Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

It is the scorching summer, and the courtyard is full of delicate flowers in midsummer, but unfortunately, under the sun's exposure, it looks a little tired, and the pointed petals shrank into a ball, as if lacking water.In the overgrown greenery, there is a pavilion hidden among many plants, which looks extremely small.

Debai stood inside tremblingly, and Mo Jingchun was just a few steps away to his left.

Mo Jingchun said with a faint smile: "Don't worry so much, I'm just a little puzzled." He looked at the red flowers and willows outside the court with his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed.

"Changle Palace is coming, but what's changed?" He said unhurriedly, although Mo Jingchun's tone was very gentle, but Debai could not help feeling a little coercion from it.

Mo Jingchun is not a high-ranking character, he treats people very considerately, if this kind of straightforward words, it can already be regarded as coercion.

De Bai thought about it and said, "Actually, they are all those people from before..."

Mo Jingchun said lightly: "Your Majesty, apart from Liu Hao, even you dare not enter."

Debai was startled, he didn't expect that Mo Jingchun would not come to the palace for quite some time, after coming this once, he could observe the details of Changle Palace clearly.

He hesitated and said: "Actually, Your Majesty has been in a good mood these days, but he is getting more and more quiet, and he doesn't like the breath of living people appearing around him. Originally, relying on the breath of those hidden guards is enough. But... Your Majesty's skills Bufan, recently, has been unable to bear it any longer. Therefore, the only person serving His Majesty next to him is the master."

Mo Jingchun was silent, standing in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, unable to see his expression clearly.

Debai carefully looked at Mo Jingchun's face, and said softly: "These are all irrelevant matters, His Majesty didn't tell you because he was afraid that you would worry."

Mo Jingchun: "If His Majesty doesn't say it, I won't be able to see it?"

He just sighed lightly, didn't say anything more, and thanked Debai.

Debai hesitated for a while, then lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I feel that you can come to the palace more often."

Mo Jingchun said lightly: "So what if I enter the palace, Debai, I don't think it will have much effect." It is true that several times in the past were indeed related to him, but what is the use of His Majesty's current illness?

Debai: "Your Majesty will be happier when you are here."

Mo Jingchun smiled, "Debai, oh Debai, things like happiness, as long as you encounter something you like, you will always be like this. This can only be relieved, but it may not be useful."

Debai looked a little anxious, stepped forward and said: "This is different, Taifu. Your Majesty can be awakened even by the snow falling outside the window. But when you are here, when you wake up the next day, Your Majesty is always full of energy. Besides, His Majesty's temper has become better in the past few months than before."

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, as if he had caught a fleeting detail.

"What did you say? Your Majesty, these few months are better than before?"

Debai: "In the past, His Majesty was moody, but recently, he has become much quieter."

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips, her face tensed.

Perhaps, this is the problem.

Your Majesty shouldn't be restrained in the first place, the more you restrain yourself, the worse it will be.

Why all of a sudden...

Mo Jingchun turned around subconsciously, but realized that if Emperor Zhengshi wanted to talk, he would not have talked too much with Mo Jingchun.He pinched the base of his nose and thought for a while, then said to Debai solemnly: "Debai, please go to the imperial hospital and tell the old imperial doctor that I am not feeling well, and I want to invite the old imperial doctor to come to the house and help me. diagnosis."

Debai owes himself to be.

Mo Jingchun didn't say anything more, let Debai continue to lead the way, and went out smoothly.

This night, because Mo Jingchun specially warned His Majesty not to do things like climbing walls in the middle of the night, so at midnight, Mo Jingchun survived by himself.In the boundless frenzy, he almost dripped water, even the tips of his fingers were completely numb, and he could no longer speak.He was arched like a shrimp, his whole body was flushed red, and he was clutching the back of his neck and the front of his body, the tears from crying could wash his clothes dry, making him extremely tired.

When they got up the next day, the servants in the courtyard were a little worried about the pillow covers soaked in the tub.

"Lang Jun, you can order me to wait as long as you want, why are you planning to clean it yourself?" Zhang Li helped to pick up the wooden basin and said loudly, "We haven't done anything all day, and the moon silver is hot to our hands."

Mohen who passed by said quietly: "If you don't want to take the money, you can give it to me."

Wei Yi walked through in disorder, brought food for Mo Jingchun, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, this is what I ordered yesterday, you need to eat some more."

After all, Mo Jingchun's body was a little weak after being injured, even after leaving the palace, there will still be a special imperial doctor to check it regularly, this is the medicinal diet prescribed before, and those kitchens were about to make it according to the prescription just yesterday.

Smelling a smell of medicine early in the morning, even Mo Jingchun's face was a little ugly, and he said helplessly: "Move the time to night later."

"Yes."

Mo Jingchun pinched his nose and ate the medicinal food, but he couldn't eat anything else, he lost his appetite.Then he wiped his mouth, hurried out, and came back at noon.

The old doctor came to visit at this time.

Mo Jingchun invited people to the study room in the outer courtyard, and the servants brought in tea.The old doctor sat on the side and carefully looked at Mo Jingchun's expression, then said with a light smile, "Your complexion looks better than before."

He stretched out a hand.

Mo Jingchun handed over his right hand.

The old doctor took Mo Jingchun's hand, changed hands after a while, and then smiled, "Good job, good job."

Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "It's been a while, if it doesn't get better, it's really sick."

The old doctor shook his head, "After all, I lost a lot of blood before, so I still have to eat the medicinal diet."

Mo Jingchun nodded and smiled, and said softly: "My body should be fine, but today I asked the old doctor to come over. Besides my problem, I have other things, I want to ask the old doctor."

The old doctor: "Zong Zhengqing wants to ask, how is your Majesty doing?"

Mo Jingchun frowned, put his wrist back into his sleeve, and sighed, "Yesterday, Liu Hao's expression didn't look right, even after serving in the palace for so many years, I've never seen him look so panicked. However, His Majesty is very normal in front of me, nothing unusual."

There was a little helplessness on his face, "If it is normal, it is the biggest abnormality, then how long has your Majesty been hiding it?"

Liu Hao and Debai are people in front of His Majesty, they are tight-lipped, and they want to survive.

But the old imperial doctor is the person who knows His Majesty's body the most, and Mo Jingchun has no choice but to bother him this time.

This kind of thing, the old doctor can be said to be a freshman for the first time, and acquainted for the second time.

After all, he had already been questioned by Mo Jingchun once before.

He sighed and said: "Zong Zhengqing, if you ask me how your majesty is, I will say that he is already very healthy. But if you ask me another matter, then I can only say that I don't know. "

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, "I don't know?"

The old doctor nodded, "I don't know. These days, His Majesty's pulse condition is stable, and he has never had such a violent reaction before. He has never had a headache, and even dreams at night are rare. It's just that It's very, very quiet, and I can't hear any strange movements."

Mo Jingchun lowered her eyes, and subconsciously curled up her fingers hidden in her sleeves, showing a little worried look.

The old doctor said unhurriedly: "Actually, you also know that if the patient refuses to cooperate, no matter how much the doctor thinks about it, it may not be successful. There is really nothing we can do."

Mo Jingchun let out a long sigh, stood up and bowed to the old doctor.

"Excuse me."

The old doctor hurriedly helped Mo Jingchun, and said helplessly: "You don't want to be so polite, it's really frustrating." He didn't stay in Mo's residence for a long time, but he also took Tao Niang's pulse for a while, opened A prescription for recuperating.

Mo Jingchun stood with his arms folded in the porch for a long time, until he had to leave, he sighed slightly.

He didn't notice that his emotions had already been invisible on Zhengshi Emperor.

...

"It should be safe here."

In the evening, on the mountain road, there was a group of chariots and horses galloping. The speed was so fast that the chariot was being protected in the middle and bumped abnormally. The hurried appearance seemed to be avoiding something.

Cheng Feng said in a low voice: "The pursuers behind have been thrown off."

It will take another day or two before they can step into King Mingchun's fiefdom.

As long as they return to the fief, they will be the safest.

Now, you can't stop on this road.

Yang Tianhe said with a shy stomach, "That's not necessarily true. Who knows what kind of weird hand your majesty has?" He was sitting on horseback, but he was a good rider.It's a pity that his weight is too heavy, and the speed of changing horses is much faster than others.

King Mingchun lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the sky outside and said in a low voice: "Find a suitable place to stop, it's too late, if you continue on your way, if you are attacked on the road, you won't be able to see clearly."

The prince has an order, and the people below will naturally obey.

Soon, this line of travel-worn people started a fire in the wild, and after everything was ready, Mingchun Wang pulled out Mingchun Wangfei from the carriage, and the two sat down in the middle together.The warm and fragrant smell floats over, it is the smell of roasted meat, rubbed with salt and spices, the taste is very delicious.King Mingchun cut off the tenderest pieces of meat and handed them to Princess Mingchun. The round-faced little girl laughed and ate a few mouthfuls carefully.

King Mingchun was very kind to his concubine.

He treats her meticulously, he is the quickest to react when it's hot or cold, he even knows exactly what she likes, and has prepared it for her in advance.Although Chen Wenxiu was a little apprehensive, but as time went on, she gradually got used to it, even when eating while holding a branch, her mind was still a little distracted.

"Wenniang, what are you thinking?"

King Mingchun said with a smile.

Chen Wenxiu came back to her senses and smiled, "I was just thinking about what happened to my sister. Before I left, I looked at her and seemed a little sad."

King Mingchun said unhurriedly: "Then you have underestimated your sister Dongguo. According to the news from the capital, the "Yunsheng Ji" has been sent back to her home by His Majesty."

Chen Wenxiu's eyes lit up immediately, and she said happily: "That's really great."

When she was happy, she took two bites of tender meat.

The salt is still a bit rough, and it tastes a bit bitter, not very tasty.

But Chen Wenxiu looked at the people around him, especially King Ming Chun.

He was also eating the barbecue elegantly, and praised the person in charge for his subtle and wild taste.

That should be delicious, right?

Chen Wenxiu always felt that there was something wrong with her sense of taste.

How could she find it unpalatable when even the noble King Mingchun thought it was delicious?

How could she, the daughter of an ordinary carpenter, have such a picky mouth?

Chen Wenxiu cursed a few words, swallowed the meat in two or three mouthfuls, then drank another bowl of warm rice soup, and was helped by the maid to digest it.Behind her, there were four guards.

It wasn't until the team holding the torches walked away along the river for a while that they could no longer hear their conversation, Cheng Feng lowered his voice, "My lord, the little princess seems to be paying too much attention to Princess Menghuai, isn't it..."

King Mingchun looked very stable, he waved his hand, and then Yang Tianhe handed over the tree branch, and said lightly: "It's rare for her to have someone to talk to, so she just feels a little hit with it. When she returns to the fief, she will forget about it." How about Qinghe Guangping?"

"Mo Guangsheng showed great power and defeated King Qinghe's team. Now it has been dispersed into three groups and fled around. Although there were rumors of the county king raising troops in four places after I left the capital, they were all inconspicuous and unknown. Even Mo Guangsheng had already been extinguished by the county guard before he led the crowd. However, the spread of the war will disturb the hearts of the people after all, coupled with the previous disasters, many aristocratic families have already left their original sites and headed to the more comfortable south."

Mingchun Wang frowned slightly, that action made Yang Tianhe stop talking immediately.

"wrong."

King Mingchun planted the branch on the ground, shook his head and said, "You think that Mo Guangsheng's strength is only King Qinghe, so he won't be able to attack for a long time?"

Xu Liu: "Perhaps it's because Mo Guangsheng is better at border wars, but he's actually not very good at commanding inside?"

King Mingchun: "Ordinary generals may only be proficient in one kind, but a genius like Mo Guangsheng actually knows everything. Even if King Qinghe has three axes, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Guangsheng to spend several months to master it." Destroy this main force."

"The prince means that Mo Guangsheng did it on purpose?"

Cheng Feng: "But he is not afraid of His Majesty's punishment?"

Yang Tianhe shook his body, and said with a sneer: "You are wrong, how can you know whether this is Mo Guangsheng's own idea, or it was the emperor's intention from the beginning."

King Mingchun: "Leave that aside, what about being modest?"

"After King Qinghe was defeated, the situation of Xu Huai has improved a lot. Now we should drive out all the soldiers." Cheng Feng continued.

Xu Liu's robe touched the ground, he shook his head and said: "King Xuhuai spent his whole life in vain, but he fell into the hands of his own family in a moment of confusion. This is really..."

"Isn't this just right?" Yang Tianhe smiled, "I'm coveting those mines in his fief! He actually rejected the prince's overtures at the beginning, and it was almost exposed!"

If it wasn't for Kong Xiu's troubles, they wouldn't have had to leave in such a hurry.It was precisely because they knew the relationship between Xu Huai Palace and the crossbow that they had to leave quickly.

Otherwise you won't be able to leave.

One is because of King Mingchun's deliberate actions back then, and the other is because that fat man Xuhuai Wang is the most cunning, and the reason why he was able to hide it at the beginning was because there was no conflict of interest.For a person like King Xu Huai, what does it matter who is the emperor?

He doesn't care at all.

But King Xu Huai was able to hide it before because it was completely harmless to him.

However, if this matter threatened his own safety, how could King Xuhuai continue to hide it for King Mingchun?

Cheng Feng: "Although King Xuhuai's end is indeed a happy one, but the emperor is too cruel, such cold and extreme methods, I am afraid that many people will be scared out of their courage. Now this is full of people, want to Finding someone who dares to fight against the emperor is no longer as simple as before."

It may have been easy before, and it was even possible to respond to all calls, but now, let alone all calls, I am afraid that someone... will let the royal family know their plot in advance.

This feeling of being restricted left and right is really uncomfortable.

But this can't be done either.

If Emperor Zhengshi really only left behind the madness that has been put on the surface for these years, he would definitely not be able to secure this position.

Emperor Yongning looked gentle, but he also came out bit by bit.

The ten or so people were silent for a while.

The team covered by the torches slowly came back, Chen Wenxiu walked in front, smiled at them, and got into the carriage.The little princess has never been with them, this is her habit, and it was also cultivated by King Mingchun.

The position of the carriage is a bit narrow, but sleeping in the carriage is better than lying on the ground.

With the help of the maid, she lay down and counted 530 with her eyes closed, and found that the feeling of being closely watched had finally disappeared.Chen Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart: "My lord still keeps sending people to watch me."

Chen Wenxiu sighed in her heart, but her vigilance did not disappear.

King Mingchun seemed to be very kind to her, but he never relaxed his monitoring of her.There are people around her all the time, either in the light or in the dark, there is no difference between the two.

But Chen Wenxiu is always very keen and can spot it every time.

If the prince is really as good as she is on the surface, why does he keep sending people to stare at her?

Chen Wenxiu thought.

And when they got married, they were very hasty. Compared with really wanting to be together, it was more like a kind of... bonded feeling.

Chen Wenxiu grasped the jade pendant in front of her with a worried expression.

Especially...they haven't consummated the house until now, and what His Majesty means is that she is too young to be that good.

...then why can we get married?

Chen Wenxiu couldn't figure out these things, just like those scattered memories that appeared in her mind, those things that she didn't know what they were, made King Mingchun ecstatic...

call out--

Chen Wenxiu shuddered suddenly, then raised her head strangely.

She sat up while counting the beating of her heart.

Chen Wenxiu put on the coat without a sound, and then took out a dagger from under the pillow. She listened to the wind outside, it was so silent, only the crackling of the burning fire was left.

She listened for a while, then reacted suddenly.

If it was normal, King Ming Chun would definitely not fall asleep so quickly, and there must be their voices talking beside the burning fire.But let alone the sound just now, there was not even the sound of breathing.

"Merciful, kind?"

Chen Wenxiu called the maid's name strangely, but there was no response.

Her body froze, and she subconsciously leaned against the wall of the carriage, but two arms that suddenly came in from the window suddenly hugged Chen Wenxiu's shoulders, dragging her out of the carriage abruptly!

...

Mo Jingchun woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with thin sweat.

He rubbed his forehead, wondering what exactly he had dreamed of, although he couldn't remember it, but he felt a sense of pain and sadness.He sat on the edge of the bed and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Mo Jingchun's fingers were a little numb, and they were resting on his knees.

He didn't get up to light the lamp, but watched the moonlight pouring in from the window like water, spreading to his ankles.The cold white toes stepped on the blanket, making the toes slightly itchy.

Mo Jingchun sat silently for a long time.

Then he got up in the dark, went to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

Suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, in a cold sweat, but also extremely hot.

After pouring down cold tea, Mo Jingchun still felt chills behind his back, as if being stared at by some dark and treacherous gaze, it was too stinging and made him feel uncomfortable.

Mo Jingchun looked around subconsciously, he couldn't see anything in the dim environment, he was very familiar with the environment during the day, but at night he sank into the darkness, and couldn't see clearly anymore.

Mo Jingchun paused for a while, grabbed the cup in his hand and slammed it towards the bedside.

Something jerked out of the way, and the cup smashed hard on the bedpost.

The crackling sound made Mo Jingchun take a deep breath.

"His Majesty."

Mo Jingchun said firmly.

That big group of black shadows remained motionless, if it wasn't for Mo Jingchun's temptation just now, he wouldn't be able to detect anyone there at all.Such kung fu, such self-cultivation, without alarming the hidden guards to appear in front of him, who else?

The icy black shadow remained motionless.

Mo Jingchun didn't know why his mouth was a little dry, he licked the corner of his mouth lightly, and then walked towards the black shadow.The bare ankles were exposed in the moonlight, stepping on the watery silver frost step by step, as if stepping on a guiding silk belt, so precious and incomparably the essence of Cang Yue.

"How many times is this?"

"..."

Silent silence.

"Dark Eleven."

He called out without hesitation.

A hoarse voice came from outside the window, from the eaves, from anywhere.

"exist."

"How many times is this?"

"No. 70 six times."

He heard the sound of his heart sinking down, very clearly, as if there was a gust of wind whistling past his ears, but he didn't feel it at all, and only the panic in his heart was left at work.

It wasn't until Mo Jingchun completely left the silvery white and plunged into the darkness that he touched that icy body.

But even at this moment, Mo Jingchun had already described how it felt in his heart, but what was transmitted through his fingertips was still transparent air.

The feeling of being so isolated made Mo Jingchun subconsciously annoyed.

...he was indeed angry.

The shallow anger took root in Mo Jingchun's heart, just because he couldn't touch anything with the distance of this finger.Mo Jingchun grabbed His Majesty's arm with his eyesight, and led him out of the darkness.

"Your Majesty." Mo Jingchun pushed Gong Yeqi to sit down on the bed, then stepped on the moonlight, stepped to the side, lit the silent candle, and when he turned his head again, His Majesty's appearance was completely revealed in front of his eyes. "you……"

His voice and his footsteps were more like an order, causing Gong Yeqi to raise his head suddenly, and stared at Mo Jingchun with a pair of dark eyes.At that moment, Mo Jingchun seemed to be stared at by some ferocious monster, and there was a chill behind him.

Gong Yeqi's throat subtly slid up and down, as if he had swallowed something he had swallowed, and his gaze was fixed on Mo Jingchun's movements, hot and cold at the same time.

Mo Jingchun keenly sensed that something was wrong with His Majesty, but he couldn't say anything.

Without saying anything, he wiped the soles of his feet again, then sat down on the edge of the bed, took off his boots for His Majesty, then untied his coat and threw it on the ground little by little. Chun Cai said: "In the future, if Your Majesty wants to come, there is no need to hide like this."

The number of times the dark guard said it really scared Mo Jingchun.

He held Gong Yeqi's hand.

At the same time, I slowly added in my heart that His Majesty's hands should be cold at this time.

Then, by the dim candlelight, he pushed Gongyeqi down on the bed, and wrapped the two of them together with a quilt.

The two were so close that even their breaths blended together.

Mo Jingchun held Gong Yeqi's finger, although the feeling was extremely weird, but he filled up the image in his heart without showing any strange expression.

His Majesty's eyes were covered with the other hand.

For a long time, a feeling like a small fan fluttered in Mo Jingchun's palm, and then it closed slowly.

Bit by bit, Gong Yeqi's body softened, as if it was no longer as cold and stiff as before, and after a while, his breathing also became normal.

The temperature of his fingers gradually warmed up, and he even clasped Mo Jingchun's fingers backwards.

It seemed like everything was turning around for the better.

Mo Jingchun's faint breath was beside him, faintly visible.

Just like him.

Gongye closed his eyes, as if he really fell asleep, but Mo Jingchun persisted for a little longer before he fell asleep listening to Gongyeqi's heartbeat.

After a while, the emperor opened his eyes again.

But I don't know if he woke up after falling asleep for a short time, or if he didn't fall asleep at all.

Gong Yeqi turned his head to stare at Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, as if in a trance, he still felt a powerful gaze, and was trying to wake up from his lethargic state.

Gong Yeqi turned over, covered Mo Jingchun's body with his fingers and patted lightly.

On the contrary, it was he who comforted Mo Jingchun.

It's really strange, obviously he was the one who disturbed Mo Jingchun, but it was also he who came to appease Mo Jingchun.

Gong Yeqi didn't stop until Mo Jingchun slept soundly again.

He squeezed Mo Jingchun's ears with warm fingers, bloody and cruel expressions appeared in his eyes, but this appearance was completely different from that of the day, as if the desire that was suppressed during the day was completely revealed at night, and then There is no pretense.Because there is no concealment, it is utter madness.

I don't know how many nights, Gong Yeqi really looked at Mo Jingchun greedily.

Watching his sleeping face, watching his body, watching his rolling in sleep, watching his occasional small sleep talk.

Gong Yeqi knew that when Mo Jingchun was not sleeping well, he would wrinkle his nose unconsciously, and when he was sleeping comfortably, one hand would unconsciously be placed by the pillow, half curled up and half clenched into a fist.

Sometimes, in his dreams, he would be as sensitive as he is today. After a few struggles, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed to breathe.

When Mo Jingchun wakes up from a dream, he never goes back to sleep immediately.

He would sit quietly for a while, wait until his mind calmed down, then slowly get up, walk to the table and pour tea.

I don't wear shoes all the time, but I remember it very occasionally.

Mo Jingchun would not know that the bare soles of his feet stepped on the dense and delicate blanket. The carpet under his feet has been changed several times according to His Majesty's wishes. The one he changed now is the most comfortable. It will not be too much for the soles of his feet Dry and hot, it will also appear soft and slightly itchy, revealing some comfort that cannot be concealed.

After tea, if Mo Jingchun still couldn't fall asleep, he would carry a small lantern and walk around Mo's residence slowly.

Sometimes he bumps into Mo Feihe who is also unable to sleep.

Ha, it was when Mo Jingchun was drilled.

If he hadn't met Mo Feihe, Mo Jingchun would have walked around Mo Mansion, and then walked back slowly with the moonlight on his back.

At this time, he often lay down and fell asleep.

The breathing is a little heavy.

Sometimes, Gong Yeqi couldn't help stretching out his hand, hovering an inch away from Mo Jingchun, feeling his breath.

Such crazy and weird snooping is indeed perverted.

Gong Yeqi thought coldly, then looked into Mo Jingchun's eyes, but did not pull away halfway.Slowly, twisting like a cold snake, he put his body on Mo Jingchun's body, feeling the constant warmth.

The sense of satisfaction has not emerged yet, but was once again crushed by Mo Jingchun's recent situation.

No matter how he moves, Mo Jingchun doesn't feel anything right now.

The fingers twitched convulsively.

No.

Gong Yeqi licked Mo Jingchun's neck slowly, his teeth pressed against the throbbing blood, leaving a secret red mark.

He ground his teeth with the piece of meat in his mouth, and then let out a soft snort.

It was as if he had finally calmed down the hotness in his heart, and then barely dormant.

He fell asleep on Mo Jingchun's body.

The next day, before Mo Jingchun woke up, he almost thought that he was going to be crushed to death by a heavy stone on his heart.When he opened his eyes and woke up, and suddenly saw a big head lying on his chest, Mo Jingchun realized what had happened.

He moaned softly, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The big head didn't respond, and the movement of pressing Mo Jingchun remained motionless.

Listening to the emperor's breath, Mo Jingchun felt calm and inexplicable, unlike last night's... weird breath.

Should be really asleep.

Mo Jingchun was silent for a moment, and the movement that was about to struggle finally stopped, allowing His Majesty to continue lying on his stomach like this.He had no choice but to think that even if this punishment could make him feel nothing, the origin of this nightmare must still be related to His Majesty's big head!

Mo Jingchun wrapped his arms around His Majesty's big head, half-heartedly slandered Zhengshi Emperor, while thinking about when did His Majesty's habit of sneaking around in the middle of the night start?

Mo Jingchun didn't find any clues.

But wandering around in the middle of the night like His Majesty is definitely not a good thing.

He thought for a while, and after seeing the sky outside the window getting brighter, he couldn't help but step back from Emperor Zhengshi's shoulders, "Your Majesty! If you don't get up again, today's morning court will be delayed."

Emperor Zhengshi waved his hand in confusion, and swept Mo Jingchun's hand aside.

But after slapping it away, he grabbed it violently, stuffed it under his body, and continued to sleep.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

His Majesty was lying on top of him, stuffed under His Majesty's body, even Mo Jingchun's waist, this feeling was extremely strange, Mo Jingchun couldn't bear it any longer——

boom!

Zhang Li, who was cleaning the courtyard outside, raised his head strangely. He looked at Mohen who came over early in the morning, and said naively: "Mohen is in charge, did you hear any strange movements?"

Mohen said expressionlessly: "You must have auditory hallucinations."

He quickly stopped the servant who was about to knock on the door, and then stood silently outside, for fear that someone would go in and disturb Lang Jun and... "Madam".

Inside the room, Gong Yeqi nimbly climbed onto Mo Jingchun's bed, rubbed the red mark on his forehead helplessly, and muttered, "You smashed the noble emperor's head on the wooden board."

Mo Jingchun said coldly: "I can also let your noble nose hit my humble fist, and a few drops of insignificant red blood will come out along the way."

Gongye raised his eyebrows, and rubbed against Mo Jingchun's shoulder to disrupt his movement of putting on clothes, while saying ambiguously: "Perhaps, Master can also choose not to wear clothes, and then..."

"Then it's time for you to go to court."

The emperor's face collapsed, his big head rolled on Mo Jingchun's shoulder from left to right, and then from right to left, and said helplessly: "Master, don't you want to ask me about what happened last night?" He said lightly Bringing up this matter, it seems that it is not such a perverted and terrifying thing, but an insignificant little thing.

Mo Jingchun heard herself saying, "If you want to say something, you will naturally tell me."

Just like a year or two ago, Emperor Zhengshi would still entangle Mo Jingchun with titles such as monarch, master, and Ziqing, but today, he no longer entangles with these meaningless verbal titles.

He is very clear that for Mo Jingchun, these things that he is accustomed to are the armor he wears on his body.

Mo Jingchun is used to such a cautious and small life, he may be able to force him to reveal those purely happy sides, but no matter what, he can't make Mo Jingchun completely return to the pride of being young and romantic at the beginning.

These need to be warmed up step by step.

And Gong Yeqi understands Mo Jingchun, just as Mo Jingchun understands Gongyeqi.

So he won't ask.

Gong Yeqi lay on Mo Jingchun's shoulder, followed him vaguely, and because his head was resting on his shoulder, his voice was muffled, "The widow severely punished Liu Hao."

Mo Jingchun: "...because of what?"

Gong Yeqi said aggrievedly: "He actually thought that the widow would get tired of Master."

Mo Jingchun realized that His Majesty actually knew what happened a few days ago, but it still fell into His Majesty's ears.

Mo Jingchun said helplessly: "This shows that the waiter clearly knows that the root of human weakness lies in liking the new and disliking the old." He tried hard to fasten his belt, but because there was a big guy behind him, his movements were extremely blocked , It took a lot of effort to barely go around and tie it again.

This cannot be blamed on Mo Jingchun.

He couldn't feel His Majesty, so when he moved, he either accidentally poked him on the waist, or accidentally brushed past the place he shouldn't have passed through, which almost caused a big mistake and the gun went off.

When he was left with his court uniform and official cap, Mo Jingchun looked at the sky outside and said worriedly: "If you leave now, there is still time."

Gong Yeqi said quietly: "The widow wants to ride in the carriage of the master."

Don't be surprised by Chunren.

The two of them finished everything quickly in the remaining quarter of an hour, then got into the carriage in a secretive way, and drove out from the lock room of Mo Mansion.

Gongye raised his eyebrows, and a happy expression appeared on his handsome face, revealing his unusually young appearance. He said with a smile, "Did you see Mohen's face just now?"

Mo Jingchun couldn't hold back, chuckled lightly, then pursed his lips and said: "Your Majesty, don't laugh at the servants beside me."

Gongye Qi leaned lazily on Mo Jingchun's body, relying on the fact that the master didn't feel any reckless movement at the moment, and then said with a smile, "Did you laugh at him? Master, I'm telling the truth. However, outside the palace city , it’s lively during the day.”

When Mo Jingchun heard the word "lively", he subconsciously looked down at Gongyeqi.

His Majesty looked out of the car window, he didn't look harsh, but had a strange childishness.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, in fact, Gong Yeqi was indeed very young.

He's just in his early 20s now.

He said softly, "What punishment did His Majesty give Liu Hao?"

Gongyeqi said with a smile: "Isn't that bastard Liu Hao who values ​​money, a yellow and white thing, the most? The widow deducted all his salary for one year."

Mo Jingchun pursed his lips amusedly, looking at His Majesty's wanton expression.

Unable to hold back, he lightly pinched the tip of Gong Yeqi's nose.

Gong Yeqi felt a flash of extremely delicate feelings from this movement, he looked up at Mo Jingchun, but saw Mo Jingchun's fingers covering his eyes, "Your Majesty, just squint for a while .”

Gongye Qiruan snorted and didn't speak again.

Waiting for this episode to pass, Emperor Zhengshi was also mighty in the court, not at all the obsession with being reluctant and unwilling to wake up on Mo Jingchun's bed in the early morning.