Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Mo Hen, who was crying, received the order as soon as he came back, and Mo Jingchun asked him to stare at Huaizhenfang.

Mo Hen stood in front of the desk to change Mo Jingchun's water, and said curiously: "Huaizhen Square? The land is a bit small, and there are not many people. Who does the gentleman want me to look at?"

Most of these stalking tasks were done by Mo Jingchun.

After all, Wei Yi was born in the imperial palace, and he couldn't tell it through his daily martial arts training, but those who had dealt with the servants would still recognize Wei Yi's background to some extent.

Mohen likes to disguise, and can often pretend to be someone else's appearance to haunt the world, and rarely makes mistakes.

Mo Jingchun frowned: "Jiao Shi."

Mohen was slightly surprised, and blurted out, "You want to follow your husband..."

Before he finished speaking, Mohen chose to close his mouth.

Mo Jingchun looked at him suspiciously, "Did you not finish what you said?"

Husband what?

Mohen shook his head violently, and said seriously: "I want to say, is it for the eldest prince that Mr. Lang wants to keep an eye on Mrs. Jiao?"

Ever since the Jiao family was abolished, few people in the capital have heard of the Jiao family.

The Jiao family has always maintained a low-key and calm style, and the Jiao family members who lived in Huaizhen Square did not react at all to the rumors outside.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, "Yes, and no."

Judging from the spirit mission, the first prince may have an accident, but the harem is heavily guarded, if the first prince can have an accident in the palace, even adding Mo Jingchun is useless.

So the eldest prince definitely didn't have an accident in the palace... but outside the palace.

But now the eldest prince is only four years old, not to mention leaving the palace at this age, even leaving the queen mother's palace, there will be a group of people behind him, under such circumstances, how did the eldest prince have an accident outside the palace?

Apart from special accidents, there are only a few possibilities.

One of them is related to Jiao Shi.

For this reason, Mo Jingchun needs to make sure that there is no change in the Jiao family members who have been in the capital recently.

Mohen took the lead.

When he went out, Mo Jingchun could hear someone pulling him to talk, and occasionally the voice became louder and turned into a cheerful laughter, probably because he was happy about his getting married.

Mo Jingchun was naturally happy too.

He thought about how many congratulatory gifts Mohen would give when he got married in the future, and then called Wei Yi over.

Wei Yi stood respectfully in front of Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun: "Don't be so nervous, Your Majesty should already know about King Qin's visit to Zongzheng Temple." He took a sip of hot tea and warmed his hands.

Wei Yi should be.

He also couldn't tell how many hidden guards were around Mo Jingchun.But when he was assassinated last time, His Majesty also said in a fit of rage that all matters around him, big or small, would be reported to the palace in a timely manner, so it was impossible to hide such a big news from King Qin.

Mo Jingchun said calmly: "King Qin wants to contact King Qinghe."

Wei Yi looked at Mo Jingchun in surprise.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled, "I think King Qin's mentality should be that he has no rebellious heart, but the meaning he showed at that time was very obvious, that is, to go to King Qinghe and his brother. Yes. Although his idea seems absurd, it is very possible. I haven't read that letter, but I suspect that there may be some secrets hidden in it."

Ever since Mo Jingchun started talking with Gongye, it became easier to use Weiyi to send messages.

Wei Yi was very happy, and went out cheerfully.

Only Mo Jingchun sat in the room alone, and began to think about how to write a letter to Mo Guangsheng's family.

Especially the matter of King Qin and King Qinghe needs to be a little bit more careful, so as not to overturn him in the ditch.

At this very moment, King Qin's residence is here.

King Qin needed a wheelchair to go in and out. The steps in front of the door had been flattened for him long ago. Tete made a slope so that the wheelchair could be pushed up. Even the door was installed with wooden boards that could be opened by people. come out.

Xu Pinghe, the attendant who followed the King of Qin, pushed his wheelchair into the palace. He didn't say until he was on the corridor, "My lord, Mo Jingchun refuses to agree, so do we need to find another way?"

Qin Wang slowly turned two walnuts.

He has held these two for a while, and they are extremely round to the touch.

King Qin: "I know he won't agree."

Xu Pinghe said strangely: "Then you still have to visit the door specially for him? It's a waste of face for him."

Although Mo Jingchun is now a Marquis, in fact, from the perspective of King Qin, he is still an official, and he is still different from them.

Qin Wang smiled and said: "You don't understand, this king doesn't really want Mo Jingchun to do something, but to make him vigilant. If he can really mention a few words about Mo Guangsheng, this king's trip The purpose is achieved."

Xu Pinghe seemed to be unable to guess what King Qin was thinking, and was silent for a long time. It was only when he pushed King Qin to the main courtyard that he suddenly realized, "Actually, what the lord really thought of was to get rid of the relationship with King Qinghe?"

"A child can be taught." King Qin laughed.

In terms of seniority, King Qinghe is actually his nephew, but the difference in age is not far behind.

However, King Qin had a lot of acquaintance with King Qinghe in these years, and he knew best what he would do.

Once such a big wave is set off, no matter whether it is willing or not, the Qin Palace will definitely have a relationship with King Qinghe in the future investigation.

Generally speaking, it is time to get rid of the relationship with King Qinghe.

But this relationship is not something that can be cleared up by just saying it out, and I don't know if the king of Qinghe will scramble and bite at the last moment of madness, and will be dragged into the water by him in the end.

Therefore, the King of Qin did the opposite, deliberately visited Mo Jingchun, with sincere words and a polite attitude, in order to plant the seeds of doubt in Mo Jingchun's heart.

Would Mo Jingchun think that he was going to take the initiative to contact the rebels?

No, he would think that King Qin would not be so stupid.

Then why did King Qin come here specially?

This requires Mo Jingchun to guess, the more guesses, the more beneficial it is to King Qin.

In the end, after Mo Jingchun guessed almost all the possibilities, he would know that King Qin had no reason to contact King Qinghe, especially at this moment.

Then there is only one other possibility.

King Qin wants to persuade King Qinghe to surrender?

Yes, or maybe not.

Anyway, if I didn't see the letter, who would know?

Sitting in a wheelchair, King Qin took out the letter from his arms, tore it open at a leisurely pace, and then threw it on the charcoal basin. There was not even a single ink mark on the exposed corner of the letter.

This letter was empty from the beginning!

Xu Pinghe said: "Your Majesty has a clever plan, and he will definitely get what he wants."

"Fulfill your wish?" King Qin caressed this wheelchair with his fingers. He has been sitting in this wheelchair specially made by craftsmen in the palace since he was eight years old, and he has changed countless times since he was born. I don’t know what it’s like to get what I want.”

He sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Xu Pinghe shuddered suddenly, standing behind the King of Qin and dared not speak.

The King of Qin was sitting in the room watching the last slant of the sun go down, and just now he asked someone to light the lamp, and then said: "Looking at the news from the capital, I have a hunch that the so-called Dou family's collection of books must still have something behind."

He said to himself, "Why did the emperor gather so many scholars at the foot of the imperial city?"

This young emperor is too thoughtful, sometimes what he wants is not two birds with one stone, but three birds, four birds!

The sense of panic that he couldn't catch up with his train of thought easily made King Qin feel a rare sense of fear.

But it was a feeling that he never had before when Emperor Yongning was around.

Emperor Zhengshi, who was mentioned in King Qin's words, was talking to Xu Boheng right now.

It's getting cold, the floor heating in the hall has been turned on, and the lights are bright.

Xu Boheng was originally wearing a thick cloak when he entered the hall, but he had to take it off and hand it to the servants to put it aside.

Xu Shun took it, saw the traces of wear and tear on it, subconsciously squeezed it, and found that the cloak, which looked bright and beautiful on the outside, was actually stitched and repaired on the inside, which was extremely simple.

He quietly told De Bai about it.

Although Xu Shun is older than Debai, he has to call Debai "brother" in the palace, and Debai is not much younger than Liu Hao, but he has to call Liu Hao "master". It's just holding high and stepping down, and watching people order food.But it is also helpless, which is the most basic criterion of intrauterine survival.

Debai made a note of this and went in with tea in his hand.

Emperor Zhengshi was talking to Xu Boheng, "...according to Mo Guangsheng, in a few days, we will be able to find out whether it is the so-called righteous people or the nearby aristocratic family who supported King Qinghe."

Xu Boheng frowned slightly and said, "But Your Majesty, if it is according to your wishes..."

Emperor Zhengshi laughed, "Shoufu, if you want a result in everything, you have to pay a price."

Xu Boheng instantly understood what Emperor Zhengshi meant, and lowered his brows, wondering what he was thinking.Emperor Zhengshi didn't speak, took two sips of tea leisurely, and then Liu Hao leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Xu Boheng sighed.

"Your Majesty is too cruel."

Emperor Zhengshi: "It's not the fault of the widows, the widows are ruthless, but also for their good in the future. Once the powerful family goes down for thousands of years, the only one who will be miserable is the imperial court. After all, the south is still too barren. It would be better if more people go. of."

From the perspective of people in the north, Jiangnan is already considered the extreme south. If you go to the south, even if there are people living there under the rule of the imperial court, in the eyes of the people in the north, they are all barbarians and uncivilized people.

From the list of imperial examinations every three years, it can be seen that most of them are from the north, but there are indeed very few people from the south.

The style of study is widely spread in the north, but in the south, after all, it is still a little less.

Xu Boheng raised his eyebrows, what Emperor Zhengshi said was indeed correct.

After saying that, the Changle Palace fell into silence at the same time.

After a long while, Emperor Zhengshi reluctantly said: "At this age, the widow didn't reward you or something? The cloak doesn't look crooked after seeing you wearing it for more than ten years?"

Xu Boheng came back to his senses, and said with a light smile: "If you can wear it, you can continue to wear it. The old minister's body will not grow any longer. It would be a waste to change it."

Emperor Zhengshi felt that he was suffering from hysteria before he came to seek Xu Boheng's opinion. He squinted at Liu Hao, "Go, pick out twenty bolts of high-quality fabrics for Xu Shoufu, and send fifty pieces of animal skins, all of which are good. Take him home directly."

"Oh, Your Majesty..."

If Xu Boheng stopped, Emperor Zhengshi didn't put it in his ears at all, he just opened his mouth and settled the matter, and then he turned around belatedly as if hearing Xu Boheng's words, and shrugged his shoulders.

This is a very inappropriate behavior, but when the emperor does it, it is wanton and arrogant, and it looks very good.

Xu Boheng sighed helplessly, as if he had returned to the time when he was teaching his first homework.

"Your Majesty, I don't know who will listen to?" Xu Boheng threw away the restraint of the monarch and ministers, warmed his hands with a teacup, and said with a sigh, "Every time I taught the prince before, I only thought that one day, if I could beat the East Palace hard, That would be wonderful."

Emperor Zhengshi: "..."

He didn't expect that the respected Xu Boheng was secretly thinking about these things in private.

Xu Boheng sipped his hot tea and laughed, "Your Majesty thinks that the old minister shouldn't have such thoughts?"

Emperor Zhengshi: "You can't beat me."

Xu Boheng smiled even more when he heard that "I".

"That's right, the old minister doesn't know martial arts. Among these courtiers..." Xu Boheng was silent for a moment, showing an expression of appreciation, "I'm afraid Ziqing is the only one who dares to attack His Majesty."

Ziqing?

Emperor Zhengshi raised his eyebrows.

Xu Boheng called Master in private, but he called him very affectionately.

Although the emperor himself always calls out Master Ziqing, but when he hears other people calling out in the same way, he has a strange feeling in his heart.

Saying it's disgusting, but it's not, saying it's like, that's even more impossible.

It's like... eating sour vinegar fish head, so sour that Emperor Zhengshi's face became serious.

Although Xu Boheng noticed the change in the emperor's expression, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to guess what Emperor Zhengshi was thinking now.He just chatted casually with the emperor, "In the early years, when Ziqing came to the East Palace, he was too reserved and serious. He was always the first to come when occasionally discussing His Majesty's progress."

Since there are so many tutors, it is natural to discuss who is responsible for which part and how to talk about it.Otherwise, it would not be good for everyone to talk about their own and directly drop the prince's course.

However, at this time, Mo Jingchun was always the first to come and the last to leave.

Mo Jingchun had just come out of the Imperial Academy at that time, so he knew nothing about official affairs and was too blunt.Occasionally, when Xu Boheng chatted with him about the situation in the East Palace, he couldn't help but give him a few words. After a long time, Mo Jingchun's attitude towards him became more intimate than usual.Or maybe it was because of this back and forth communication that Xu Boheng noticed the subtle and ingenious changes between the crown prince and Mo Jingchun.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who always disliked Mo Jingchun, would take the initiative to find Mo Jingchun to attend class?

Emperor Zhengshi: "...you don't have the slightest impression of me."

The emperor said quietly.

Xu Boheng laughed loudly, "Your Majesty, I can't blame the old minister for this, you have always been like this."

Emperor Zhengshi rubbed the warm teacup with his fingertips, as if in deep thought, the sharpness of his brows dissipated, and became gentle and calm for a while, even with a little tenderness, "The mood of the widow is indeed violent, but Master is always able to appease properly, which really surprises everyone."

Xu Boheng meant something, "Maybe the root cause is not Ziqing, but His Majesty?"

Emperor Zhengshi raised his eyebrows.

The old god Xu Boheng said on the ground: "After all, it is His Majesty who chooses the candidate, not Ziqing, isn't it?"

After Xu Boheng left, Emperor Zhengshi cursed the old fox in a low voice.

That old guy Xu Boheng must have seen something, he was just playing Tai Chi with him here.However, Xu Boheng's words hit the secret worry in the emperor's heart.

Mo Jingchun was forced by Gongyeqi.

Although Mo Jingchun's promise is far more effective than his, the emperor will never forget what happened before.

To get to the bottom of it, Mo Jingchun never thought that he would embark on such a journey from the very beginning.

If it wasn't for Gong Yeqi's accident, his life would be safe and smooth, at least it wouldn't be as ups and downs and thrilling as it is now.

And this is just the beginning of this long life.

Decades later, that still grows a lot.

Mo Jingchun may not be happy.

Emperor Zhengshi's face darkened, and the hand holding the teacup was also pale, as if he had exerted extreme force.

But even so, the teacup remained securely in the hands of the emperor, and was not broken into pieces.

Mo Jingchun made an agreement with His Majesty that he must never have such an act of casually hurting himself again.

At that time, Mo Jingchun was riding on Gongyeqi's waist, blushing all over while holding him intermittently "forcing" Gongyeqi to agree. It was hard for him to forget such a lively scene.

Recalling the scene at that time, Emperor Zhengshi finally looked better, and slowly put the teacup back on the table.

He rubbed his forehead with his fingers.

Mo Jingchun, Mo Jingchun, Mo Jingchun...

At this moment, Emperor Zhengshi's heart and eyes were full of Mo Jingchun.

Maybe it was Xu Boheng's hint, or maybe it was the fact that their getting along these days was no different from the past, which made Emperor Zhengshi feel an uncontrollable gloom.

Not as crazy and irritable as before, but not comfortable.

Emperor Zhengshi thought about it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion with a blank face.

Is he... dissatisfied with desire?

...

Mo Mansion, study room.

Mo Jingchun picked out all the books that had been picked up for drying today, and sighed inwardly.In fact, I should have thought of it earlier. Although the sun has been sufficient these days, it is still not warm enough.

After all, it's winter, and the time without snow is only a few days, which is really tight.

He walked around for a while, and then he came back to his senses, and brought back a book he wanted to read.

Mo Jingchun sat down in front of the table and chair, but couldn't see it.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, then simply closed the book and leaned back on the chair.

He was alone in the room, so it seemed lonely.

This is the life that Mo Jingchun is used to, but these days, perhaps because after agreeing to His Majesty, Emperor Zhengshi silently squeezed his daily life, so that when he was alone, he seemed a little Very lonely.

Mo Jingchun paused, shook his head and laughed.

People are really strange, at the beginning it was me who was unwilling to resist wholeheartedly, but after a long time, the person who has come to this day is also me, such a change, even Mo Jingchun, couldn't help feeling weird.

But I can't hide my liking for this kind of thing.

Otherwise, Mo Jingchun wouldn't mislead people because of "beauty". Before, he was clearly angry at His Majesty's imprisonment, but later... somehow he agreed.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help but rubbed between his eyebrows again.

But for Mo Jingchun, the difference between agreeing and not agreeing is actually not that big.

It's just that the resistance and dislike towards His Majesty in the past will gradually become a habit.

If two people agree with each other, there will be close contact, which is also normal.

Although Mo Jingchun is still not used to those sudden intimacy, but often at this time, he will always force himself to stop and not to back down.

but……

Mo Jingchun tapped the table with his fingers and sighed.

Perhaps this is not enough for His Majesty?

Mo Jingchun thought of Emperor Zhengshi's crazy and twisted love, and couldn't imagine how he would be so attached to it for a while.

It's not reciprocal enough.

"If you continue to sigh, Master is afraid that you will lose all your blessings?"

Mo Jingchun raised his head in surprise, and saw His Majesty climbing the window.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He could not laugh or cry.

"Your Majesty, there is clearly a door, why do you have to go through the window?"

Mo Jingchun didn't even bother to ask His Majesty why such nonsense appeared, but at least the door was there, and the door of the study room was not closed at all today.

Emperor Zhengshi: "There is a good saying that a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal. The widow thinks, in order to keep the wife enthusiastic, first of all, let the wife feel the joy of having an affair."

Mo Jingchun: "...that's unnecessary."

Mo Jingchun didn't want this kind of dangerous "infidelity".

Even though there is a safer Dong Mansion, His Majesty likes to run to Mo Mansion for some reason.

Emperor Zhengshi preferred Mo Mansion, especially Mo Jingchun's bed.

That was the place where Mo Jingchun spent at least a quarter of his time every day, and it was filled with Mo Jingchun's aura.

He likes the smell of Mo Jingchun.

You can calm him down.

Mo Jingchun got up and saw some dust on Gong Yeqi's cuffs, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, took a handkerchief and wiped it lightly, seeing that there were no more traces on it, he said helplessly, "Even if If you are doing something like this, Your Majesty must also pay attention to safety."

Gongyeqi pondered: "Why do I feel that your words mean something else?"

Like talking about stealing chickens and dogs?

Mo Jingchun said solemnly: "No."

According to Mo Jingchun's reputation in the past, Gong Yeqi let Mo Jingchun go, he took Mo Jingchun's hand and sat down on the limp table, the two just looked at each other, and within a moment, Mo Jingchun He looked away with reddish ears.

Gong Yeqi said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you move away, Master?"

Mo Jingchun: "Your Majesty is watching too closely."

Gong Yeqi complained even more, "Let's not say one or two hours a day, sometimes even half an hour. If I don't take advantage of this time to look more, wouldn't it be impossible to catch a single glance?"

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips, cast a sideways glance at Gongye Qi, and said with a half-smile, "Your Majesty, can you just think about these things all day?"

"Why not?" Gongyeqi said calmly, "I miss not only Master, but also Master's voice, Master's body, and Master..."

Before Gong Yeqi could finish speaking, Mo Jingchun slammed over and covered his mouth.

The corners of Mo Jingchun's eyes were red, and he blushed and said, "I don't know how to be ashamed!"

Suddenly, Mo Jingchun withdrew his hand violently, and when he was halfway there, Gong Yeqi grabbed his wrist and refused to leave.

The momentary itching and warmth in the palm of Cai Cai made Mo Jingchun's scalp numb.

But to Gongyeqi, this was just an appetizer.

He played with Mo Jingchun's fingers, and put them in his mouth, especially those two fingers with calluses, which forced the emperor to bite out a few teeth marks, which hurt, but he couldn't pull them back.

Mo Jingchun frowned in pain, "Your Majesty, don't bite."

The emperor held on tightly, and it was impossible for him to pull it back suddenly, but the weird touch of his tongue and teeth always made Mo Jingchun's back feel weird numbness.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled vaguely, licked the base of his fingers and raised his eyes with a smile, swallowed it alive, and then slowly spit it out, "This is not the size that the master once let the widows eat, why are you so afraid?"

When Mo Jingchun heard this, he was so embarrassed that he put his left hand behind his back.

A few wet fingers were put together, even when they rubbed and moved, they seemed to feel the willfulness of the emperor just now, and they could only freeze there pitifully, with a moist luster.

Mo Jingchun was really annoyed.

He still hasn't gotten used to Gongye Qi's flirtatious words.

Gongye Qi leaned over with a smile, and kissed Mo Jingchun's face twice without any lust, saying it was a kiss, but in fact it was more like gnawing, the sharp teeth touched the delicate flesh, and when he bit it, it bounced The tactile sensation made Gong Yeqi's look even weirder.If eyes could turn into real objects, Mo Jingchun would be eaten alive by Gongye Qi now.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help reaching out to touch Gong Yeqi's chest, refusing to let him go any further.

Gong Yeqi's laughter came from his chest, very deep, "Why won't Master let me touch it?"

Mo Jingchun said angrily: "This, is this a touch?"

This is clearly a bite.

If there were marks on his fingers and face, would he go out tomorrow?

Gong Yeqi sighed helplessly, then pulled away Mo Jingchun's skirt, buried it on his shoulder and took a deep breath, rubbing the tip of his nose against the delicate skin and scratching, the strange feeling made Mo Jingchun Couldn't help trembling.

After a long time, Mo Jingchun also felt that Emperor Zhengshi had a preference for his breath, so sometimes, no matter how weird His Majesty's movements were, he could bear it.

But... Before he could finish his "but", he suddenly trembled.

Gongye Qi showed his sharp teeth, and bit the healed place fiercely.

It's not hard enough, it's not enough to bite through, and it can't suck the smell of blood, but it hurts.

Mo Jingchun trembled in pain.

The subtle change in Mo Jingchun's mood seemed to make the aura more intense.

As Gong Yeqi moved, he tore off his hair crown, and then scattered all his tied hair in a mess, covering his back with black hair.

Gong Yeqi likes to touch Mo Jingchun when he has long hair and shawls, especially when his back is facing upwards. The red color gradually climbs down from his shoulders, and finally spreads to the entire back. Open your eyes.

The appearance of those black hairs scattered from the thin back was so beautiful that he was moved.

Mo Jingchun let out a few soft snorts, "If you bite down, I'm afraid it will break the skin."

Gong Yeqi remembered that the old doctor had said that the same wound could not be torn open many times before it healed, so he could only bite the molar embarrassingly. Unfortunately, no matter how long the grinding was, he was still reluctant to bite down hard, and in the end he had to bite hard. Let it go, and watch the red and swollen place.

The fingers began to look restless.

Mo Jingchun trembled, and pressed the fingers in front of him in embarrassment, "Didn't I say, don't..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Gongye laughed, and when he pressed down, his fierce aura sank together, "Don't want anything?" As he was talking, his fingers that had already been pressed were about to make trouble again, so anxious that Mo Jingchun blurted out.

"Don't touch your tits..."

He bit his lower lip so hard that he didn't say the last word.

Gong Yeqi smiled lowly, rubbing his heavy head against his ear.

"Master, if you can't tell, it's okay to say it's a nipple." Mo Jingchun was so angry that he kicked Gongyeqi hard at his coquettish words.

The emperor took advantage of the situation and pulled Mo Jingchun to roll onto the soft ground.

Before Mo Jingchun could swear, he was blocked by Emperor Zhengshi.

In fact, Mo Jingchun doesn't know how to curse.

After all, he is a scholar, and he repeats those few sentences over and over again, especially serious.Gong Yeqi once taught him a few words mouth to mouth, but in the end it all ended with the emperor being kicked down by Mo Jingchun.

At this moment, Gong Yeqi entangled Mo Jingchun's lips and tongue relentlessly, his movements were fierce, leaving no leeway, Mo Jingchun felt that his tongue was about to be swallowed by the emperor, but he was still sucked to death.

Mo Jingchun felt that the root of his tongue was numb.

When Gong Yeqi finally let go, Mo Jingchun couldn't help covering it with his sleeve, panting.

His breathing was short, and it was already softer than usual.

Mo Jingchun was a little dazed, he felt that His Majesty was a little irritable and violent today for some reason.

It wasn't out of control as before, but even weirder.

Before Mo Jingchun thought about it, Gongye Qi had stripped him of his whole body, but the outer clothes were still left, only the bottom was empty, this feeling was even more strange.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gongyeqi looking at him strangely.

It was only for a moment that Mo Jingchun suddenly realized that maybe His Majesty used the common sense modifier on him.

But after a while, he still didn't feel any change.

Mo Jingchun was vigilant, knowing that this was normal.

Even a person whose common sense has been modified rashly, in fact, can't recall any changes in himself at all. After all, the modified common sense belongs to his behavior in Mo Jingchun's memory, unless he himself realizes it. Otherwise, he would not be able to discover the difference.

For example, long tails, or obeying His Majesty's words, such behaviors are not in line with usual behaviors, even though they are forced on him by the common sense modifier, they may not be able to completely convince Mo Jingchun.

However, Jingguai has also told that this is because the modifiers of this version have been weakened. If Mo Jingchun's punishment is the full version, it will be over now.

Gongye Qi really hugged Mo Jingchun and didn't move, except for the two of them lying together.

Mo Jingchun felt a little cold.

He shrank into Gongyeqi's embrace subconsciously, and then let out a low moan from his throat.

Mo Jingchun: "???"

Before he could react, there was a second sound.

The strange twitching and numbness made him shrink back into Gongyeqi's arms.

Gong Yeqi patted Mo Jingchun's back with a gentle movement.

But the other hand was inadvertently holding Mo Jingchun's curled fingers, and rubbed against the tiger's mouth.

Once, twice, like rubbing silently.

Mo Jingchun somehow climbed to the top.

When he was sent up, his eyes were in a daze.

Gong Yeqi hugged Mo Jingchun, who was twitching, and patted him on the back half-heartedly. The hand sandwiched between the two was inserted into Mo Jingchun's curled up tiger's mouth, and the movement of his fingertips moving in and out It was weird and stiff, but it made Mo Jingchun's body twitch, and he couldn't help crying on Gong Yeqi's shoulder.

Mo Jingchun was at a loss: "..." He is, what's wrong?

Can't figure it out, and don't know it.

Gong Yeqi looked at Mo Jingchun's appearance playfully, and felt that he was so pitiful and cute that he was panicked but didn't know who to ask. The master could only lie on his shoulder in aggrieved and blank, while murmuring, "What's the matter?" "One side was involuntarily sent to the extreme.

That's slow.

Very peaceful.

Even because he was too comfortable, he couldn't startle Mo Jingchun's vigilance, silently anesthetized Mo Jingchun's consciousness, allowing him to vent completely in the gentle tide.

"Woooo..."

Mo Jingchun kicked with the tip of his toe, he couldn't stand it, but was caught by Gong Yeqi's long legs.

The emperor took a breath intoxicated, until this moment, the whole place smelled of Mo Jingchun, the breath was so strong that Gongyeqi wished to die here drunk.

He greedily looked at Mo Jingchun, as if looking at a supreme treasure.

The place with the strongest breath...

Gongyeqi looked down.

Suddenly, Mo Jingchun grabbed Gong Yeqi's hair and let out a silent scream.

The study room in the outer courtyard is brightly lit all night, so there is no time for it to go dark.

Mohen watched outside with his eyes open, revealing a tangled and complicated mood.

It happened to be his turn to watch the night today. Originally, he planned to spend the night outside after Mo Jingchun went back to the yard to sleep. Unexpectedly, Mohen was guarding outside the study, and he had already watched Emperor Zhengshi appear swaggeringly with his own eyes.

The emperor is really upright, it seems that except for remembering to hide when he entered the mansion, but when he arrived at the study, he has already calmed down and jumped down in front of Mohen.

Mohen: "..."

How can he be?

Even though he hadn't actually met the emperor a few times, he happened to be there when the East Palace came to the door twice, how could he not recognize that this man who was more terrifying than before was the emperor?

Mohen didn't kneel, and it didn't matter if he didn't kneel. He just stared at Zhengshi Emperor swaggeringly with a blank face.

Then climb in through the window.

... Why are you climbing the window, go through the door!

That night, both Mo Jingchun and Mohen's master and servant had the same question.

The door is well placed there, why do you refuse to go through it?

Mohen wiped his face, and found in despair that he didn't need to sleep today.

In fact, Mo Jingchun had never needed a vigil before.

He basically doesn't stay up at night, even if he gets up occasionally, it's something he can do by himself, and he doesn't need servants to wait on him.But after the danger around Mo Jingchun increased, Mohen and Wei Yi started to keep vigil spontaneously, even if Mo Jingchun persuaded them, they would not listen.

And they actually didn't work too hard, they just stayed outside, so that if there was any change, they would be able to detect it faster, instead of not resting all night.

After all, they are only on the surface, and a group of more dangerous hidden guards are rotating in the dark.

If Mo Jingchun thought about this, forget it.

The hidden guards only listened to Emperor Zhengshi, even if Mo Jingchun said it, they would not listen.

Mohenshou yawned outside the door, the hot water in the small kitchen was ready, why is there no water in the house?He half-heartedly thought that if it was later, Mr. Lang would not be able to get up tomorrow.

There was not much movement in the house, but Mo Hen always suspected that there was a faint cry.

But Mohen didn't have the guts to listen carefully.

He was afraid that if he listened carefully, he would cry when he listened.

Woohoo, his good husband...

How did he fall into the hands of such a ruthless person?

Mohen wiped his tears away, and heard the sound of water calling in the house.

Mohen wiped away his tears again, and personally sent the water in... He couldn't get in, a man blocked the door, and moved the water in by himself.

Ink mark:?

After he slammed the door shut, he walked around outside the house angrily, what kind of eyes were there!

He has a wife!

Although not yet.

However, he is a man with a wife!

What happened to Emperor Zhengshi's stern gaze that was about to dig a piece of flesh from Mohen's body just now? !No matter how loyal he is to Mr. Lang, he won't be greedy for his body!

That night, Mohen, who was suspected, was so angry that he didn't sleep all night, so he stood outside the door crying and scolding his father and mother in his heart.

When Mo Jingchun woke up the next day, Gong Yeqi was already gone.

After he tidied himself up with great effort, he wondered why Mohen didn't come to call him today.

When Mo Jingchun opened the door, Mohen, who was just leaning against the door and fell asleep, staggered and almost fell into Mo Jingchun's arms.It's a pity that what happened to Mo Jingchun last night caused the pain in front of him to die, so he retreated subconsciously, and just stretched out his hand to support Mohen.

Mohen grabbed Mo Jingchun and cried, "Lang Jun...he doubts me!"

Mo Jingchun couldn't laugh or cry after hearing the ins and outs.

After Mohen stayed up all night, Mo Jingchun didn't let him follow, but let Wei Yi drive.

Sitting on the carriage, Mo Jingchun changed several positions one after another, all of which seemed a little uncomfortable.His fingers clenched into fists, but he didn't know what to think of, his face changed slightly, and he let go of his fingers suddenly, not daring to curl up like that again.

...Last night, Mo Jingchun, who didn't know what Gong Yeqi had done, woke up the next day, only to find out that His Majesty, a bad embryo, actually equated the feeling near the tiger's mouth in his palm with...there, and it was even more intense.

During the movement, coupled with the penetration of the tiger's mouth, it seems