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

Wen Xiao was about to go out with the boiled medicine in his hand, when suddenly a tall figure stopped him at the door, his hands trembled in fright, and the medicine cauldron in his hand fell to the ground, splashing debris all over the floor.

He raised his head, and when he saw who was coming, he couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Brother Fu?"

Fu Xihan looked away with some guilty conscience, not daring to look at Wen Xiao, and said softly: "A Xiao, I've thought about what happened that day for a long time, and I don't know what to do to make it up to you..."

"No need," Wen Xiao interrupted him involuntarily, smiled pretending to be indifferent, and bent over to clean up the scattered ceramic shards on the ground: "I've said everything, just pretend nothing happened..."

"How can I do that!" Fu Xihan frowned, and said firmly, "Ah Xiao, I will be responsible for this matter."

Wen Xiao froze.

However, a man's incomparably clear voice was heard above his head:

"I will ask His Majesty to give you permission to leave the palace as soon as possible, and marry you to a girl from a good family!"

Wen Xiao's hands trembled, and there was a sharp pain in his fingertips.Only then did he notice that his finger was cut by the sharp edge of the tile, and he continued to pick up the pieces calmly, and said quietly: "Thank you, Brother Fu, for your kindness, but there is no need."

"Why, do you already have a girl you like?" Fu Xihan asked anxiously, "Which family is it? Tell me, I will definitely help you..."

"Brother Fu!" Wen Xiao finally couldn't take it anymore and interrupted Fu Xihan.

He stood up slowly, his face turned pale, his eyes looked straight at the tall man in front of him, as if he had finally made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I already have someone I like."

The voice was still trembling slightly.

There was a silence.

Fu Xihan opened his mouth and asked softly, "...Who is it?"

"It doesn't matter," Wen Xiao looked back, and smiled softly: "Anyway, the person he likes is not me."

Fu Xihan was stunned. He stared blankly at the young man in front of him. After a while, as if he finally realized something, his face showed an unbelievable expression: "Ah Xiao, could it be that you..."

"I know, you will go to the battlefield with your Majesty tomorrow." Wen Xiao said, turning his back and opening the medicine cabinet, he said lightly, "I have prepared some medicine for you, you will need it on the way."

Several small porcelain vases were placed on the table.

"This is for the prevention of typhoid fever. This bottle can treat bruises and sprains," Wen Xiaoxu instructed, "Also, don't forget to use the medicine to stop bleeding and remove stasis, since your old injury has not healed..."

"Ah Xiao!" Fu Xihan suddenly interrupted him loudly.

Wen Xiao looked up in surprise, but saw that his face was slightly flushed, he was at a loss, and said incoherently: "I, I really just treat you as my own brother! I never thought about it, no, I never thought about it. I never thought of you like that..."

Wen Xiao smiled, the corners of his eyes were a little red, he turned his back and said softly: "It's okay, as I said, what happened that day was voluntary."

There was silence behind him.

Fu Xihan lowered his head.

Wen Xiao suppressed tears, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Also, Brother Fu, I will help you keep your feelings for Mr. Mo a secret."

Fu Xihan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xiao in disbelief.

"...A Xiao, what did you say?"

Wen Xiao quickly wiped his face, turned around, and pushed Fu Xihan out of the door with his hands: "I still have something to do, you should go."

Fu Xihan's face was full of shock, as if he hadn't reacted, Wen Xiao pushed him back a few steps, staggered and fell out of the door without saying a word.

With red eyes, Wen Xiao closed the door with a "bang", shutting Fu Xihan out.

It was Mo Yihuan's first time riding a horse alone.

The mountain road under his feet was extremely rough, and Mo Yihuan grabbed the reins with all his strength, and barely managed to avoid being thrown off the horse's back, but his stomach turned upside down, and he almost vomited out the New Year's Eve dinner.

"Mr. Mo, wait for your servant," Chunhua's voice anxiously shouted behind him, "If something happens to you, even if your servant has ten heads, it's not enough for His Majesty to chop off..."

Mo Yihuan wailed: "It's not that I don't want to wait, it's this horse... vomit..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yihuan couldn't help retching.After finally straightening up, he suddenly saw a group of people and horses in front of him, and the horseshoes raised dust billowing up.

Mo Yihuan's eyes lit up.

Finally let him catch up!

"Drive!" Mo Yihuan was excited, and gave the horse a whip. The horse hissed and ran happily with its hooves raised. Mo Yihuan was thrown into a mess until he rushed into the team in front of him. , The horse still didn't mean to stop, hoofing and rampaging.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Mo Yihuan was hanging on the horse's back, and screamed, "Help me, Your Majesty!"

In the team, the leading man was startled when he heard the sound.Seeing that the boy was about to fall off the horse, he flew up extremely swiftly, grabbed the boy firmly in his arms, and rolled him on the ground several times until his back fell heavily on the ground. on a tree trunk.

Mo Yihuan opened his eyes, staring blankly at the handsome face in front of him as if he was stupefied.

"You..." Ji Yue's dark eyes were filled with anger, and he seemed to want to explode, but seeing the frightened eyes of the young man like a frightened deer, he shook his head and finally sighed helplessly: "Huan'er, what are you doing here?" ?”

"Are you still ashamed to ask me?" Mo Yihuan, who came to his senses, became even angrier. He hammered his fist on the man angrily, baring his teeth and claws and said, "Did you leave me there alone on the second day of marriage? Just run away after sleeping, right? What do you take me for?"

Ji Yue explained: "I really have something important to do."

Mo Yihuan glared at him: "Is there something important?"

Ji Yue said sternly: "I heard that Qi and Yin may send troops to support Song. This battle is very important. Only victory is not allowed to be defeated. If I go, it will definitely boost morale..."

"Okay, okay, I get it!" The young man interrupted him angrily with puffy cheeks, "Then you should tell me before you leave!"

"I was wrong, I will apologize to you when I come back!" Ji Yue smiled dotingly, squeezed the boy's bulging bun face, and then turned his head to Fu Xihan and ordered: "Prepare the horse and escort the queen back to the palace safely! "

When Mo Yihuan heard this, he became anxious: "I won't go back, I want to be with you!"

Ji Yue straightened his face and said seriously: "No, this trip is very dangerous, you are not allowed to go!"

"I'm going!" Mo Yihuan was really angry now, he grabbed Ji Yue's arm, and said fiercely in an uncompromising tone: "Listen up, I will take care of you wherever you go in the future Follow! If you dare to leave me alone, I will divorce you without discussion! Remember?"

Ji Yue raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "...Divorce?"

Mo Yihuan: "That's what I meant to divorce you!"

Ji Yue: "..."

The guards around all looked like they were working hard while holding back their smiles.Ji Yue looked around fiercely for a week, and everyone looked away at the same time, looking up at the sky.

The man's eyes fell on the young man again, tender and helpless.

"Come here."

He quickly turned onto the horse, and wrapped his long arms around him, pulling the young man onto the horse's back as well.Arms tightened, and the man leaned over his temples and kissed him lovingly.A quiet and inaudible voice gently fell on the ear:

"Dare to divorce? See how I deal with you at night!"

At night, bonfires are lit in the barracks.

As soon as Ji Yue arrived, he went to discuss the war with Chen Feiling and other generals, and asked Fu Xihan to take care of him first, and left him in the empty military tent.

Mo Yihuan chatted with Fu Xihan boredly, and he found that Fu Xihan seemed a little absent-minded, and he answered without saying a word.When Fu Xihan was in a daze, Mo Yihuan reached out and shook his hand in front of him: "Brother Han?"

Only then did Fu Xihan come back to his senses: "Ah? Ah, sorry, I didn't hear what you said just now..."

Mo Yihuan sighed: "It's so late, otherwise you can go to bed, I'm going to sleep anyway."

Fu Xihan shook his head resolutely: "The subordinates are not sleepy."

Mo Yihuan said helplessly: "Then, I'm a little hungry, can you help me get something to eat?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo," as soon as the words came out, Fu Xihan's expression froze, and he hurriedly changed his words: "This subordinate is rude, I should call you empress..."

"Mother, what mother? Forget it..." Mo Yihuan didn't bother to correct her.Seeing that Fu Xihan had gone out, he also wandered out of the tent in a bored manner, walking around to have a look.

At this moment, he heard the faint sound of water coming from nearby.

During the day, he fell off his horse, and although Ji Yue protected him in his arms, he was still covered in dust unavoidably.He's actually a bit of a clean freak, he's been dirty all afternoon, and he really wants to take a bath, but because of the conditions of the barracks, he doesn't have the nerve to speak up.

He walked in the direction of the sound step by step, and the sound of Lingling water became clearer and clearer. He looked around and saw a river beach not far away, with green grass and green grass, and the clear river water sparkled under the silvery white moonlight. shimmering.

He stepped forward, took off his shoes and socks, and carefully stepped his toes into the water. The temperature of the water was just right, neither too hot nor too cold.

Mo Yihuan almost burst into tears.

He can finally take a shower!

Although it's very close to the military camp, he's quick to win... it shouldn't matter, right?

Mo Yihuan looked left and right to make sure that there was no one around, so he untied the robe on his body and submerged his body in the water bit by bit.

When Fu Xihan returned to the camp, it was already empty.

Fu Xihan became anxious and shouted: "Empress, where are you?"

No one responded to him, Fu Xihan hesitated for a moment, then called again: "...Mr. Mo?"

It was still quiet.

Fu Xihan hurriedly looked around for Mo Yihuan's trace.He approached the river beach step by step, and the sound of water getting closer caught his attention.

He opened his mouth to shout, "Mo..."

However, he only uttered one word, and the scene that caught his eyes blocked all the remaining words in his throat.

The boy's smooth back was facing him, his shoulders were half exposed like lotus root joints, and he was washing his long hair like a waterfall with his head tilted to one side.Under the moonlight, the young man's skin as white as jade seemed to glow with a faint silvery white light.

Fu Xihan was almost dizzy for a moment.