Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Someone visiting late at night, this is something that would easily scare others, but between Mo Jingchun and Gong Yeqi, this seems to be an interesting incident.

Mo Jingchun turned a blind eye to the distortion and treated it as normal. Such an attitude calmed Gong Yeqi's invisible anxiety.

Mo Jingchun had already figured out a way to get along with Gong Yeqi.

Even if His Majesty sometimes has bad interests, Mo Jingchun usually faces it calmly.

But this time it was a bit too much.

Mo Jingchun's raised eyebrows towards the God King, their current posture, their appearance, and Gong Yeqi's gorgeous appearance looking at Mo Jingchun from bottom to top, are all extremely obscene.

Mo Jingchun: "Your Majesty!"

Mo Jingchun's voice was quick and short, full of anger and embarrassment.

However, Gong Yeqi didn't seem to feel Mo Jingchun's emotions at all, he leaned forward and kissed his lips.The strange smell made Mo Jingchun's face turn red. The two of them were entangled together, but they couldn't ignore Mo Jingchun's sensitive touch. He put his palm on Gong Yeqi's shoulder and said helplessly: "You What is it..."

But Gong Yeqi said aggrievedly: "Master took so long to react, it really annoyed me." But while he was saying this, he looked at Mo Jingchun with strange eyes, as if there was something hidden in his eyes. Insatiability and peeping made Mo Jingchun uncomfortable.

Mo Jingchun sat up slowly, and subconsciously pulled the quilt onto his body, in order to cover up some... not very good signs.His self-restraint kept Mo Jingchun from getting angry right now, instead he said calmly: "If Your Majesty... asks the minister to get up, there is no need to sneak around..."

Gong Yeqi licked Mo Jingchun's earlobe slowly, like a lazy beast pressing on Mo Jingchun's body, and said nonchalantly: "I have something to do. The students are just serving the teacher. How dare you let me do it?" Is the master bothering you?"

Even though Mo Jingchun was calm on the face, Gong Yeqi still noticed Mo Jingchun's evasive eyes, subconsciously straight waist, and the fingers that were cautiously stuck beside him, and his stiff voice... Mo Jingchun was really ashamed He was so annoyed that he wished he could just faint like this, but because of Gong Yeqi who was staring at him covetously, he didn't dare to make too many strange movements.

It is clearly a relationship that has long been used to, but when he was startled by the night attack of the emperor, Mo Jingchun suddenly felt a kind of shame and stiffness that he had not faced for a long time, as if a long time ago, the relationship between him and His Majesty had not yet been established. At this point.

Perhaps it was because of Mo Jingchun's resistance to losing control.

Mo Jingchun had no idea how he would react when he fell asleep.

And he just doesn't like losing control.

That would make Mo Jingchun feel uncomfortable.

He turned his head away to avoid Gong Yeqi's gaze. When he was about to get out of bed, he staggered inexplicably. There was something... Mo Jingchun froze in place. The roots of Mo Jingchun's ears must have become more and more red, so that his fleeing figure seemed panicked.

Gong Yeqi licked his fingers, devouring all the breath that belonged to Mo Jingchun.

He didn't follow Mo Jingchun, but leaned on the bed and watched Mo Jingchun's cleaning action. His keen sense seemed to be able to detect Mo Jingchun's every move. The sound of splashing water made the emperor gradually close his eyes. In the eyes, the twitching veins seemed to be dormant.

Not long after, Gong Yeqi felt a gust of hot air blowing towards his face, and Mo Jingchun, who had just finished bathing, touched the corner of the emperor's eyes with his finger, "Have a headache?" He cautiously avoided any conversation that would cause the scene just now.

"It hurts."

Gongye Qi simply leaned on Mo Jingchun's shoulder, showing off his body unscrupulously.

Mo Jingchun had no choice but to pull the quilt to cover Gong Yeqi's waist, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if..." He was interrupted by the emperor before he finished speaking.

"Jiao Mingxiang is dead."

Mo Jingchun was slightly taken aback, this was something that was caught off guard.

He just found out that Jiao Mingxiang had an accident, and he died in the blink of an eye?

Mo Jingchun: "Has anyone noticed that we are investigating?"

Gong Yeqi said calmly: "No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to see through the hidden power of the royal family. Otherwise, wouldn't these years be wasted? It's just that the people who made the plan must be very clever. They may not be aware that the widow is investigating, but Very, very cautious."

Jiao Mingxiang is a very good pawn.

Who would pay attention to an ordinary lady?

Throw it away after use, and not many people will find this trace.

Mo Jingchun: "Has Your Majesty found out anything?"

Mo Jingchun had always carefully separated himself from His Majesty, and would not allow himself to intervene too much in Emperor Zhengshi's affairs. This was the first time he had asked actively.

Gong Yeqi glanced at Mo Jingchun, and said calmly: "Jiao Mingxiang's death is a good thing. If she is going to die, someone must do it. As long as someone does it, there will always be traces."

Better than their previous random searches.

"The ones who do it should be among the doctors recruited by the Jiao family a few days ago."

That day, most of the doctors in the capital were invited by the Jiao family.

Of course, people inside the Jiao family are also possible, but those people have long been watched, and if there is any change, they will have been discovered long ago.

Mo Jingchun frowned, but he didn't expect that this would become Jiao Mingxiang's death talisman.

However, after Mo Jingchun checked the time, he vaguely had a thought in his heart, no matter what the conspiracy of Jing Zhaojiao's family was, it was all related to Mo Jingchun.

If Mo Jingchun died...

He inadvertently glanced at Emperor Zhengshi.

Mo Jingchun: "I had a dream tonight."

Gong Yeqi: "Master seldom dreams, but is it a sweet dream?"

Mo Jingchun: "I saw His Majesty climbed Yixi Mountain."

Gongyeqi raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and smiled lightly, "It seems that Master can't wait to see the widow in the future."

Mo Jingchun ignored His Majesty's easy-to-follow rhetoric, and said gently: "It means that His Majesty can live until then smoothly."

Gongye raised his eyebrows, smiled and pulled Mo Jingchun into his arms, "Master's words are very sad."

Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly: "Isn't it? How long has Your Majesty slept lately?" The emperor went back and forth between the imperial palace and Mo's residence every night. No matter how powerful his martial arts were, it took time to go back and forth.

The distance between the Mo Mansion and the Imperial Palace is not that close, even if it is done quickly, it will take a lot of time.

It would be fine if it was just once or twice, but what His Majesty showed was long-term paranoia and distortion.

He didn't know how many times His Majesty observed his appearance in the dark night, but judging from the number of times he woke up in the middle of the night, it was definitely not rare.

There are only so many times Mo Jingchun can feel it, so what about the ones that he didn't feel?

Mo Jingchun decided on this issue, and after Gong Yeqi left, he would talk to the ghost again.

Gong Yeqi's finger rested on Mo Jingchun's heart, and said lightly: "I just want to be here. Since the ghost only appears on the master, it was born for the widow. Does that mean that as long as the widow lives , it will exist?"

This topic is a bit jumpy.

Mo Jingchun was slightly stunned, he only thought that the spirit would leave after the final mission was completed, but he never thought about this problem.

Mo Jingchun frowned, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

Gong Ye asked: "What can I do?" Spreading five fingers to hold Mo Jingchun's heart, he smiled faintly, "I should thank that spirit, shouldn't I?"

Otherwise, Mo Jingchun would not have been sent to him.

"Your Majesty is weird."

After Gongyeqi took a nap and left early in the morning, Mo Jingchun sat by the bed and said.

[Gong Yeqi has always been weird]

Jingguai said to the point.

Mo Jingchun: "... His Majesty has always been calm except for staying up all night and having occasional headaches. He didn't kill Chen Wenxiu, but kept Jiao Mingxiang and Jiao Shicong. His behavior is much more tolerant than before. But I always feel..." It was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, with a frightening light.

Mo Jingchun always felt that His Majesty was enduring something.

The way he looked at Mo Jingchun last night, especially the moment he lay under him and looked up, Mo Jingchun seemed to sense the dark and rich dark color, like a beast ready to go.

It's so gorgeous that it can't be square, and it's so beautiful that it's sharp and compelling.

...Patience broke the bondage?

He touched his throat subconsciously.

There is an annoying tingle when the fingertips pass over it.

Mo Jingchun has often made this action recently, but he always thought it was just a subconscious action.But this morning when he watched him make this stroking movement again, Mo Jingchun paused slightly.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly got up from the bed.

One step, one step towards the corner of the house.

There is a mirror there.

Mo Jingchun would only look at it when he was arranging his clothes every day, but he seldom went out of his way to look at himself in the mirror.When he stood still in front of the mirror, his fingers tried to repeat the movement... Did he touch it from the front?

No, it's not.

Mo Jingchun paused slightly, and touched the side with warm fingers.

Further down, the root of the ear.

Pressed.

A little tingling.

The bruises hidden under the skin seemed to surface for the first time.

Mo Jingchun froze, followed the tingling pain under the ear, and turned his head subconsciously. From an angle that was extremely difficult to find, he saw dense red marks under the ear, as if... overlapping countless times.

With a slight tremor of his fingers, he simply tore open the front of his clothes, exposing the back of his neck.

It was really hard to find that place, and it was really hard for Mo Jingchun to see it, but he managed to turn his neck to look a few times, and in vain he found that there was the same mark there.

When Mo Jingchun scratched, he felt a tingling and itching feeling.

It seems that this piece of skin is extremely fragile and thin, and when touched by round fingers with clipped nails, there will be a slight tingling pain.

Mo Jingchun's breath became short of breath, these places are very sensitive, and it is extremely difficult to detect...

At least it was difficult for Mo Jingchun to notice.

The traces that were branded layer upon layer...

It terrifies anyone who sees it.

It seems to be the paranoia and fanaticism that has been painted on again and again, and the faded color is painted on again... Perhaps, this is the reason why Emperor Zhengshi would appear in Mo Jingchun's house every once in a while.

He's putting his stamp on it.

[Task Fourteen: Find the reason for Gongye Qi's abnormality]