Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

After the rest, I don't know what Mo Guangsheng and Xu Sumei said, the worried eyes that the sister-in-law occasionally had finally disappeared, but instead, she was staring at Mo Yuanze.

Probably because Mo Yuanze's current age has reached the time when he has to stare at him.Mo Feihe often took this grandson to the martial arts arena to practice. Although Mo Yuanze was often beaten and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was actually quite happy with his smiling face.

But Mo Jingchun immediately became busy.

The document submitted by King Qinghe was quickly approved, and as expected by Mo Jingchun, the document was rejected.But the strange thing is that Mo Jingchun had really heard about it, and the Lin family of Yingchuan had expressed a tacit attitude towards this, which is really amazing.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help wondering, how much benefit did King Qinghe offer to finally get Yingchuan Lin to agree to participate in such a treacherous thing?

Could it be that Yingchuan Lin's and Heng's had fallen out in private?

Otherwise, Lin's move is really weird and inexplicable.

But the court apparently did not agree.

Now this batch of written documents says that it is just and awe-inspiring, saying that marriage is not enmity, and it must not be like this.

It's really yin and yang.

This is a mockery of King Qinghe's previous feud with Heng.

Mo Jingchun knew at a glance that it was His Majesty who changed it himself.

When the time comes to send it back as it is, it is estimated that King Qinghe will be very angry.

Moreover, there were many more affairs reported in newspapers from various places than before, and Mo Jingchun inexplicably saw a lot of undercurrents.He suddenly felt a little strange, and ordered someone to take out the affairs of the past six months to re-examine.

You Shaoqing: "Zong Zhengqing wants to see..."

Mo Jingchun said lightly: "Let's take a look, I think something is wrong."

He looked at the paperwork in his hand.

This record is exactly the death of a certain clan child.

There will always be clan members who die every year, and their identities and causes of accidents will be reported to the Zongzheng Temple, but there is a constant number, about this value, but it will not exceed too little, or less than too little.

But starting this year, some of them are far more than before.

Mo Jingchun stroked the document.

This place...is not far from King Qinghe's fiefdom.

You Shaoqing couldn't ask any questions from Mo Jingchun, so he could only go down and search carefully, dabbling in all the directions he could think of.Mo Jingchun, on the other hand, immersed himself in slowly pulling out the paperwork that had been pressed in one place to read.

King Qinghe, King Kang, King Liuhuai...

For these familiar names, there are quite a few lists of dead clan members in the fief this year, twice as many as in previous years.Is it really death, or is there something else?

Mo Jingchun circled these names one by one and looked at them expressionlessly.

Not an accident.

I'm afraid that someone fishes in troubled waters, and wants to do something in private when the family's affairs are getting turbulent.

Mo Jingchun thought of Prince Qinghe's pale face back then, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Is rebellion hidden in Gongye's royal blood?

How could he tirelessly die?

Before Mo Jingchun waited for You Shaoqing's results, he entered the palace with the paperwork.

But Emperor Zhengshi was not in Changle Palace, nor in the Imperial Study Room.

Deb was not there either.

The palace servant waiting in the imperial study room leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty is in the martial arts arena with the great general."

General?

Chaozhong has returned with two great generals now, if they are in the martial arts arena, it must be Mo Guangsheng.

The palace servants in front of the palace led Mo Jingchun to the martial arts arena.

The Martial Arts Field is closer to the East Palace, right behind the East Palace. Before Mo Jingchun approached, he heard the sound of tigers and tigers. It was not until he passed the decoration at the gate of the courtyard that he saw a spacious place.There is a row of people standing on the right side of this open and bright place, and it looks like it should be Master Wu.

There are all kinds of weapons on the side.

In the martial arts arena, there are two figures flying up and down like dragons, sometimes fighting each other, sometimes breaking apart, sometimes fists colliding with each other, making violent noises, the fighting is so fierce that there is no room for hesitation.

Mo Jingchun only took a few glances and realized that neither of them kept their hands back.

Every move is like trying to put the opponent to death, without mercy.

In less than a moment, the martial artist standing by the side suddenly kicked the frame and threw two weapons into the martial arts arena. They were a knife and a long wooden warehouse.

The long wooden warehouse with red tassels was held in Mo Guangsheng's hand, and he waved it vigorously.And the moment Emperor Zhengshi grabbed the long knife, his aura changed abruptly, becoming more and more fierce.

One was originally a murderous emperor, and the other was a brave and skilled general. His killing intent was not a problem at all, and the collision was even more terrifying.

Mo Jingchun seldom entered the palace in the past, and he didn't know how the two of them got along in the past, but looking at it now, the two of them were fighting evenly.

But Mo Guangsheng was full of surprise in his heart.

He only felt that Emperor Zhengshi's strikes were more ruthless than before, and showed more indomitable madness.

It is always brave to be afraid of death, and His Majesty is showing such madness.

The red tasseled long wooden warehouse had already slashed across the emperor's arm, but he didn't seem to care about it. He rushed forward a few steps, slashed the long knife horizontally on Mo Guangsheng's neck, and said coldly, "You hesitate gone."

If Mo Guangsheng was concentrating, he shouldn't have stopped at this moment.

Mo Guangsheng: "You are the emperor, if your humble position accidentally hurts His Majesty, wouldn't that be a crime?"

Emperor Zhengshi looked at his left hand, the wooden barn tip of the red-tasseled long wooden barn only tore through the clothes, and did not hurt the flesh.He snorted lightly, and threw the long knife aside, "It's boring."

Mo Guangsheng: "Your Majesty will definitely not find anyone to practice with you on weekdays."

Who dares to challenge the emperor, this is the most difficult first-class thing.

This His Majesty is the one who dislikes letting go of water the most. If he is lenient when feeding him moves, then His Majesty will only be furious, but if he does his best, few can really beat him.

There are a few in the palace, but none of those few dares to fight the emperor.

Now Mo Guangsheng has come, which is not bad, but he has come so far.

Emperor Zhengshi said indifferently: "If it's just a matter of ordering, then why do I want you to come?"

All he wanted was no mercy.

Mo Guangsheng said strangely: "Your Majesty's current martial arts skills are considered pretty good. Unless life and death are forced upon you, a lowly position may not be able to overwhelm you. Why do you have to..."

Meeting today, Mo Guangsheng always felt that His Majesty's temper was weird.When he was away, he once heard from a slave of a foreign race that he had captured that some mountains in the distance would spray molten lava, and where they went, no soil would grow.

Now Emperor Zhengshi gave him this feeling.

A depressing crater.

The deadly magma of extinction may erupt anytime and anywhere.

Emperor Zhengshi gave him a cold look, and said meaningfully: "Then next time, it will be regarded as life and death."

Before Mo Guangsheng could answer, Emperor Zhengshi walked towards the door.

Mo Guangsheng:?

He took a look and found that it was Erlang.

Mo Guangsheng followed and said with a smile, "Why did Erlang enter the palace at this time?"

Mo Jingchun raised the document in his hand, "Some things."

He glanced suspiciously at Mo Guangsheng, then at His Majesty... Mo Guangsheng didn't come into the palace on purpose, just to beat someone up, right?

Mo Guangsheng didn't know what Mo Jingchun was thinking, he even put his arms around his shoulders with a smile, and said to Emperor Zhengshi: "Your Majesty, there is only such a younger brother in this humble position, don't scare my Erlang."

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Guangsheng silently, and suddenly smiled.

"The widow just said how could you get into the palace because of your dog's virtue? In fact, you want to take the opportunity to beat the widow?"

Mo Guangsheng: "Don't dare, don't you dare, isn't Your Majesty treating a lowly position as a villain?"

Emperor Zhengshi lazily said: "Hurry up and get out of here, didn't you mean to go to the imperial mausoleum to see Gong Yeming? I agree, get out!"

Mo Guangsheng was driven away.

But before he left, he didn't know what he said to His Majesty, which made Emperor Zhengshi show a disgusted expression, which is still rare.

Mo Jingchun watched with interest, and when he followed Gongye back to Changle Palace, he said with a smile: "Your Majesty and brother have a good relationship."

Emperor Zhengshi sneered, "That's right? Ziqing didn't see him being ruthless. He followed Gong Yeming back then, and he was the most ruthless one."

Mo Jingchun: "...Your Majesty won't still remember the old enmity?"

Emperor Zhengshi squinted at him, and said casually: "Then it's up to the master, don't just drag me and other people together."

Mo Jingchun was silent, and felt that he might as well have just waited for someone in Changle Palace, and even made a quick trip.

Emperor Zhengshi said indifferently: "Mo Guangsheng saw it."

Mo Jingchun bowed his head, in fact, he should have informed.

"However..." the emperor prolonged his voice deliberately, and said with a smile, "For some reason, he thought that Ziqing and the widow were in love with each other."

Mo Jingchun staggered violently, stopped and looked at Emperor Zhengshi.

Gong Yeqi stood at the junction between the light and shadow of the afternoon sun, looking a little gloomy and terrifying, but his voice was laughing, "Ziqing has said a lot of good things to the widow."

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips and said after a long time, "It was just an accident."

No more words.

Emperor Zhengshi returned to Changle Palace to change his clothes, but there were many bruises on his body. Mo Guangsheng was ruthless, but he showed no mercy.Although the emperor didn't hold back, but he hadn't been injured for a while, he frowned slightly, put on his clothes, and calmly listened to what Mo Jingchun said outside.

Through a screen, Mo Jingchun had already informed His Majesty of all his doubts.

The emperor's voice came from behind the screen, and said unhurriedly: "It's not impossible. Not all of them are fools. After more than half a year, if you still can't see the widow's mind, isn't it a joke?"

Putting his fingers on his belt, he said with a sneer: "Everyone is open-minded, willing to let go of hatred for the common good? The Lin family in Yingchuan, the old man Lin Yushi, is the most troublesome in the court, but his mouth is sharp. .”

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows. In fact, at the beginning, he had always had a good sense of Lin Yushi, but he didn't expect to gradually become like this later.No matter whether it is Xu Shangde or Mrs. Xu, as well as the recent turmoil between the government and the public, it is obvious that this so-called noble name is just a superficial appearance before the interests are touched.

Gu Liufang is probably the only one who can be regarded as a great Confucian in this dynasty.

He is the No. 1 who remains motionless no matter how turbulent the government and the opposition are outside, and is still learning from the old gods.

Mo Jingchun: "If the clan and the aristocratic family join forces, it may be detrimental to His Majesty."

"They can't join forces."

Emperor Zhengshi said lightly: "Right now, what they are most anxious about is to find Dou's collection of books. This thing is like a carrot hanging from a donkey. As long as it keeps hanging in front of their eyes, they will persevere in searching for it."

Apart from the Dou family, there are many other families that are ready to move.

Mo Jingchun knew that the current situation was caused by Emperor Zhengshi, so he also knew the recent rumors outside, "But Your Majesty, if these people can't find the place where the book is stored, they will think it is the smoke released by His Majesty. "

His Majesty was stepping out from behind the screen, wearing a moon-white uniform, with a small jade pendant on the waist to press the corner of the clothes, "Ziqing thinks, the widow is a character who will make wedding dresses for others?"

Mo Jingchun was slightly taken aback.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Jingchun with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Dou Yuan is still useful, he really remembers where the books are stored." The so-called search and the so-called money are the real smoke.

The real thing was found by Emperor Zhengshi's people on the first day Dou Yuan entered Dali Temple.

Mo Jingchun was slightly surprised, "Where is the thing hidden?"

Emperor Zhengshi smiled and said, "It's a place where people come and go, and it's also a place where Ziqing often goes."

he often go?

Among the places Mo Jingchun often goes to, apart from being dragged by Zhang Qianzhao and a few people to have a drink, the only place is West Street!

"West Street is crowded with people. It's not the most prosperous place, but it's also a commercial scene in the capital. Are things actually hidden there?" Mo Jingchun murmured, "Isn't it dark under the lights?"

Mo Jingchun has also heard a lot of rumors in the market recently.

People looking for these things prefer to go to secluded corners, various teahouses, etc. Those who are clever have already gone to the government to find the mansions that were bought and sold fifteen or sixteen years ago, and checked them one by one... But they never expected, The collection of books will be hidden in a place full of copper smell like West Street.

Mo Jingchun: "But didn't His Majesty say before that the size of those books can almost fill more than a dozen Encouragement Halls? Is there such a big shop in West Street?"

Moreover, if there were so many books brought into the capital more than ten years ago, the entire capital, including the royal family, would not be unaware.

Emperor Zhengshi laughed loudly, "That's true, so what is hidden in West Street is not the actual contents of the collection, but a map of the collection."

The real collection of books is indeed not in the capital.

Dou Hetong and Dou Hewei's suspicions are correct, but if you want to find the collection of books, you must go to the capital and get a map of the collection of books, so that you can find the collection of books in a short time.

This is the inside story that the Dou family does not know.

Mo Jingchun: "Since His Majesty is so confident, is it because the thing has been found?"

"That's right." Emperor Zhengshi said slowly, "Those things were hidden in iron boxes and sank to the bottom of the lake. The people sent recently have reported and found them all."

"Bottom of the lake!" Mo Jingchun said in surprise, "Then those bamboo slips..."

Whether it is bamboo slips or paper books, they are extremely afraid of water. After more than ten years of corrosion, I am afraid that all of them will be completely damaged!

Gong Yeqi shook his head with a smile, "There is no need to worry about it. Dou Heming was very clever in handling it. All the boxes were protected against corrosion, and the insides were wrapped in waterproof oil paper... It seems that Dou Heming might be This murderous opportunity was foreseen a long time ago.”

Otherwise, with such a huge quantity, how could it be possible to prepare things in time?

Mo Jingchun frowned, and looked at the emperor after a while, "Your Majesty intends to take out some of them and send them to the capital?"

He guessed the emperor's idea.

Emperor Zhengshi is going to continue to stir up the water even more muddy!

Emperor Zhengshi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Ziqing's guess is right. Don't look at this is only two or three out of ten, but there are already such a number. Do you think they will be greedy?"

Mo Jingchun said slowly: "The minister guessed that the first family chosen by His Majesty was the Yingchuan Lin family."

Emperor Zhengshi stared straight at Mo Jingchun, his smile suddenly became weirder, like joy, but also like a deep hunger, he licked his teeth, looked away, "Those who know me, Ziqing also."

Without him, the Yingchuan Lin family has indeed been too much of a mess in the recent affairs, and it is naturally his family that His Majesty dislikes the most.

At this moment, it is just the eyes of the aristocratic family looking at this place. When someone really finds the collection, then the eyes of all the students in the world will turn to this place.

At that time, what His Majesty wants to do will only be more handy in this mixed situation.

Mo Jingchun only felt that he had finished what he needed to say, bowed to His Majesty, and planned to leave.But before Mo Jingchun could leave, he was stopped by Emperor Zhengshi, "Ziqing thinks, in a few years, if Mo Yuanze is allowed to serve as the eldest prince's attendant, what do you think?"

Mo Jingchun was slightly startled, "Your Majesty, this is up to you to decide."

And just now Mo Guangsheng was still around, wouldn't it be better to ask him?

Emperor Zhengshi shook his head, and said lightly: "It's not bad if I don't want to kill Mo Guangsheng, why ask him? What does his opinion have to do with me?"

Mo Jingchun: "..."

After all, he was also Mo Yuanze's father.

Mo Jingchun bowed: "Your Majesty, Yuan Ze is a good boy. However, he is devoted to imitating his father, so he might not be able to accompany the eldest prince to study."

"What the widow wants is to get the moon first, not to take care of the eldest prince."

Emperor Zhengshi said calmly.

Mo Jingchun choked up, even though he knew that the emperor had no feelings for this child, but hearing His Majesty's cold attitude made him a little uncomfortable.Now the eldest prince is exactly four years old, and when he moves out of the empress dowager's palace to live by himself, he will be about six years old. At that time, he really should have his own attendant.

But the most important thing in education to become talented is not to serve the students, but to be the master.

Emperor Zhengshi's first concern was not this, and it was enough to see that he really did not intend to raise the eldest prince well, even if he was just a complete pawn, it would hurt Tianhe in the end.

Mo Jingchun: "I feel that the most important thing is not to get the moon first, but the person himself. Even if the eldest prince comes from the royal family, if he is a vulgar person, no one will look down on him."

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Jingchun thoughtfully, staring at him with a pair of fierce eyes, "Is Ziqing talking to the eldest prince?"

Mo Jingchun leaned back: "Don't dare."

This is just the truth.

Emperor Zhengshi tapped his wrist twice with his fingers behind his back, and he didn't know how much he heard. After a while, he suddenly showed a faint smile, suppressing all the hostility that had just flashed by, and looked at Mo Jing with a smile spring.

"Does Ziqing remember what happened before?"

Mo Jingchun was at a loss.

What happened before?

Emperor Zhengshi said solemnly: "One thing, one thing in exchange. If the widow does what Ziqing wants and makes people teach the eldest prince, shouldn't Ziqing agree to the widow's one thing?"

In theory, yes.

But Mo Jingchun's persuasion is hidden meaning, not blatant rhetoric, let alone revealed it, everything is guessed by His Majesty's keenness, so... can it be counted?

In Emperor Zhengshi's heart, this is naturally counted.

Not only counting, but also cunningly changing meanings, so that Mo Jingchun had to admit that he owed Emperor Zhengshi something.

The emperor honored it with great joy.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

For some reason, his back felt cold and itched, as if something was holding him back. While talking to Gong Yeqi, he tried to change to a more normal position.

But no matter how you go, the boredom behind you still exists.

Strange, is there something growing on his back?

Why do you feel bored?

"What a long tail."

Emperor Zhengshi was amazed.

Mo Jingchun: "???"

When did His Majesty spare him behind his back? !

Mo Jingchun turned around abruptly, this excessive movement finally brought something to crawl out impatiently, that moment of joy made Mo Jingchun couldn't help but want to groan, but what was faster was Emperor Zhengshi's movement, he As soon as you catch it, you hug the shaking object.

hug?

Mo Jingchun looked over blankly, only to realize that a long fluffy and soft tail suddenly grew out of his back.

That's really long!

Mo Jingchun stared dumbfounded at the big white and soft tail, which was like a big ball of cotton, stretching wantonly in His Majesty's arms, and even patted it happily twice.

This is his tail?

This is his tail.

The consciousness that came from nowhere made Mo Jingchun acquiesce that he really has a tail... But it's not right, why is he the only one with a tail... He subconsciously glanced at Gong Yeqi's back, His Majesty doesn't have a tail .

Mo Jingchun looked at the tail in confusion.

The huge tail seemed to be aware of its master's thoughts, and jumped out of Emperor Zhengshi's embrace, wrapping around Mo Jingchun's wrist with extraordinary flexibility.

The soft and fluffy touch rubbed against the skin, and Mo Jingchun slowly came back to his senses, bowed his head and hugged the tail.

This tail is snow-white, similar to the previous rabbit tail, but it is not a rabbit tail. After all, the rabbit tail is short, but this one is abnormally long. It can grow out from the position of the tailbone, and then stick to Mo Jingchun. Wrist full circle.

"What kind of tail is this?"

Mo Jingchun said unconsciously.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at him with a half-smile, coaxing, and said in a low voice: "Isn't this Ziqing's tail? Ziqing should know."

Mo Jingchun was stunned at the moment, thinking for a long time, is he a human or a monster? Humans don't have tails, but he does have tails all the time, "...a raccoon, a raccoon slave?"

Mo Jingchun said hesitantly.

All he could think about was the raccoon slaves that the emperor had sent to Mo's house. Among them, there was indeed a raccoon slave whose tail was so long that it could rest softly on Xu Sumei's arm, meowing so softly.

raccoon slave...

rabbit tail.Ghost.

Mo Jingchun shuddered violently, grasping for a moment of sobriety.

"Your Majesty modified common sense to make me grow a tail?"

[7/10]

After breaking through the troubles of common sense, the feeling of confusion that he was sure that he had always had a tail dissipated immediately.

Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief.

If he kept to the common sense that he had a tail, it would be terrible when he came out of the palace.After Mo Jingchun experienced the torment of the rabbit tail, he realized that sometimes the tail and the body are completely different from each other.

Trying to get the tail back, it rolls lazily in the hands of the enemy.

Mo Jingchun stared at the tail that had left his wrist at some point and ran to rub against Zhengshi Emperor's tail!

Just like now!

Why are you disobedient!

Mo Jingchun's eyes were serious, his tail could only come back disheartened, and lay down against Mo Jingchun's back.

Mo Jingchun: "Is it interesting for Your Majesty to toss around?"

Emperor Zhengshi smiled lightly and said, "It's not as interesting as the ghost attached to Ziqing."

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips tightly.

Emperor Zhengshi changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Don't Ziqing think this tail is cute?"

Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth and said: "If this tail grows on His Majesty, it will be cuter."

Emperor Zhengshi: "The widow wanted to, but unfortunately failed."

Mo Jingchun paused, and looked at Emperor Zhengshi suddenly.

This guy really thought about it that way?

Emperor Zhengshi said regretfully: "If the widow has such a tail, why wouldn't Ziqing stay in the palace?"

Mo Jingchun turned around and left.

Emperor Zhengshi stopped Mo Jingchun with a smile, "It's so easy to see, does Ziqing want to leave like this?"

Mo Jingchun said firmly: "Then His Majesty can make a fake one for himself, so that he can watch it day and night, wouldn't it be great?"

Emperor Zhengshi pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "I don't know, but Ziqing knows so well? If Mr. Jiao is made into something like this, it will be really happy."

What do you understand?what horn sir?

Mo Jingchun was about to speak, but found that the emperor's eyes were staring down, and suddenly connected with the emperor's thoughts, his ears burst red suddenly, and he turned his head away.

What a foul language!

Just for a moment, the tail rolled happily in Gongyeqi's hand again.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

I can't have this tail anymore.

This tail is not as sensitive as a rabbit's tail, so Mo Jingchun simply broke the pot and let the emperor move, but this place was also transferred to the bedroom.

Emperor Zhengshi plucked his hair very diligently.

Mo Jingchun sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, his tail flapped up and down twice as if startled, and then landed softly on the bedding.The snow-white fluff was clearly marked on the bed, and after rolling a few times, the entire bed was covered with raccoon fur.

"Your Majesty, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Mo Jingchun asked.

Emperor Zhengshi: "This question is so weird, I have been quiet lately."

Mo Jingchun raised her eyebrows, she was too quiet.

Except that His Majesty has been clingy recently, he is too quiet.

Let Mo Jingchun always have a sense of tranquility before the storm.

Although Mo Jingchun felt that the raccoon slave's tail was not as sensitive as the rabbit's tail, but after being pinched and rubbed for a long time, his limbs unconsciously changed from stiff to soft, and his throat even wanted to purr.He forcibly suppressed this weird feeling, and grasped the fabric tightly with his palms on his knees, "Has Your Majesty touched enough?"

Emperor Zhengshi groaned, and said thoughtfully: "It should be this tail rubbing against me now."

Mo Jingchun was stunned and turned his head abruptly.

That tail is distracting, and it is very diligently rubbing against the body of Emperor Zhengshi who is sitting cross-legged. Among them, what he likes the most is the hem of his clothes propped up cross-legged. This annoying tail is rubbing lovingly Then, rubbing from the left knee to the right knee, and then rubbing Zhengshidi's wrist, repeating this process.

Far faster than Mo Jingchun's consciousness, the tail froze suddenly, then swished back and stuck to Mo Jingchun's back.

...

Mo Jingchun's whole body was almost turned into a puddle of water before he was able to leave.

This cunning tail!

When Mo Jingchun was out of the palace, he even had to discuss it with him before he forced him to lie dormant in his trouser legs.

But when he sat in the carriage, the tail began to show off its power again, which was completely different from Mo Jingchun's personality. He looked at the tail that was dawdling around with exhaustion, and he had no choice but to ask someone to go to Zongzheng Temple to say, Only then did he turn the direction of the carriage and return to Mo Mansion.

At this time, it was at most half an hour before the next value, so it was considered an early departure.

When Mo Jingchun got out of the carriage and walked around, he just felt bored and flustered. As if he knew he was going home, his tail patted Mo Jingchun's trousers happily, so that the court clothes sometimes swelled up and sometimes suffocated.

Mohen, who caught a glimpse by accident, was stunned. He originally wanted to look for Wei Yi, but he only turned his head for a moment, and when he looked back, there was nothing there. Lang Jun was walking as usual.

Mohen rubbed his eyes, did he have hallucinations?

Mo Jingchun was unaware of the commotion, so he went back to the house tired and didn't come out until night.

He had been nestling on the bed for a while, and this tail wiped the entire quilt as diligently as a rag, and finally sat on the jade pillow contentedly, rubbing it happily.

Mo Jingchun didn't even know where the energy came from.

"Why is this tail so lively?"

Mo Jingchun was puzzled.

[The cat's tail is not in sync with the cat's own consciousness]

Mo Jingchun was tired, now he felt that it was a good idea to be punished randomly with the rabbit's tail, but if it was changed to this tail, he would definitely be exposed in front of everyone within three days.

Without him, it's too active.

And very cute.

Mo Jingchun looked expressionlessly at the tail of the raccoon slave who was rubbing his fingers, and pinched the tip of the tail resentfully, "Can't you be quiet for a while?"

The tail drooped down, hanging limply on the wrist, as if dead.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He closed his eyes and did not look.

Sure enough, without a breath, the tail became lively again.

Mo Jingchun was angry, this tail didn't look like him at all!

He sat on the bed and read the book for a while, and couldn't help sighing again.

[The host is not feeling well? 】

These words are a bit familiar recently.

Mo Jingchun said slowly: "Sighing is not necessarily uncomfortable, it may also be in a bad mood." He remembered what he had learned before, so he said one more sentence.

[The host is in a bad mood? 】

Mo Jingchun laughed, is this a practical application?

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips and said softly: "I always feel that something is wrong with Your Majesty."

But on the surface, it can't be seen.

It's not as serious as going crazy, but it has a weird and ambiguous feeling.

I always feel like I'm missing something.

"Click-"

A slight movement sounded, and Mo Jingchun and his tail froze suddenly, and the tip of the tail exploded with fur, and the whole thing became more fluffy and flamboyant, aiming at the window all of a sudden.

Outside the window, Gongye Qi waved, "Ziqing."

Mo Jingchun: "...how did you get in?"

When Mo Feihe and Mo Guangsheng came back, they brought back their personal guards from the army.Those are not comparable to those of Mo's servants.

Gong Yeqi said calmly: "I asked the dark guards to lure them away."

Mo Jingchun: "..."

Gongyeqi jumped in, put down the window, and walked over, "The widow was thinking about it in the palace, but the half hour in the afternoon was really too bad, so why don't we hurry up and come back privately?" Will do it."

The tail behind Mo Jingchun patted the quilt irritably, "What if we are discovered?"

Gong Yeqi: "Then fight them."

The emperor said seriously: "The widow brings a lot of people, at least they won't steal incense and get killed instead."

"Your Majesty..." Mo Jingchun was helpless.

The emperor can do whatever he wants, and he really has no scruples at all.

But Emperor Zhengshi's eyes were fixed on the tail behind him. As the emperor approached, the tail patted the quilt, and then stretched happily Go out and welcome Gong Yeqi by the bed.

The emperor caught it with one hand, and the tail hung down tenderly, and raised the tip of the tail.

So Gongyeqi touched the tip of his tail.

Mo Jingchun snorted inadvertently, and quieted down as if he had been stroked.

So Gongye Qi didn't speak, and touched down the tip of the tail with his fingers. The touch was extremely soft and comfortable, and the fascinating feeling lingered.Little by little, he touched the root from the tail, which was a place that he hadn't touched in the palace during the day, and the tail trembled unconsciously twice.

Gong Yeqi's eyes were deep, and he slid into his clothes.

Fingers nimbly touched the roots.

The whole tail struggled in Gongyeqi's hands as if its hair had exploded. Mo Jingchun also trembled violently. He turned his head and only glanced at the emperor's current situation, and subconsciously wanted to crawl forward, but was caught by the public. Ye Qi grabbed his left foot all at once, rubbed his fingers against the golden ring soaked in body temperature, and showed a treacherous smile, "Where does Ziqing want to go?"

Scratching the fingers pinching the roots twice, Mo Jingchun swallowed and sobbed, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Why didn't he respond when he touched it, but when Gongye touched it...

Gong Yeqi grabbed the ankle wearing the gold ring and dragged Mo Jingchun back.

My wife is really soft.

From the very beginning, he didn't have any good intentions!