[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Mo Huaishang's voice settled down, and there was silence for a while.

Mo Yihuan never thought that Mo Huaishang could do this for him.He looked at Mo Huaishang in disbelief, his heart was racing and his eyes were hot.Mo Huaishang met his gaze and smiled sadly: "A Huan, this is my sister's decision, you don't have to..."

Ji Yue chuckled inexplicably, and turned his head to look at Mo Yihuan.

"Huan'er, what do you think?"

With trembling lips, Mo Yihuan bowed deeply to Ji Yue: "Your Majesty, I will leave the rest of my sister's happiness to you, please be nice to her!"

Mo Huaishang didn't seem to expect her good brother to be more decisive than Ji Yue, so he was stunned.

Ji Yue squinted at Mo Yihuan, with an uncertain expression on his face.He slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, as if he was trying to endure something, and said with a smile: "The relationship between your sister and brother is really touching. It's just that Miss Mo, you don't seem to understand your relationship. In such a situation, I...why do I have to make a choice?"

Mo Huaishang was startled: "What do you mean?"

A sentence popped into Mo Yihuan's mind instantly: Children only make choices, adults of course want everything.He blurted out: "Your Majesty, do you... want them all?"

Ji Yue was expressionless and noncommittal.

Mo Huaishang's eyes widened in disbelief, his face flushed quickly, and he cursed angrily: "Ji Yue, you, you are so brazen?"

Ji Yue's eyes drooped, his face was in the shadows, and he chuckled softly: "Miss Mo, do you only know who I am now? But it's not too late."

The man's tone was full of forbearance, and his body exuded a strong aura.Mo Yihuan lowered his head, not daring to say another word, Ji Yue raised his legs and walked away, lightly dropping a sentence: "Mo Yihuan, get over here."

Mo Yihuan timidly followed behind Ji Yue. As soon as he went out, a man pushed against the door fiercely. Before he could say a word, Ji Yue leaned over and kissed Mo Yihuan's cheek hard. lip.

Mo Yihuan was stunned for a moment.As if venting his anger, the man bit his lips rudely and indiscriminately. Mo Yihuan was bitten painfully, and ran to hide in panic: "Don't... my sister is still inside..."

However, Ji Yue held his chin, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only passively endure the stormy kiss.A few silver threads were stretched between the lips. Ji Yue's lips were bright red, his eyes were moist, and he was so handsome that he was almost demonic.It's just that pair of phoenix eyes... the bottom of the eyes is awe-inspiring, so cold that it can almost freeze.

The same cold voice fell on Mo Yihuan's ears: "You just sold your sister... Mo Yihuan, Mo Yihuan, do you want to leave my side so much?"

Mo Yihuan: "..."

He really couldn't figure it out, since the rightful master had already been delivered to him, why did Ji Yue care about whether or not he would stay as a substitute?

Does he really want it all?

...But Ji Yue in the original book is not like this.

In the book, Ji Yue's mother and concubine were infatuated with his father, but in the end they were let down, thrown into the cold palace, and died with hatred.Therefore, what Ji Yue hates the most is a flirtatious man, and he is even more loyal to Mo Huaishang, there is no room for a grain of sand in his eye sockets, why now...

Why is it OOC? !

"Answer me!"

Mo Yihuan was so frightened by this stern shout that he shivered, and said in a panic, "Your Majesty, I am thinking about your health... Otherwise, after my sister gets married, you will run around and your body will not be able to bear it..."

Seeing Ji Yue's increasingly gloomy face, Mo Yihuan shut his mouth sensibly.

Ji Yue laughed back angrily: "... I can't bear it, you will know if you try it?"

As he said, he bowed his head to kiss again, and Mo Yihuan was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes

But there was a moment of silence, but the kiss did not fall.Mo Yihuan opened his eyes cautiously, and saw Ji Yue's phoenix eyes looking at him intently.

His black eyes were obscure, it seemed to be anger, mixed with a bit of pain... This feeling is very strange, and it weighs heavily on people's hearts.

Mo Yihuan boldly said: "...the concubine has something to say."

Ji Yue frowned slightly: "What?"

Mo Yihuan tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, isn't it enough for you to have my sister? I think that since you love someone, you have to put your heart and soul into it..."

Ji Yue was silent for a while, then laughed mockingly: "What a single-minded person! Mo Yihuan, are you teaching me a lesson?"

Mo Yihuan hurriedly lowered his head: "The concubine dare not."

There was another moment of silence, and then an inaudible sigh fell in my ear.Mo Yihuan was pushed away, and the man in front of him turned his back, his voice could not hear any emotion.

"Mo Yihuan, get the hell out of here and go back to your bedroom."

Ji Yue didn't come back for several days.

There was no new news from the palace, and the days seemed to be calm, but Mo Yihuan couldn't let go.

...Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Song Zheji.

If he hadn't told Ji Yue about Mo Huaishang, Song Zheji would not have been placed under house arrest.Mo Yihuan felt quite guilty, after all, he was such a good male lead, and he robbed his wife and cheated him, how could he have the nerve to hug his thigh in the future!

He planned to visit Song Zheji.

There are many guards outside Song Zheji's courtyard.But Mo Yihuan was already familiar with the road, so he followed the same pattern, snatched Chunhua's clothes, and slipped in through the heavily guarded courtyard gate.

It's been a long time since I saw him. Song Zheji still has the elegant and elegant appearance before. He is dressed in a crescent white robe and his hair is neatly tied. He sits in the courtyard and concentrates on playing the piano.

Mo Yihuan walked over, Song Zheji probably thought he was a palace servant who came to deliver the food, and he didn't lift his eyes: "It's been hard work, let it go."

Mo Yihuan: "Young Master Song, it's me!"

Song Zheji's body trembled, he raised his head suddenly, and saw the young man in green clothes and skirts in front of him, he was stunned: "You..."

Seeing Song Zheji's dazed look, Mo Yihuan scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Ahem, I didn't pretend to be a woman on purpose, and I didn't sneak in to see you!"

Song Zheji's brows and eyes blurred with a soft smile, he looked away, and shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Mo, you..."

Mo Yihuan sat down in front of him: "Are you okay? Ji Yue didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Song Zheji shook his head, his expression was a little sad, but he still had a warm smile on his face: "It's nothing."

Mo Yihuan took out a jar of wine from behind: "Here, I brought wine here! Let's not go home today if we don't get drunk!"

In fact, Mo Yihuan has her own little Jiujiu in her heart.He planned to get Song Zheji drunk, and took the opportunity to test his mind, to see if he was attracted to Mo Huaishang.

... If he hadn't been tempted, then he wouldn't have gone to grab a girl with Ji Yue later.If he didn't rob Ji Yue of his sister, then Ji Yue and Mo Huaishang could be together logically.If Ji Yue and Mo Huaishang were together, wouldn't he be able to easily complete the task and slip back home?

perfect!

Mo Yihuan was talking nonsense, while pouring wine for Song Zheji, Song Zheji didn't refuse, when Mo Yihuan poured a glass, he raised his head and drank it, three or four glasses of wine down, A slight blush appeared on his fair face.

Mo Yihuan felt that the time was right, he asked tentatively: "Young Master Song, my sister..."

Before Mo Yihuan finished speaking, Song Zheji's face darkened.He lowered his eyes and interrupted Mo Yihuan: "This is because I felt sorry for Miss Mo and failed to protect her well." He paused, and then said: "Of course, I also feel sorry for you, Mr. Mo... "

Hearing what he said, Mo Yihuan felt guilty again, and he coughed twice: "Brother Song, don't say that, it's not your fault, it's Ji Yue's big pig's hoof!" With Song Zheji's expression on his face, he said, "I just... want to ask you a question."

Song Zheji said seriously: "My lord, just ask!"

Mo Yihuan blinked: "Well, that is, you like it, ahem, what do you think of my sister...how is she?"