then asked Xu Sumei's attitude.

Tao Niang drooped her head and said aggrievedly: "Auntie fined me not to go out for half a year, and recently I have to accompany her to the small Buddhist hall to copy Buddhist scriptures." The daughter's posture, she said whatever came to her mind, and she didn't hide it, she just wanted to act like a baby with Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun smiled and comforted her a few words, and when Tao Niang's mood recovered, as if all the things that bothered her before had disappeared, the smile on Mo Jingchun's face gradually faded as she watched her leave happily.

He let go of his tightly clasped wrist and found that it was already red and swollen.

Just now, in order to suppress his subconscious reaction, Mo Jingchun grasped the arm held tightly by Tao Niang, but these movements were hidden under the sleeves, so Tao Niang did not know Mo Jingchun's restraint.

Mo Jingchun stood in the room, closed his eyes and gasped for a moment, "Wei Yi."

He was guarding the door and came in immediately when he heard the call.

Mo Jingchun said calmly, "Come and try to touch me now."

Wei Yi showed confusion, but without hesitation, he stepped forward to touch Mo Jingchun's arm, but before he could grab it, Mo Jingchun had already punched it out.Wei Yi had been on guard for a long time, and suddenly turned sideways to avoid the movement. He turned around and stood at the door, watching Lang Jun looking at his outstretched hands with a puzzled expression.

It seems to be confirming the strength just now, or... is it surprised by what I did just now?

Mo Jingchun was sure that when he asked Wei Yi to touch him, he didn't have any intention of attacking him.

But when Wei Yi approached, Mo Jingchun's body moved involuntarily, why?

"Lang Jun, what is that thing?"

Wei Yi didn't mention the fact that he was almost attacked, but raised his hand and touched Mo Jingchun's cuff.

Mo Jingchun looked down and found half of the plain white cloth hanging down from the sleeve pocket.

Mo Jingchun: "..." He pulled out the sleeve bag, and found it was a familiar yet unfamiliar thing.

This was taken away by Emperor Zhengshi to bind his neck... Later, Mo Jingchun had to use another, ahem, in exchange to get it back.

After taking it back, Mo Jingchun felt ashamed, so he rolled up the thing and stuffed it deep in the closet.

When did he take this thing out and still hide it in his sleeve pocket?

Mo Jingchun was concentrating on contemplating, and managed to pull out from his memory that when he was changing his clothes this morning, he had already stuffed this lump on his body, and when he arrived at the official department, he was reading documents while unconsciously Playing with this thing!

Mo Jingchun's eyes were blank, how could he...

Such a natural and unconscious movement, if he hadn't been startled by the problem right now and thought about it carefully, Mo Jingchun might not have noticed the abrupt existence of this lump.

Facing Wei Yi's sight, he randomly put away the lump of stuff, stuffed it in his arms, and said calmly, "It's something I forgot to throw away before. It's okay, thank you for your temptation just now, it seems that my skills Still not much left behind." The second half of his seemingly teasing words convinced Wei Yi to some extent, showing a funny look.

"With your skill, if you still have to worry about this, then you are really mocking us guards."

Mo Jingchun said indifferently: "You are not my guard either, just do your job as an attendant." He slapped Wei Yi hard on the forehead, making him back out.

Wei Yi stood outside the door and rubbed his nose, knowing that several accidents had happened before, which made Lang Jun more cautious, and he was also afraid of accidents to those who followed him.

Mo Jingchun didn't stay in the study in the outer courtyard for long, and after a while, he returned to his own room with two files.

He stood in the house and looked around, and sat down holding the base of his nose after a while, pulled out the cloth strip a little annoyed, and carefully looked at the thing that should have looked normal.This is just an ordinary strip of cloth, at most it was pulled back from Emperor Zhengshi's neck. After all...

Mo Jingchun moved his nose.

He seemed to smell a cool fragrance.

It was very faint, so faint that he could hardly smell it, but under Mo Jingchun's careful investigation, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the scattered strips of plain white cloth lying on his lap.His teeth seemed to secrete a lot of saliva, as if a hungry person smelled extremely delicious food, and subconsciously wanted to suck it, or absorb the comforting and pleasant smell.

Mo Jingchun didn't realize that he was absorbing the smell until the tip of his nose touched the cloth strip.

It had been several days since this thing left Zhengshi Emperor's body, and it was put together in the closet again. Even if there was any breath left, it had almost dissipated long ago.

But Mo Jingchun's sudden supernatural sense of smell made him unconsciously bring this thing with him.

Recently, due to various things, Emperor Zhengshi never came to Mo Mansion except for that night when he appeared in Mo's mansion with a whole body of blood. The sheets and other items were changed every few days, and there was not much left.

After Mo Jingchun realized that he was obsessed with chasing Zhengshi Emperor's scent, he said calmly: "Is this a form of estrus?"

The spirits have already given Mo Jingchun popular science. The connection between A and O is established during the estrus period. Similarly, A will chase O, O will desire A, and A marks O and other strange knowledge.

But Mo Jingchun never thought that the smell of Emperor Zhengshi would also attract him?

[After testing, Gong Yeqi's body has not changed in any way, your preference for his breath should be caused by the heart]

Mo Jingchun pinched the base of his nose again, and after asking the spirit to explain the meaning of psychic nature, he sat silently on the armchair, pondered for a long time, and then said hesitantly, "If you talk about that again, what is it in the middle of time?" When it comes to estrus, tell me one more time."

I didn't pay much attention when I was popularized last night, but now I'm a little dazed.

...

"Master, please see me?"

A few days later, in Changle Palace, Emperor Zhengshi, who was immersed in correcting the memorial, suddenly looked up, with a little surprise in his dark eyes.

Earlier, because of the turmoil caused by Emperor Zhengshi wantonly, Mo Jingchun asked the dark guard to send a message, saying that the two of them should avoid meeting in private in the past few days, so as not to stimulate the mood of the queen mother and courtiers.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't care what his courtiers thought at all, but the Queen Mother...

Thinking of the empress dowager's anger these days, Emperor Zhengshi still reluctantly agreed.

But His Majesty's mood these past few days is obviously not very good, no one dares to run into him in the palace anymore, even the imperial garden has become a nightmare in the hearts of the palace sweepers.This made Emperor Zhengshi somewhat disappointed. After all, although he was bloodthirsty, if he wanted to relieve his boredom, there had to be a reason for the incident, and he couldn't just catch someone and kill him.

Liu Haozheng feels that these days are in dire straits.

After all, His Majesty can't toss other people, can't he toss the few around them?

His Majesty couldn't see Mo Jingchun himself, so he couldn't see the people around him happy. No, Liu Cunjian and his wife were sent out to the capital yesterday, and it seems that they won't be able to come back in two months.

And Yuan Heming almost got an extra wife who gave him a marriage, so he jumped three feet in a hurry, and said all the good things in front of Emperor Zhengshi, which didn't work.

Emperor Zhengshi's wickedness was arbitrary, and Liu Hao was afraid that it would be his turn next, so there was really no way out.

Who would have thought that Mo Shangshu actually entered the palace!

When Liu Hao received the news, he nearly beat the gongs and drums to welcome Mo Shangshu, his attitude was correct and enthusiastic, "Master, please come this way, this way is closer, and you can enjoy the garden rain scene."

Mo Jingchun had no choice but to say, "Officer Zhong, you and I have known each other for so many years, there is no need to do this."

In fact, Liu Hao has more than just the position of Zhongshiguan, and it is not rare to have other positions part-time, but Liu Hao still likes others to call him Zhongshiguan, which means that Emperor Zhengshi is the most trusted servant.

Liu Hao said with a smile: "Teacher, this is not ordinary. To slaves and maidservants, you are a god who saves suffering."

The purpose of walking from this small garden is also to avoid the torrential rain. There is a built corridor here. After passing through, and then walking through a short narrow palace road, you will arrive at Changle Palace.

Liu Hao's words are just polite words, so it's a bit strange to say them.

Mo Jingchun changed the subject and said thoughtfully: "By the way, Cheng Yujun and his brother are still used to being in the palace?"

"The queen mother likes them very much."

Yesterday, Emperor Zhengshi had announced that the Queen Mother would accept Mr. Cheng Yu as her granddaughter. After a while, on Mr. Cheng Yu's birthday, there will be a banquet in the palace. At that time, the matter will be officially announced again.Cheng Weizhong's injury has gradually recovered. After all, he is young and in good health. After a while, he will be able to get out of bed and walk around.

Mo Jingchun nodded and said nothing more.

After the traces of their group disappeared at the end, three thin figures appeared from another corner.

The leader is exactly the Cheng Yujun they mentioned just now.

Behind Cheng Yujun, there are two eunuchs and maids from Yongshou Palace.

"Princess, you really don't have to get out of the way just now. Mo Shangshu is a very good person and doesn't care about those red tapes." The maid said softly. Although she didn't finish her words, if Mr. Cheng Yu studied it carefully, he could guess what it meant. What's the meaning.

Cheng Yujun smiled lightly and said: "Mo Shangshu is a busy person. He entered the palace specially, so he must have something to do. I will take him to the door to thank him when the Japanese guard Zhong recovers. It is better than seeing each other in a hurry now. "

She is smart, and she knows the embarrassment of meeting at this moment.

Her status is embarrassing, Cheng Weizhong is also embarrassing in the palace, and Mo Jingchun's current rumors are even more embarrassing. Whether it is for her or Mo Jingchun, it should be the most suitable to meet again later.

When Mo Jingchun arrived at the gate of Changle Palace, Emperor Zhengshi was already waiting at the gate in person.

Mo Jingchun was amused and helpless, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, why do you do this, it's only for a while..." Before he finished speaking, he was dragged in by Emperor Zhengshi.

Emperor Zhengshi's movements looked tough, but in fact the range of movements was not large.

Mo Jingchun was brought into the palace by him, and his smiling eyes only stared at His Majesty, "Why is Your Majesty looking at this minister?"

Emperor Zhengshi said confidently: "Master, if you don't look at the widow, how do you know that the widow is looking at you?"

Mo Jingchun shook his head, and was about to speak when he felt His Majesty suddenly pick his palm, a little itchy, which made Mo Jingchun's movements stiff unconsciously.

Emperor Zhengshi lowered his head and approached Mo Jingchun, looked straight into his eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The master came to the palace specially, but what is the important thing?"

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips tightly.

His Majesty tilted his head, didn't get Mo Jingchun's answer, and was not in a hurry, he led him inside, "It's rare for Master to come into the palace, so you don't want to leave after finishing the business with the widow, right? Why don't you go down with the widow?" Chess, what's the matter, let's talk while playing chess..."

"It's actually nothing." Mo Jingchun turned away, looking casually at the layout of Changle Palace, "I just want to see Your Majesty."

This time it was Emperor Zhengshi who was stunned.

He was like a huge frozen beast, and Mo Jingchun pushed him to sit down with some embarrassment. It was not until Mo Jingchun found the chessboard and laid it out that Emperor Zhengshi suddenly hit him. trembling, then tightened Mo Jingchun's wrist, his eyes were astonishingly bright, "Master, how about staying in Changle Palace tonight?"

"No."

Mo Jingchun dismissed calmly and self-sufficiently.

Emperor Zhengshi was not annoyed at all, "The widow is going to Mo's residence."

"...It doesn't work either."

Mo Jingchun refused very hard.

These three words hovered on the tip of his tongue, and when Mo Jingchun wanted to say it, he had to put in a lot of effort.He finally realized that the impact of this punishment on him had shaken Mo Jingchun's restrained and repressed nature.

He shouldn't have been so impulsive.

To reduce the number of meetings, this matter was brought up by himself.

The person who can break through is also Mo Jingchun herself.

Mo Jingchun felt a fire in his heart, and he had been restless since that night, making him unable to accept anyone's touch, and hated any breath from others. He couldn't even accept the rouge and gouache on Tao Niang's body. Every time when meeting, Mo Jingchun frantically suppressed his violent impulse, and every time when leaving, Mo Jingchun felt the skin all over his body was tingling, and even felt the joy of relaxation.

Based on this, he avoided any possibility of meeting Xu Sumei.

After all, my sister-in-law is too alert, she might be discovered just by meeting her face to face.

But everything is manageable, except for one thing.

Mo Jingchun seemed to be unable to restrain that strange desire, every night, he would unconsciously walk around the house, and finally found all kinds of bits and pieces from every corner of the house.The sweat towel left by His Majesty, the purse he forgot to take away, and even a few inner clothes left here to replace... Before Mo Jingchun dug them out, he didn't know that there were actually so many more in this room Something that belongs to Emperor Zhengshi.

But the scariest thing was that Mo Jingchun couldn't restrain the urge to pile them up on the bed!

He was fed up with the feeling of waking up every day and secretly stuffing those little things back; or waking up to find that he was holding those clothes in his arms very crumpled.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He understood the meaning of this punishment very simply and rudely, and then decided to enter the palace.

The relationship between Mo Jingchun and Emperor Zhengshi has become much more harmonious than before. Even in matters of love, it is at most half-hearted and half-hearted, which can be regarded as you and me.Mo Jingchun was just ashamed to ask for it, not because he felt displeased.

Since this punishment is no different from the previous rabbit tail, following this line of thinking, how to solve it will have a clue.

Mo Jingchun didn't want to delay.

If we don't solve this problem, it will be a trouble in the future.

When he entered the palace this time, he came prepared.

Therefore, when Emperor Zhengshi was pressed down by Mo Jingchun, His Majesty was still a little dazed,

He was about to look up to see the sky outside, could it be that it is not dawn yet, and he has been dreaming all day today?

Otherwise, why would there be such a pie in the sky?

........................

........................

Emperor Zhengshi was half lying on the bed, admiring Mo Jingchun's beautiful waist, "Master, you really don't want to stay?" He was a little unsure, looking at the appearance of Master, as if he wanted to swallow him up.

Very deep.

Today is a big surprise for His Majesty. He did it very smoothly, but he has no conscience at all.

Today is really his lucky day, no matter why the Tai Tuo came here, but the one who enjoys the benefits is himself, which is not bad at all.

Of course, His Majesty also has his own contests in his heart, and he is somewhat skeptical.

But he didn't show it on his face, he watched Mo Jingchun's movements with a smile, that half-reclining appearance was really beautiful.

Mo Jingchun started to put on his clothes with trembling hands, except for the reddish corners of his eyes, it looked as if what happened just now had never happened.He turned his head and looked at His Majesty, who was disheveled and wearing a collar on his neck, his eyes moved away as if they had been scalded, but Mo Jingchun, who was clutching the corner of his clothes, had to admit...

In his out-of-control state, when he saw Emperor Zhengshi wearing a collar, he couldn't help but feel great satisfaction in his heart.

mine.

Mo Jingchun seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.

Mo Jingchun swallowed his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, Your Majesty, I should go. Also, please think carefully about what you just said, if..."

"Liar!" Zhengshi Emperor said aggrievedly, "It was clear that he wanted to enter the palace because he was worried about the widows, but in the end he did half of it, but the master secretly talked about the real thing."

Mo Jingchun couldn't help laughing, because of His Majesty's aggrieved appearance.

Although it looked pitiful, but with such a big ferocious hungry wolf entrenched beside him, he really couldn't feel any pity.

He had to say something else to distract his attention during the affair, also because of this strange estrus period. In Jingwei's narration, A is on the offensive side, but Mo Jingchun didn't pay much attention to their current... , but when he followed his instinct, Mo Jingchun always felt that his teeth were itchy and wanted to bite something.

In order to prevent this incident from becoming bloody and cruel, Mo Jingchun still worked hard to suppress this strange impulse.

Mo Jingchun waved his hand, not taking away any tenderness.

Emperor Zhengshi was lazily lying on the soft bed, and felt that the place was a little narrow, but the narrowness also had its own charm, just like the movement here just now, so the master had to sit on him...

Not bad.

When Emperor Zhengshi got up to put on his clothes, he realized that the ornaments he was wearing had fallen somewhere, and the emperor didn't care much, so he asked someone to get a new one.

For the next half month, Mo Jingchun entered the palace intermittently three or four times, sometimes just to play chess with His Majesty, sometimes it was really important, and in two of them, Mo Jingchun took the initiative to make Emperor Zhengshi There are some messy thoughts in his heart, and his eyes are full of this hateful and annoying Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun always pays attention to restraint in doing things, even for that job, it will only be done once at most, so he will call for money to withdraw.

But Emperor Zhengshi wanted to eat a few more bites. This is the mismatch between supply and demand.

But the person who provided it was only willing to give it a bite, and the person who wanted to eat more had no choice but to watch Mo Jingchun wave his hand with hatred, and left the Changle Palace calmly.

What's more, because of Mo Jingchun's calmness during this period, he neither died because of Emperor Zhengshi's previous "courtship" speech, nor alienated the palace and His Majesty because of it, and even entered the palace a few times occasionally. The rumors in the market have also quietly changed.

"Your Majesty, Gu Liufang and Zheng Mingchun are asking to see you."

Liu Hao leaned forward and said.

Emperor Zhengshi said without raising his head, "Gu Liufang, please come in, and let Zheng Mingchun go back."

Liu Hao agreed.

Zheng Mingchun, who was guarding outside the hall, heard what His Majesty meant, shrugged helplessly towards his master Gu Liufang, and said with a light smile: "It's not that I don't want to work hard for the Zheng family, it's that Your Majesty doesn't want to see me either." This time he Gu Liufang, Gu Daru, the master who is still a loner, has the reputation of Gu Daru, but His Majesty also refuses to see him. In fact, it also shows the attitude of Emperor Zhengshi.

Gu Liufang glanced at him, and a faint smile appeared on her old face, "This is your own business."

Hey, Gu Liufang is also a protectionist.

Of course it's the apprentice that matters.

After Gu Liufang left, Emperor Zhengshi frowned and threw the memorial in his hand aside, "Burn them all."

Liu Hao said cautiously: "Does that also include the previous ones?"

Emperor Zhengshi said coldly: "Is there any worth keeping those things? Burning them will waste the charcoal fire in this palace. Oh, yes, don't burn it, Liu Hao, go and ask Debai to come in and let him carry the ink brush Cross out all the piles and send them back."

When His Majesty said such wanton things, Liu Hao just bowed his head and went to do it.

After Debai moved the things out, Liu Hao came back and stood behind Emperor Zhengshi, as if to distract His Majesty's restless mood, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this servant suspects that there may be a thief in this palace." , Du Wen and others have counted, and many of the small things you carried with you have been scattered and lost, and the whole palace can't find them."

Emperor Zhengshi didn't take it to heart at all, and said indifferently: "If there are really thieves, what are the guards doing for food?"

"That's right, but the maidservant couldn't find those small lost items. Could it be that they were lost somewhere and couldn't be found again?" Of course Liu Hao knew that this was no big deal, so he mentioned it casually, just to distract His Majesty's attention, seeing His Majesty's tone right now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Zhengshi was listening half-heartedly at first, but suddenly frowned, "Since when did you lose things?"

Liu Hao: "About 20 days ago."

The emperor's eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a playful expression.

20 days ago?

...

As night fell, everything in Mo Mansion gradually became quiet.

It has been raining for half a month, and it finally cleared up today. The night sky is full of stars, like a chessboard falling down. People are dazzled and can't move their eyes.

Under the pitch-black sky, Moxiang Courtyard is the quietest place.

Mo Jingchun covered the quilt and sighed deeply. He blew out the candlelight on the bed, a little bit uneasy about his conscience, and a little sneaky, he turned around, put himself next to a pile of odds and ends, and pulled the quilt to cover it. head and face.

Take a deep breath.

The breath remaining in the bed is shallow, and it is almost impossible to trace it.

Mo Jingchun rolled on the pile of odds and ends nostalgicly and obsessively, then lay down on the side and sighed, feeling that his behavior was too shameful, but he couldn't control himself.

When he entered the palace these few times, he secretly took the little things around His Majesty.

If you don't ask yourself, you are a thief.

But those few times...but still not enough.

Although Mo Jingchun could temporarily suppress the restlessness of Mo Jingchun's body, he yearned for more... His bed was filled with things that were contaminated with His Majesty's breath, preferably enough that he could roll around in it.

This strange behavior, the spirits say, is Alpha's nesting instinct.

More things are needed to satisfy the instinct, Mo Jingchun can still control it now, but it is because the punishment has been weakened, otherwise... When Mo Jingchun thought of the appearance of being completely out of control, even this small pile of things is not good , and fell down silently.

Then sniffed.

A little of the quiet and cold fragrance rushed into Mo Jingchun's breath.

Mo Jingchun frowned strangely, wasn't his breath about to dissipate?How could it suddenly become more intense?But Mo Jingchun, who sucked his head for a while, was dazed and hadn't reacted yet.He wished he could roll around in that pile of things, pile it up into a small nest, and bury himself in it.

But this poor little thing couldn't satisfy Mo Jingchun's desire, so he could only dawdle with his face full of irritability.

It wasn't until he couldn't hold back anymore that he slowly moved out.

Just popping out, suddenly!

A cold voice sounded from close at hand, "What are you doing secretly?"

Like a thunderclap, Mo Jingchun froze, red like a bowed shrimp.

I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a hole in the ground and burrow into it.