Lonely tree in the north

"Do you know that it has been 12 years since I saw him again, but I am very happy to be able to stand with him again." Si Ye said slowly, the hand that clenched Mo Xun slightly grasped Reality.

A wave of memories came from the depths of his mind, and Mo Xun's face turned pale. He didn't expect that the first time he met Si Ye was not Xuxi Town, but Jiumengguishanxia.

When the memories belonging to Gu'an came back, Mo Xun gradually remembered clearly, as if he really met him when he was young, that little boy stood in Jiumenggui Mountain and grew up slowly.

It is true that Gu'an grew up beside Yuankong Dazong when he was young, and Gu'an really wanted to worship under him when he was young, but for some reason, Yuankong just didn't want to accept him as a disciple.

But he taught him a lot, and also let him retreat on Mount Xu. According to legend, Yuankong only regarded him as a disciple of retreat, but there was no news of him in the world.

There is no objection to saying that he is a disciple of Yuankong, but if it is said that he is not a disciple of Yuankong, it is indeed true.

"I'm sorry, I... I don't remember." Mo Xun only felt that his mind was still in a daze, so he paused for a long time, then bowed his head and said.

But Si Ye smiled, cupped his face with his hands, and said, "It's okay, you were still young at that time, it's normal if you don't remember."

"Si Ye, thank you." Mo Xun suddenly choked up, sucked his nose, and suddenly threw his head into his arms, "I...I don't know how to treat you, I have been bothering you all this time. "

"Fool." Si Ye suppressed a smile, stroked his head, hugged him in his arms, and fell asleep.

After a long time, the person on the bed suddenly turned over, pressed the person who was still choking down, and said with a smile: "If you feel that you don't know how to treat me, how about serving you as your husband tonight?"

A certain person was startled, and his face turned red instantly, "What the hell for my husband! Get out of here, I want to sleep!"

"Look, the real face is revealed in a second."

"I'm thinking about you, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." Someone said arrogantly.

"Huh? Is that so? Don't be afraid, Ah Xun, my kidneys are very good, and I can still be served by you again."

The voice fell, and before someone had time to react, the person on him suddenly rushed in.

"Oh... bastard... bastard!"

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A few days later, Chengde Palace.

The man who had just changed his robe was ashen-faced, he snatched the clothes from the handmaid's hand, turned around abruptly, and threw it at the man kneeling in front of the door.

Even though the air has become so cold, there is unprecedented anger exuding in this Chengde Hall.

His bushy eyebrows were erected, and his anger suddenly increased. He strode to the desk, picked up the book on the desk and threw it at him vigorously.

The voice that came out seemed to be roaring, "This deity has given you less, and the two years of imprisonment have given you your ambition!"

The book that was thrown over happened to hit the kneeling Mu Jinsu on the face. He kept his face cold and lowered his head as much as possible.He didn't give a hint of what the man said or threw.

He didn't explain, and he didn't admit it, which made the angry person want to kill him.

Mu Pei hated him the most, and was annoyed, so he walked quickly to the side and picked up the long sword on the shelf, and hurried over to put the sword on his neck.

His expression was furious, perhaps he had been angry for a long time, and he was struggling to breathe in his chest.The tone of the exit was even more deterrent and murderous:

"What's the matter? You're dumb! Look at your expression now, do you think you are very remarkable now? The deity is not dead yet! You are so impatient to make a royal robe for yourself, the deity tells you, this is still the deity Jiangshan!"

He almost roared, with a single sentence, the eunuchs and maidservants outside the study were scared to their knees.

Mu Jinsu's face was pale, but he didn't react much to his roar. He knew the result when he was suddenly summoned, so he didn't react too much.

Mu Pei looked at him now, if he hadn't thought about being his own son, he really wanted to kill him now.

Disappointment was evident in his eyes, and Mu Pei looked up at the ceiling for a while, trying to calm down his emotions.But in those eyes, the pupils stained by cruelty were still narrowed slightly, and he squatted down slowly:

"This deity will ask you one last time, what you did this time?"

Mu Jinsu lowered his head even more, but he didn't dare to admit it, because he was afraid, he was afraid that his father would really kill him regardless of family affection.

The powerful aura of the king suppressed him, Mu Jinsu tried hard to calm himself down, but a voice from behind shocked him violently.

"Your Majesty!"

He could not have heard that voice very clearly. Mu Jinsu turned his head abruptly, and saw a woman running over. She was kneeling in front of Mu Pei. Before she could think, she had already spoken, "Your Majesty, this It really has nothing to do with Su'er, it's the concubine who did it, it's the concubine who saw that the emperor didn't make Su'er the crown prince, it's the concubine who thought about it, it's none of Su'er's business."

Mu Jinsu hurriedly stopped her and said, "Concubine Mu! What are you talking about!"