The villain is my brother

In the end, the things were not returned because of Shen Mo's resolute attitude, but neither of them spoke on the way back.

Qin Moyu concentrated on eating the sugar painting - he asked for a peach-shaped sugar painting - he ate the round candied peach from the pointy top, licked the sugar painting little by little, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

And Shen Mo's sugar painting is another painting style. He bit off half of one of the Bingdilian flowers in one bite, and swallowed it after chewing a few mouthfuls. The sugar in his mouth is sweet, but it is bitter in his heart. of.

He knows what it means to dig a hole for himself.

If it was just guilty of plotting against Qin Moyu before, now it is just wishing to go back to the past and strangle the self who made the plan.

Don't talk about expressing your heart to Qin Moyu now, Shen Mo's headache is how to prevent Qin Moyu from resisting him like this.

Whether the road back to the palace is long or short, every step is a sweet torment for Shen Mo.

It is naturally impossible for Qin Moyu and Shen Mo to live in the same place, and their residences can even be said to be completely different from each other.

Standing at a fork, Qin Moyu shook the little candy painting in his hand: "I'm going back."

Shen Mo nodded, shaking the sugar painting like Qin Moyu, but it was obvious that he hadn't even finished a third of the sugar painting: "Good night."

To be honest, the way he was holding up the sugar painting was a bit funny.

He obviously has a villainous face, but Qin Moyu can feel that he is not the kind of ambitious hero. Whenever he talks to himself, he is always a little weak, and his emotions are obviously exposed. The emperor who strategizes, it seems that it is not Shen Mo but himself who has the strength to overcome the catastrophe.

Maybe it was because listening to the shadow puppet show made me happy today, or maybe it was because the contrast between Shen Mo and Shen Mo was too great, Qin Moyu showed a faint smile: "Good night."

It was a fleeting smile, not even gentle, but it fascinated Shen Mo.

He watched Qin Moyu's back as he drifted away, without turning for a moment.

If Qin Moyu looked back at this moment, he would be shocked to find that the tenderness in Shen Mo's eyes was exactly the same as Shen Yebai's.

No sleep for one night.

Qin Moyu felt that it was a mistake not to endure the temptation to go to the night market with Shen Mo that day.

Because since that day, Shen Mo has always appeared in front of him "inadvertently".

It was as if he had put eyes on himself, no matter where Qin Moyu went, he would meet him, whether he was chatting with Shen Yu or wandering in the Royal Garden, he could always find himself accurately.

"What a coincidence." Qin Moyu smiled bluntly at Shen Mo who came out of nowhere. After meeting by chance these days, he no longer respects Shen Mo for the powerful seniors before. Only full of speechless.

"Yes."

Shen Mo deserved to be an emperor once, and he didn't even bat an eyelid when he told a lie, and said brazenly: "I just wanted to come here for a stroll, and then I ran into you again, Mo Yu, what a coincidence."

"Then you are very good at picking places."

Qin Moyu rolled his eyes rarely, and he couldn't figure it out. It should be the time when Shen Mo Sizhou's plan to proclaim himself emperor was in full swing, but why did this person "encounter" him everywhere as if nothing happened? Could proclaiming himself emperor be so simple?Just sit on it with your clothes on?

"Do you have to do something else?" This time it was Shen Mo's turn to be puzzled, and Qin Moyu realized that he had accidentally spoken his mind.

"...But aren't you going to use the luck of the four continents to impact the seal? Don't you need to make a formation or something to gather the luck of the four continents?" Now that he had said everything, Qin Moyu simply said what was in his heart question.

Although Shen Mo said before that Sizhou's proclaiming emperor only requires Sizhou's superficial surrender, which is more like an alliance, but even if it is a nominal emperor, no matter how you think about it, it will be very troublesome!

"As long as the four continents admit to surrender to the Southern Kingdom, then I will be re-enthroned as the Southern Kingdom's emperor."

Although the reality is certainly not as easy as Shen Mo said, but there are priorities, and it is good to leave the Sizhou emperor to his subordinates and Shen Sheng to do it. Now, what is more important to Shen Mo is to change Qin Moyu's sense of himself.

Shen Mo gestured twice in the air with his hands, and explained: "Luck is the most unpredictable thing. If everyone in Sanzhou really needs to admit that I am alone, it will take longer. It is better to let them surrender. Nanguo, no matter whether there is any objection or not, the luck of Nanguo will increase within a certain period of time, so that I only need to ascend the throne, and this luck will automatically be attached to me."

"Sometimes ceremonies are not only for people to see, but also for heaven." Shen Mo said.

Qin Moyu nodded thoughtfully, he sort of understood why Shen Mo's plan was so tricky.

It is much more difficult to make the three continents surrender to one person than to surrender to a continent. The management of the Southern Kingdom for many years has allowed them to "change" the three continents into their own territory as quickly as possible - only one Southern country flag is needed - losing His control, only Tiandao, who can enforce the most rigid rules, will definitely think that the Southern Kingdom has really occupied the Three Continents, and then the Southern Kingdom will gather a lot of luck in a short period of time.

And at this time, Shen Mo came out to pick peaches again, ascended the throne and became the highest ruler in the Southern Kingdom, and the luck of the Southern Kingdom naturally gathered on him.

"But this kind of luck can't be gathered for too long." Qin Moyu said.

"Yes." Shen Mo nodded approvingly, "Without actual rule, it won't take long for the luck gathered by the three continents to dissipate, but I don't need long-term luck, I just need one chance."

When he said the last sentence, his whole temperament changed drastically.

When he was with Qin Moyu, his calm and even gentle demeanor was different. At this moment, he seemed to have instantly transformed back into the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the magnificent hall, looking down at the coming of all nations, and his dignity and self-confidence should be taken for granted.

It was only then that Qin Moyu believed that Shen Mo had really been an emperor. Not everyone can have the kind of self-confidence that makes people believe that he has the pride of capital.

Shen Mo's arrogance was as fleeting as Qin Moyu's smile that day, and in the next second he returned to that peaceful and harmless appearance.

The doubts in his heart were answered, and Qin Moyu disliked Shen Mo again.

Shen Mo took out a pastry in time before Qin Moyu exited the exit to chase people away.

Qin Moyu's eyes fell on the plate of pastries unconsciously.

That's why Qin Moyu was sure that the encounter with Shen Mo in the past two weeks was intentional by Shen Mo - who was wandering around in the Royal Garden with a pastry?

Although he saw through that Shen Mo just wanted to show his presence in front of him, but he had no choice but to grasp the speed well every time Shen Mo appeared, so that Qin Moyu would not feel the chill of being followed. After all, Qin Moyu knew that with Shen Mo's If you want to know where you are, you only need to scan it with your spiritual sense, and every time Shen Mo brings all kinds of delicious food, and Qin Moyu's attitude is slightly relaxed.

"Taste." Shen Mo stuffed the pastry and the plate into Qin Moyu's hands.

Qin Moyu lowered his head and glanced at the pastry, um, it looks much better than it did a few days ago.

In fact, he refused Shen Mo to give him cakes at first, but helplessly, Shen Mo was very persistent, and wanted Qin Moyu to taste a piece of cake. Still duplicity said that he didn't like it.

Shen Mo asked him why he didn't like it, Qin Moyu casually said that the pastry was not good-looking, and then he didn't see Shen Mo for two consecutive days, and when Shen Mo appeared again, the pastry in his hand was indeed much more refined.

It's not that Qin Moyu doesn't know that the place where he lives is called the Imperial Palace. As a "distinguished guest" personally arranged by Shen Sheng, he has the best food, clothing, housing and transportation. Maids and servants.

During these days living in the palace, Qin Moyu often feels that the royal family in the southern country is rich and powerful, and the cakes they send are not only delicious but also beautiful, so after thinking about it for a while, you can know that Shen Mo gave him the snacks that he didn't care about improving in terms of taste or appearance. In all likelihood, he did it himself.

But this is exactly what Qin Moyu couldn't understand.

"Why bother." Qin Moyu sighed softly, instead of eating pastry as Shen Mo expected, he looked up at him calmly, "Actually, you don't need to feel guilty for plotting against me at all, after all, Master's death was not designed by you , Yebai is your split soul, it will be very troublesome for you not to merge all the time, right? Besides, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I've been tricked by heaven to kill Yebai, so there's no reason for him to come back and merge. "

After the anger and sadness were slowly healed by time, Qin Moyu was more rational than anyone else.

This is also why he will ease the relationship with Shen Mo later, just figured it out.

But after thinking it through, Qin Moyu still doesn't want to have any more contact with Shen Mo. The mystery of his life experience has been solved, and what he has to do next is to work hard to advance to the transcending tribulation stage in the long time to come, and then go to Shen Mo. To commemorate them in an extremely cold place, there is nothing else to think about.

"I've packed almost everything." Qin Moyu returned the pastry to Shen Mo, and said in relief, "I will leave Nanguo in the afternoon. Thank you for your care these days, Shen Mo."

This was the first time Qin Moyu called Shen Mo's full name, and it might be the last time.

Shen Mo's hand holding the plate turned white from too much force. He would rather Qin Moyu hate himself for the rest of his life than Qin Moyu let himself go completely and describe Molu from then on.

Shen Mo smiled wryly, he finally understood what it felt like to be cut like a knife, and it really was his own doing.

"Wait! You can't go."

Shen Mo called to Qin Moyu who turned around and was about to go back.

Qin Moyu turned to look at him suspiciously.

"I came to you today... Actually, I want to tell you some news. I think you will be happy."

Shen Mo pursed his lips and said.

He originally wanted to tell Qin Moyu the news inadvertently as a surprise, but now he has no choice but to use it to keep Qin Moyu.

"what news?"

Qin Moyu said noncommittally that he didn't think Shen Mo's news would make him stay.

But what Qin Moyu never expected was that what Shen Mo said was——

"Your master is awake."

That's right, Master Xuanjing, who was handed over to Shen Sheng by Shen Mo, finally woke up under the continuous efforts of the imperial doctor.