Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

I can't move, but I can't do anything else. I can't get out all day, and I can only toss about an acre of land.

Mo Jingchun changed his clothes, looked at the scenery outside the courtyard with a sense of sadness, showing a little sadness that he didn't know.

Wei Yi said cautiously: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Mo Jingchun shook his head with a smile, and said lightly, "It's okay, I just thought of something else." He let Wei Yi go out, and walked around the room with his hands behind his back, thinking about His Majesty's move this time.

Emperor Zhengshi's move was too dangerous, whether it was aimed at the clan or had other plans, it was too dangerous.

This is different from the previous ones. If the clan were to rise up in a fit of rage, they would be like King Qinghe, not a few of them.

However, His Majesty's thunderous fury will shock many people.

Especially the King of False Hearts.

He is the chicken who kills the chicken to make an example to the monkey.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, standing by the window looking at the scenery outside.

[Mission [-]: Protect Xi and Fang]

This sudden task made Mo Jingchun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"I suspect now that the reason you asked me to protect Xi and Fang wasn't necessarily your so-called raising money?" Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly, "Xi and Fang are the lucky ones now. No matter how capable he is, he will not be of much use to His Majesty within ten years. However, after Xi and Fang were alive, a series of matters related to the aristocratic family were triggered. If it were not for Xi and Fang, Fufeng Dou It's not like that."

The spirit didn't answer.

But Mo Jingchun vaguely guessed that this might be just as he said.

"Dark seventeen, dark eighteen, for the first half a month, keep an eye on Xi and Fang. If someone wants to attack him, don't show mercy." Since there was this task, Mo Jingchun did not neglect, let the two The dark guard went to follow him.

"Yes."

After two slight sounds, Mo Jingchun vaguely felt someone leaving.

"I always feel that the recent events seem a bit weird." Mo Jingchun said lightly, "Why did King Qin come forward?"

【. 】

Jingguai didn't seem to understand what Mo Jingchun meant.

His jumping on this topic was extremely fast.

Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly: "If King Qin really has a plan, he should know that even if he carries a weapon in his wheelchair, he will never be able to hurt His Majesty anyway. If it is used to stimulate His Majesty, which one The weight of the prince is too heavy?"

It would be really stupid if King Qin only acted in the palace with such a purpose.

The King of Qin must have other purposes, but I don't know if His Majesty...has found out after all.And when Mo Jingchun was injured, His Majesty not only sealed off Prince Xuhuai's Mansion, but also sealed off the city for three days.

This is the capital, at the foot of the emperor.

Emperor Zhengshi closed the city not just for Mo Jingchun, there must be other reasons.

Mo Jingchun was thinking about this, but he looked out of the window, but he was not affected by the spring light in the courtyard at all.

...

After Xi and Fang bought a new bed, because it happened to be Dou Yuan's exam, he was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. When he had time to remember, it was already Dou Yuan's palace exam.

The palace examination is so important, Xi and Fang dare not ignore it, so they are frightened.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when the dust settled and Dou Yuan was already a confirmed Jinshi.

Dou Yuan had talent in his heart, but before the result came out, the two were still worried. After the result came out, he lay on the bed and slept for two days and two nights. It was not until the last few days that he raised his head to report.

Xi and Fang were worried about Mo Jingchun's injury, so they also visited him several times.

After the other things were over, he finally remembered about this new bed.

Xi and Fang took the note and hurried to the west of the city.

Although there was an incident on West Street in the west of the city before, after the government came, they stopped harassing the lives of the common people's shops. After a few days of desertion, the bustle of the past gradually resumed.

Xi and Fang walked through West Street, which was still bustling in the evening, and continued to go west.

It wasn't until the familiar shopkeeper appeared in front of him that Xi and Fang breathed a sigh of relief and went to knock on the door.

But after shooting for a long time, Boss Yang didn't come to answer the door.

Xi and Fang were surprised. When they were hesitating at the door, the tightly closed board suddenly loosened, revealing Boss Yang's slightly fat figure. He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, his face turned red, "Mr. Xi, you This is... to pick up the bed, right?" He glanced down, and finally saw the note in Xi and Fang's hands, only to be belatedly aware of it.

Xi and Fang frowned slightly, "Boss Yang, did you fall?"

On the exposed elbow, there appeared to be friction marks.

Boss Yang laughed loudly, "It's nothing to do, it's a common thing to do. But did you come by yourself, or did you bring a servant? If you came by yourself, I'm afraid you have to come in to confirm, and then call me in this shop. I will send you my work."

Xi and Fang suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and said shyly: "I'm afraid I need to trouble Boss Yang. The family employee is busy with work, so I can't make it through."

Boss Yang said with a smile: "Then let's wait in here, but it's messy inside, Mr. Xi Lang, be careful." He bent down to remove the door panel, and then opened the way for one person to pass, so that Xi and Fang able to come in.

Xi and Fang walked in, and immediately felt that the mess inside was completely different from before.

Boss Yang said with a smile: "Oh, I thought that I could sleep peacefully if I could open a store in the capital. But I didn't expect that my family would send a letter saying that my mother had an accident. No, I'm rushing to close the list. Even the banquet If you don't come here, I will have to find someone to take you there tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Xi and Fang's doubts were dispelled a lot, "This is really...sorry."

Boss Yang sighed and said, "It's a joy or a funeral, so you should be happy. Come here, everything is ready." The store was dark because the door was not open, and candles were only lit in necessary places, taking advantage of the darkness In the bright light, the boss raised his voice and called out, "Old Liu, He Xiao, move that bed out—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Hefang turned his head subconsciously, but saw an extremely huge fist.

The next moment, he fell limply to the ground.

The smile on Boss Yang's face didn't fade away, he shook his head and said, "Old Liu, you are still so rude."

A tall man stood in the shadow and said honestly, "It was He Xiaodong's hand."

A thin man squatted beside Xi and Fang, pulled the note out of his hand, and said, "What should I do with this man? Should I kill him or..."

"He is the person under Mo Jingchun's protection. If you kill him, wouldn't you want to offend the Mo family?"

Boss Yang's smile disappeared, and he frowned and said, "You can't kill him, but you can't release him either. I'm leaving tonight. Let him sleep in the backyard overnight."

He Xiao sneered, "Are you so scared? So what if we kill him now? We are leaving immediately. No matter how powerful Mo Jingchun is, can we still chase him out?"

"Xi and Fang can't stay." The simple and honest man just now said calmly, "Old Yang, have you forgotten that he met that one."

Not only has he seen it, but the bedding he wanted to pick up was made by that one himself.

If it was in the past, people like Xi Hefang who could discern things with their eyes, that person had always been very generous and even made friends.It's really a coincidence, but they are at the foot of the capital... And because of that idiot King Xuhuai, they couldn't get out of the city in time, and they were trapped in the capital. Not to mention, Emperor Zhengshi suddenly went crazy, weakening the power of the kings .

Now the capital city is in great trouble, if you don't take the time to leave, it will be too late.

"Then move to the backyard." Boss Yang frowned, "Don't make noise in the front yard."

Old Liu was able to carry the thin Xi and Fang by himself, and then walked through the complicated ornaments to the backyard, where all the original wood had been removed, leaving only a spacious site.

"Who is this person?"

A thick and unhurried voice sounded, as if someone had just arrived here and was seeing Lao Liu's move.

Those people knelt down, Xi and Fang rolled down, their foreheads hit the steps, and the pain caused him to wake up.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, He Xiao knocked him unconscious again.

Boss Yang timidly told the ins and outs, and the man said with a smile: "It turns out that the boy who took a fancy to my wooden bed before has some good eyesight." Accompanied by his voice, he finally walked out of the room, "But it's a pity, he belongs to Mo Jingchun."

This person is the carpenter from before.

It's just that his current attire is not shirtless before, but neatly dressed, resembling the gorgeous and extravagant coming out of a palace scroll. He smiled slightly, which was completely different from the simple and honest before, and even more elegant and calm Look, "Since it's Mo Jingchun's person, kill him when you leave later. To avoid future troubles, it just so happens that today's slops haven't been thrown away yet? Go to the back kitchen to chop him up later and mix them together again." .”

The few people who were ordered didn't feel anything and kowtowed one after another.

Xi and Fang were tied up in the back kitchen, their hands and feet were tied, their eyes were blindfolded, their ears were plugged, and their mouths were also blocked. It was really foolproof.

When he woke up, he couldn't tell where he was.

Xi and Fang struggled for a moment, but they were tied so tightly that there was no room for them to struggle.He was terrified, did he stray into some kind of loot shop or some kind of gangster scene?

How could he be so unlucky!

"Why is he so unlucky?"

Mo Mansion, study room.

Mo Jingchun also felt the same way, looking at An Shiqi who was standing beside him and said quietly.

It was only three days since he moved the two hidden guards to Xi Hefang's side, and in the blink of an eye something happened to Xi and Fang.

Mo Jingchun said with a bit of a headache: "You said that the place where the accident happened was in the carpenter's shop in the west of the city?"

Dark Seventeen: "That shop doesn't look right, there are many masters in the store, I don't dare to act rashly." Dark Eighteen's movements were lighter, so he let him lurk in, and then Dark Seventeen reported back.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly. Xi and Fang suddenly had an accident in the west of the city. This was another reminder from the spirits. Then this matter must be related to Mo Jingchun or His Majesty.

Mo Jingchun subconsciously pressed the location of the wound, "Dark Eleven, take the others and go there together."

It said "together", it was naturally because Mo Jingchun was going too.

Mo Jingchun wasn't personally involved in the danger, but since this matter is related to..., not only the power of the hidden guards is needed, but also the identity on the surface.

Mo Jingchun is a very good identity.

He called Wei Yi and Mo Hen over, asked Wei Yi to drive, and then said to Mo Hen: "If I haven't returned after an hour, I will inform Jingzhao Mansion and father."

Mo Hen's face changed slightly, "Mr. Lang, your injuries are not fully healed yet, why do you need to do things yourself?"

Mo Jingchun smiled lightly and said: "Only in this way can we be safe." His attitude was firm, and they couldn't persuade them, so they could only let Mo Jingchun go.

After Mo Jingchun got into the carriage, he said to the ghost in his heart: "If you can't catch the big fish, you will be sorry for my expectations."

【…】

But Jingguai did not refute Mo Jingchun's words.

West of the city, carpenter's shop, carpenter, Xi and Fang...

Sitting on the carriage, Mo Jingchun combined these words together, no matter what, there was no way to combine them with the disaster of death, unless...

There are masters in the carpenter's shop, which shows the danger of the carpenter's shop.

But how could a mere carpenter...

Wait, carpenter?

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

Carpenter, carpenter... lord carpenter?

Mo Jingchun suddenly remembered this title, and finally pulled out a little trace from his memory.

King Mingchun?

King Mingchun's sense of existence was extremely low, except for a few days ago, he suddenly married a carpenter's daughter without going through the Zongzheng Temple, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

... If you have been soaking in wood as a carpenter, it is not out of line.

Mo Jingchun frowned, "Dark Eleven, let one go to the palace."

To inform His Majesty.

"Here."

Mo Jingchun's words were not aimless.

If it was King Mingchun... then it is conceivable that something happened to Xi and Fang this time.Maybe he was going to buy some things in the carpenter's shop, but accidentally bumped into something he shouldn't have seen, or... he was about to be murdered to silence him.

But so what if he ran into King Ming Chun in the carpenter's shop?

Everyone knows that King Mingchun likes these things these years, even to the point of deviant.

Or...there's something wrong with this carpenter's shop.

There are not only logs and carpenters in it, but also other things that cannot be explored.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingchun began to worry about the safety of Xi, Fang and An Shiba.

When the carriage passed by the street, Mo Jingchun had already seen the thick smoke billowing at the end of the street, "Dark Nineteen, notify Jingzhao Mansion."

Mo Jingchun lifted the curtain of the car violently, and watched the panicked people flee from both sides of the street. The fire was so fast that it engulfed the entire carpenter's shop.

His face was a little ugly, and he got out of the carriage all at once.

The spring breeze was warm, but the shop might have been poured with oil and water, otherwise it wouldn't have burned so fast, engulfing the houses on the left and right without giving them a chance to escape.

"Go and help first."

Mo Jingchun's face darkened, and he even rolled up his sleeves to help put out the fire.

An Nineteen's speed was very fast, and the speed of Jingzhao Mansion's arrival was not slow, but the fire was extremely fast. Even if the officers and soldiers joined in, they had to work until midnight before they managed to suppress the fire.

Mo Jingchun's face was burnt black, and his fingers were very hot.

The wooden barrel in his hand was thrown aside by him, and the corner of the clothes that had been scorched by the fire was torn in a large piece, which was a strange mark.People around were whimpering and sobbing, and there were relatives who knelt on the ground and wailed dead. This time, no matter how quick the reaction was, the fire was too big, and some old people or children with limited legs and feet were still trapped in it.

Mo Jingchun's pitch-black fingers curled up into a ball, "Damn it."

"Master, Xi and Fang are not dead." Dark Eleven quietly appeared behind Mo Jingchun, and said in a low voice, "An Eighteen rescued him. But when he rescued him, the masters in the store also found his trace , after forcing him to stay, he quickly set fire to the store."

Mo Jingchun stepped on the scorched charcoal and said coldly: "They didn't burn this place because they were discovered by Xi and Fang." They planned to do this from the very beginning, otherwise there would be no such thing in a short period of time. Extra oil.

From the very beginning, they planned to burn this place down when they left.

Only when they are completely burned can they not reveal their traces.

【Task 60: Completion [-]%】

A strange voice suddenly sounded in Mo Jingchun's heart, and he said weakly: "What is 60%?"

This is a term that Mo Jingchun has never encountered before.

[Xi and Fang are seriously injured, and there is only a 60% chance of waking up]

Mo Jingchun looked angry, but he didn't care about the imminent punishment, he turned to An Shi, "Where is An Shi?"

"He was stabbed three times, but it was only a flesh wound. Do you want to call him back?"

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, "No need, let him rest." He was already in Mo's residence, so he was safer than anywhere else.

The people in Jingzhao Mansion already feel helpless about Mo Jingchun wherever there is something wrong.After the fire finally stopped, Jing Zhaofu Yin hurriedly appeared in front of Mo Jingchun, looked up and down Mo Jingchun's embarrassed appearance, but he couldn't help laughing, "Why is Zong Zhengqing so embarrassed?"

Mo Jingchun glanced at the appearance of Jingzhao Fuyin, but also said with a smile: "You don't want to give way to me."

The faces of both of them were pitch black.

Governor of Jingzhao asked someone to bring clean water, and the two of them wiped their hands and faces. Later, Governor of Jingzhao asked the reason why Mo Jingchun appeared here, but it was only a simple question.Today's fire doesn't look right, it can't be an accidental fire, Jing Zhao Fu Yin can only catch any possible clues to track down.

Mo Jingchun said everything he could say, but he couldn't say anything else.

After speaking, Mo Jingchun got into the carriage and leaned against the carriage, a little exhausted.

"What about the rest?"

"An Shiliu was burned by the fire, and everyone else is fine." An Shiliu knelt by the door and said.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, "You guys are more troubled by my side than before."

"No." Dark Eleven lowered his head, "It's already better than before."

Mo Jingchun chuckled, and let them all follow into the carriage.

When he returned to Mo Mansion, Doctor Qin was already waiting in the house, checking Xi and Fang's injuries. He pressed the lump on the back of his head and said with a headache: "His condition is somewhat similar to Mohen's before. If it's just a small lump, it's nothing. But the old man is pressing his pulse, but there is some blood blockage, if there is a bigger lump inside, it will be troublesome."

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, looking at Xi and Fang's injuries, it seemed that this was 60% of what the ghost said.

But 60% is better than 0, Mo Jingchun rubbed his temples with his fingers, and said softly: "Thank you, Doctor Qin, what about the other one?"

"It's just a skin trauma. It looks serious, but it's actually not a problem."

Doctor Qin said briskly.

Mo Jingchun heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that Doctor Qin had finished prescribing the medicine, he got up and sent him out in person.

After the two phases were settled and people were sent to watch, Mo Jingchun felt uncomfortable all over, especially the wound on his right shoulder that hurt suddenly, and Mo Jingchun's forehead was also very painful.

It seems that the meridians inside are jumping wildly, cramping hard.

His face was a little pale, and the small kitchen had prepared hot water a long time ago. Seeing him coming back, he hurriedly reboiled and mixed the water for him, and moved the wooden bucket in.

Standing under the screen, Mo Jingchun took off his scorched coat, which was completely blackened, and immediately hung it on the screen.

He frowned slightly, and put his hands on his shoulders.

Mo Jingchun actually had the stitches removed a few days ago, and now there is a slightly ugly and distorted scar on his shoulder.The injury was gradually healing, but occasionally, under strenuous exercise, there would be tearing pain.

Tonight he helped rescue people and fires, and he was overworked, which caused his shoulders to throb.

He paused under the screen for a moment, then moved slowly, taking off other clothes as he walked, and when he stood beside the barrel, only the pants were left.

The golden ring was clinging to the ankle, faintly visible following Mo Jingchun's movements.

The bones of the feet are extremely delicate, revealing a whiteness that does not see the sky.

One point more, it looks plump, and one point less, it looks thin and bony.

Mo Jingchun submerged himself in the hot water and sighed softly.

It's really comfortable.

The stiffness of the body gradually softened under the gentleness of the hot water. Mo Jingchun subconsciously exposed his shoulders, but his loose hair sank in the water, like swaying water plants, which clearly shielded the thin waist behind him.

The comfortable feeling made Mo Jingchun hum softly.

Scoop up clean water with your fingers, wipe the scorched black on your arms and wrists, then scoop up hot water with a wooden ladle, and start to wash and toss the long hair.

The sound of splashing water also conceals some invisible peeps and desires.

When Mo Jingchun stood up again, the long hair behind him had been wiped half dry, and he was only wearing a thin jacket.

It's already warm spring, if Wei Yi and others were not vigilant, Mo Jingchun wouldn't be able to wear so many clothes today.He got out of the bathroom, walked all the way along the corridor, and walked outside the main house.

Mohen and Wei Yi followed behind him.

"The courtyard will take care of it, Mohen, and send someone to the Hanlin Academy to talk to Dou Yuan tomorrow morning. Unfortunately, the Ministry of Officials is planning to arrange the places for the nobles like Xi Hefang these days. Wei Yi, Tomorrow, I will take my badge to the imperial hospital, and I must invite an imperial doctor who is good at this." Mo Jingchun made arrangements one after another, "Dark eleven?"

"exist."

The sudden sound will not startle Mohen and Wei Yi, they are used to it.

"What's the news from the palace?"

"It has already been reported."

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, and just when he felt something strange, a strong force from his waist swept him over, and the towel in his hand fell to the ground. Before anyone saw him, the door of the main room was slammed close.

Everyone outside the door was startled, and across the door, the room also knocked on the door panel several times as if in panic, and suddenly fell silent.

...is a deathly silence.

The lamp was still burning in the room, and two overlapping figures hit the door very clearly.

Wei Yi covered his mouth and walked out with ink marks.

One step, two steps...

I don't know what's going on inside the door, and the door wall slammed again, as if someone inside was struggling to escape, but one hand was pressed hard on the top, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

The rest, they can no longer see.

Mo Hen and Wei Yi had come out as if fleeing, and they stood outside the courtyard together, silent for a while.

Mohen: "I've always wanted to know, how did that person come and go without a trace?"

There are a lot of masters in this Mo family.

But every time Emperor Zhengshi came in and out, no one knew about it.

Wei Yi said quietly: "Your Majesty, you grew up with the secret guards."

And the crazier he is, the more powerful he is in martial arts.

Just now Wei Yi didn't even notice that there was another aura in the room... What does this mean?

Wei Yi was terrified in his heart and didn't want to think about it anymore.

I just hope tomorrow is safe and sound, and there will be no more accidents.

But inside the house, it is another scene.

……

Gong Yeqi sat at the end of the bed, Mo Jingchun wanted to see His Majesty's expression, but he couldn't turn around.

His Majesty did it on purpose.

……

The gold ring is fastened, so no matter what happens, you can't break free.

Realizing that he couldn't break free, Mo Jingchun suppressed his voice and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

This is Mofu.

Mo Jingchun didn't dare to speak louder.

Even if no one dares to come in, but...

They seldom do anything in Mofu.

Occasionally, His Majesty lost control a few times, just now...

Mo Jingchun paused slightly, as if thinking of something, but it was difficult to grasp the flashing thoughts.

Ever since their relationship was broken, they did act recklessly in the Mo family a few times, but most of the time they were in the East Mansion, and a few of the time they were in the imperial palace.Right now they are in Mo Mansion...

Coupled with what his father Mo Feihe said before, Mo Jingchun was shocked and anxious.

"His Majesty?"

He obviously didn't do anything, and he was still wearing a jacket, but the corners of his eyes were reddened.

"His Majesty……"

Mo Jingchun murmured.

He seemed to have discovered something was wrong, but he couldn't find the reason for a while.

After all, Mo Jingchun's mind is a bit confused now.

This is all thanks to His Majesty.

Gongyeqi remained silent, only exerting strength in one place.

But the ankle was clasped so tightly that it could almost break the thin bone.

Mo Jingchun's face paled from the pain.

Suddenly, I don't know if it is...

"His Majesty!"

"Master."

This time, he finally got a response from Gong Yeqi.

But when he got a response, Mo Jingchun seemed to be trembling and depressed.

It's better not to respond than to respond.

His Majesty's voice was no longer behind him.

but in...

Mo Jingchun was so ashamed that she wanted to bury her face in the pillow, but she could only struggle with sobs.

under.later.

Vibrant red blooms from the flesh on the white spine.

The messy black ink hair is intertwined with different colors, which is really soul-stirring.

He choked back a sob with a whimper.

shame.

Extravagant, but rotten.

"Master, I'll never know how the word 'danger' is written." Gong Yeqi's voice was weird and distorted, as if he was holding something in his mouth, muffled, and dripping with damp moisture.

The moon will collapse like noodles.

Mo Jingchun blinked unconsciously, tears welled up.

He felt that everything hadn't moved yet, but the soul was about to fly out.

The only thing... was held by a pair of big hands.

Want to soften, but can't.

I can only maintain this shameful appearance.

Gongyeqi unscrupulously sucked the faint and warm fragrance that bloomed under the panic.

Like a flower petal.

A little bit, break apart.

Gong Yeqi is so greedy for Mo Jingchun's aura.

The smell soothed the restless emotions of the emperor, and the tyrannical repressed mania gradually became obedient.

But the darkness in the eyes is still thick, and the gloom is still there.

"In the past, I thought that someone as cautious and subtle as the master should be the most stable," Gong Yeqi's voice was slightly treacherous, "but recently, I have realized something."

In the house, the vaguely scented aroma was forced to the extreme, and gradually became more fragrant in the water vapor.

The taste lingers in the nose, inciting a deeper desire.

"I was wrong."

Gong Yeqi's smile became more and more intense, almost exaggerating joy, "I'll teach my master what is enough and enough is enough, how about it?"

The corners of Mo Jingchun's eyes were red, and he suddenly remembered what he had overlooked.

...is His Majesty's patience.

The already precarious string is probably already stretched to the extreme.

One touch and it's ready to go.