flapping wings

The city has been quiet for several days, but everyone knows that this is just a sign before the storm. The Jianghu people who live in Zhou's house are waiting for the moment when the rain hits.

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Mu Xiaoque's face darkened in an instant, Qi Ping slapped him in the stomach, plopped down on the bed, and said angrily: "You're the only one who will be angry, let me tell you, if you don't coax me a bit today, I really, really... "

Qi Ping was so serious for a long time, but he didn't dare to say that he went to a brothel, Mu Xiaoque would not eat hard, this stimulation, probably would not even bother him anymore.

"Fuck," Qi Ping patted his stomach, the fire was suppressed by himself, but he still pretended to be angry, and said, "I'm really angry."

Mu Xiaoque lay on the bed for a while, turned her head to look at Qi Ping, her eyes met suddenly, and they both laughed at the same time.

After getting close to kiss, Qi Ping narrowed his eyes with a smile: "I am the happiest person in the world, because I am the only one who has seen you smile."

"Xiaoqi, you are fine," Mu Xiaoque couldn't help but look dark, "There will be many people who will like you in the future, and they won't be as stupid and awkward as me. One of them will accompany you for the rest of your life."

"They are all another you," Qi Ping explained with a smile to Mu Xiaoque's puzzled look, "They should be as good-looking, as gentle, as cute as you, and as shy, they should have red ears, and when they are angry, they should slap you." People, ignore people when they are wronged."

Mu Xiaoque stretched out his hand to touch Qi Ping's shoulder, and kissed it proactively for the first time, breath entangled, he imitated Qi Ping's usual movements to kiss her.

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Qi Ping glanced at Mu Xiaoque and sighed: "I didn't expect that I was the one who sacrificed in the end. You definitely did it on purpose. You first teased me secretly, hurt my self-confidence, and then seduced me."

Mu Xiaoque hugged Qi Ping's waist and rubbed her head while shaking her head, "No, you can't handle it by yourself, I thought you were experienced."

"Queer," Qi Ping pinched Mu Xiaoque's forehead dishonestly, "tell me about your family, I found out that we have been in the same bed for so long, and I still don't know anything about you Woolen cloth."

Mu Xiaoque's hand on his waist was heavy, Qi Ping cleared his throat guiltily, and just about to continue to say something to convey this, he heard Mu Xiaoque say: "My younger brother is the current crown prince. "

Qi Ping's eyes widened instantly, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest. Mu Xiaoque noticed his abnormality and lifted him up.

The whispers from that banquet seemed to ring in his ears again.

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The banquet was about to begin, civil and military officials entered the venue one after another, and Mu Xiaoque waited outside the gate with a knife, vigilant for all kinds of changes.

Prince Zhao Yi got off the chariot, ran towards him quickly, hung on his body and whispered: "Brother, today the emperor gifted me two pots of Xinghua village as a tribute, you come to taste it tonight?"

"Come down and stand still," Mu Xiaoque gritted his teeth and peeled him off, took him a little far away and taught him a lesson: "Be careful not to let others know."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Yi crossed his hips, and there was still a trace of childishness in his brows and eyes. In addition, he was the eldest son of the emperor who was spoiled since he was a child, so his temper was a little willful.

"Emperor father has loved me more than others since I was a child. The courtiers have seen it, and they dare not say anything."

"Pride and pride," Mu Xiaoque glanced at him indifferently, and took out a small jade bottle from her bosom, which contained an oval-shaped pill...

"This is the anti-drug pill that I entrusted Yaozong to make. My mother said that you will contribute it to the emperor. Then he will realize that I am behind it all. In this way, I will not steal the limelight, but also gain favor." .”

"Father's illness was caused by the wind and cold. What's the use of eating it? This is what you should eat." Zhao Yi turned around, and a small pit was formed on his smooth forehead. After the banquet, you go back and eat, and I will explain to my concubine, don't keep listening to her flattery."

"The Emperor is here!"

"Father is here," Zhao Yi turned his head to look around, and waved at Mu Xiaoque, "Brother, I'm leaving first, go to my place for a drink tonight."

Mu Xiaoque completely suppressed the words in his mouth, he put the jade bottle back, he was a little distressed, the medicine was not sent out, and there must be a round of blame, it seems that there is only time for the mother to go and present it to the emperor.

When the banquet started, Mu Xiaoque stood behind the emperor. After feeling the cold, the dragon body in front of her became more and more old.

"Yi'er, let's drink this toast for my father, my father is getting old, so I don't dare to drink more."

Zhao Yi took the wine glass in the emperor's hand, raised his eyebrows triumphantly at the third son who was sitting not far away, then stood up and motioned to the officials, and drank it down in one gulp.

He sat down and continued to talk with the emperor, telling about the way of governing the country and the art of war that he had learned recently, and allowed his father to check his schoolwork.

"Yi'er," the emperor interrupted the prince's eloquent talk, lovingly patted his head and said softly, "Do you know what is the taboo of being an emperor?"

Zhao Yidao: "The emperor is the father of all the people, and he should love the people like a son, like his father, to make the world prosperous, so the sons and ministers think that the big taboo is that they have too much power and don't love the people."

Mu Xiaoque looked at Zhao Yi with relief, and continued to listen to the conversation between the two.

"Yi'er will definitely be a good emperor in the future," the emperor raised his sleeve to cover his lips, coughed, put up a finger and said with a smile, "but in my opinion, the biggest taboo of being an emperor is not to favor only one person." , Only believe in one person, only listen to one person, one will listen to one person and be dark, the other will be favored and arrogant, and the third will change hands!"

Zhao Yi was slightly stunned, and smiled uncomfortably, before asking after a long while, "Is it okay for relatives too?"

The emperor patted the top of his head: "I'm a lonely family, you will understand when you sit in this position."

Zhao Yi pouted: "I still have to love my father, trust my father, and listen to my father."

The emperor was so coaxed by him that he clapped his hands and laughed, leaning on the backrest with a loving face, "I will definitely leave you a beautiful river and mountain."

Mu Xiaoque looked at the back of the trembling laughing figure in front, accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, and the emperor's words often have to be listened to as ten sentences before he can sleep peacefully.

The fragrance is tangy and smoky, and Mu Xiaoque glanced at the golden pavilion-style aroma diffusers on both sides of the throne, and felt that the smell of sandalwood today is extremely strong, and the smoke is much heavier than before.

At this moment, there was a clatter of cups and plates, and a woman's scream suddenly sounded, Mu Xiaoque suddenly raised her head, and saw the fourth prince frantically pulling a dancing girl's hair, about to throw a fist.

He jumped out in an instant, grabbed the fourth prince's wrist, and prevented a disaster from happening. After a while, he heard the emperor say slowly: "The fourth son is recuperating in Beijing, and the fief is temporarily taken over by the imperial court..."

Mu Xiaoque couldn't help but tremble all over, she was planning to make a cut.

He lay on the bed and finished talking to Qi Ping about what happened that day, of course omitting the anti-drug elixir that had long been out of order, and finally said: "After my mother gave birth to me, she was married into the palace by the emperor. She is now a favored imperial concubine."

"Then did you grow up in the palace?" Qi Ping looked up curiously, seeing Mu Xiaoque's self-restraint and courtesy, it was really possible.

"No, I only met my mother later," Mu Xiaoque kissed Qi Ping on the forehead, "I was brought up by the former leader of the wild sparrow, and he taught me martial arts during that time, but the rules were indeed learned in the palace. .”

Now Qi Ping really realized Mu Xiaoque's difficulties. If there was anyone the emperor hated most, it would undoubtedly be the son born to his own woman and another man.

He hugged Mu Xiaoque's waist tightly, and couldn't help being a little worried, seeing that the emperor's behavior was very ruthless, his own younger brother could even plan this, let alone his Que'er, who was a thorn in the flesh.

"Que'er," Qi Ping asked tentatively, "Have you never thought about leaving the capital, resigning from the position of commander of the wild sparrow, and then returning to the mountains and forests?"

"I can't leave," Mu Xiaoque said in a low voice, "My mother and younger brother are still in the capital, so it's impossible for me to abandon them."

Qi Ping closed his eyes weakly, Mu Xiaoque didn't know if it was on purpose, and didn't tell him whether he wanted to leave, but only said that he couldn't.

He secretly sighed, a little lost in his heart, what is he to Mu Xiaoque?Wildflowers along the road?It looks good and smells delicious, pick it up, play with it for a few days, and then throw it away at any time.

Perhaps he had never been considered in this person's future vision.

Climbing down from Mu Xiaoque, Qi Ping got into the quilt, his heart aching with pain, he took a few deep breaths, and couldn't help thinking about how he would get out in the end, the most important thing is whether he could get out?

Mu Xiaoque rubbed Qi Ping's hair, pulled the quilt to wrap him up, buried her face in his hair and took a deep breath, "Xiao Qi, you are as important as those two to me, go to sleep."

At ten o'clock in the morning, the door of the room was knocked suddenly, and the voice of a mouse came: "Commander, the spies have come to report that the Demon Dao has acted."

Mu Xiaoque put Qi Ping, who was sleeping soundly on his body, back on the bed, put on his clothes and tiptoed out, "Did the one-armed old man show up?"

"I haven't received any news," the mouse shook his head gravely. "Commander, the No Surname Sect is still not showing up at this time. I'm afraid there will be a big move in the future. When the time comes, will you return to Beijing first or continue to wait here?"

Mu Xiaoque looked back at the closed door, and when Zhou Mingde and his gang were eradicated, no matter what Mo Dao did next, maybe Yunhe City would be completely peaceful.

The two murderers who killed the Qi family have been found, and both of them have been seriously injured. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to make a comeback.

So he has already completed the task, and now he continues to stay here, nothing more than wanting to spend some more time with someone.

But he knew very well in his heart that he might not be able to choose at will when he left. Maybe he had to leave before the matter in Yunhe City was over.

The eyes looking at the door are full of nostalgia, and the day they parted is getting closer and closer.

"Let's see when the time comes," Mu Xiaoque turned around and said, "Have all the letters been sent to the capital?"

"It's all sent out," the mouse said in a low voice, "It is estimated that in a few days, the reply from the palace will be delivered."

"Go and wake up Wei Chen and the others, the action has begun," Mu Xiaoque waved: "Let's go and see what's going on."

Back in the room, Mu Xiaoque went to the bed after simply washing up, leaned over and hugged Qi Ping, and began to help him get dressed. After the belt was fastened, Qi Ping woke up leisurely, and then twisted his crotch reluctantly.

"Butt hurts." Qi Ping stretched his waist, and his voice sounded laziness when he just woke up, "You look so energetic."

Mu Xiaoque's ears turned red, she wiped his face with a cloth towel, picked him up with one hand and walked towards the guest room where Wei Chen was.

With his head tilted on Mu Xiaoque's shoulder, Qi Ping couldn't help but fell asleep again. Before he could find Duke Zhou, there was a crisp cracking sound, and then his buttocks began to hurt.

Wei Yanzhi yelled in his ear: "How decent is this ghost!"

"Are you in need of a beating?" Mu Xiaoque put on a cold face, rubbed Qi Ping's buttocks and took a few steps away, looked Wei Yanzhi up and down, as if picking pork, proud and disdainful, "Touch him again , don't blame me for being rude to you."