On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

"The second prince is really exquisite." Patriarch Xi sipped his tea and shook his head: "But I still want to ask you seriously what is your relationship with Xian'er?"

Mo Er pondered for a moment: "We are friends."

Patriarch Xi didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he stared at Mo Er. At the end, he quietly said: "Xian'er is self-willed, and can't figure out the big and small things. Compared with Linglong, I am more worried about him. Since the second prince opened If you say so, the old man will save face and entrust him to you."

The wind and rain are about to come and the building is full of wind, and the head of Xi's family has already begun to plan ahead.

His son's temperament, he knew in his heart that he was pampered to the point of lawlessness, if one day, without himself, he would fall into the mud from heaven, how would he live.

Don't peel off the skin of those who have offended in the past.

"Patriarch Xi!" Mo Er wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't speak. After a moment of silence, he was finally defeated by Patriarch Xi's eyes: "Mo Er obeyed."

Patriarch Xi knelt down on the ground with a bang, and Mo Er helped him three times in a row.

"Second prince, just treat this old man as if he is making progress. I want you to protect him. This old man has made countless enemies in his life. When he dies, Linglong and Xian'er will have no way out."

What he said is true, Ouyue's God of War has lost his position, so don't be spit to death by the villains.

Mo Er understood the reason why Patriarch Xi married Linglong to Mo Yi.

He found Mo Yi as a backer for Linglong, and himself for Xixian.

From the beginning to the end, Patriarch Xi had planned well, and every move was done properly.

Even if Mo Erzai didn't want to be a pawn, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Second prince!" Seeing that Mo Er didn't talk to him, Patriarch Xi knocked his head three times. In order to show off, he completely put face aside.

Mo Er solemnly said: "Don't worry, Master Xi, as long as there is Mo Er, there will be a day of Xi Xian."

The eyes of the two met, and they were all magnanimous.

"I hope the second prince will remember today's words. If there is a negative future, even if the old man is a ghost, he will haunt you day and night." Patriarch Xi held Mo Er's hand, and the strength in his hand was very strong. It was so big that Mo Er's bones hurt from scratching, but Mo Er didn't struggle and let him grab it.

When Patriarch Xi removed his hand, Mo's second hand was already red and swollen.

"Master Xi, did you ever think about marrying Linglong to Lin Qing?" Mo Er helped Master Xi up three times before he lifted him up. He was curious and asked aloud.

"I thought about it."

Patriarch Xi seemed to be tired, leaning on the back of the chair, after a while, he became the same as Mo Er saw him at first.

With a calm face, no joy or anger can be seen.

He had people call Linglong and Xixian in.

Xixian didn't go far, and stayed at the door, so he came in very quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he yelled angrily: "Father, what did you tell Mo Er?"

"He is the king, you are the minister, don't be so rude." Patriarch Xi rubbed his brows, and Xi Xian had already squeezed Mo Er and sat next to him.

"Xixian!" Patriarch Xi couldn't help but growl.

Mo Er couldn't help laughing, Patriarch Wang Xi's eyes were a little more inquiring, what news should he have gotten, and he was so frightened.

What is the news that makes Patriarch Xi so afraid.

Just so good at kung fu, he thought a lot.

And Patriarch Xi over there was blowing his beard and staring, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and he even kicked Xixian in private.

Thinking about it carefully, the princes and nobles seem to maintain superficial respect. When they see him, they will still call him the second prince to some extent.

It was just a claim, but Mo Er didn't think there was anything wrong, so he simply opened his mouth to defend Xi Xian: "It's not a big deal, Patriarch Xi, don't get angry."

Washing his face with pride, he almost said nothing to Mo Er, and put it on his face just because you are on the line.

Patriarch Xi was helpless, he didn't want to pay attention to Xixian, instead he brought the topic to the beginning: "Linglong, let's set your marriage at twenty!"

Linglong didn't have much emotion, but hummed obediently.

The wedding day is just around the corner, there are still many things to prepare, Mo Er can't stay for long, he will return to the palace to return to his life after saying goodbye to the Patriarch.

In the past year, the number of times he has entered the palace is comparable to that in the past 20 years.

Mo Er met King Ouyue first, and then turned to the princess.

I haven't seen the princess for some time, she has become much emaciated, so thin that she is almost out of shape. In the past, when the robe was worn on her body, she stole the adult's clothes like a child.

She seemed a little happy when she heard the wedding date from Mo Er's mouth.But in a blink of an eye, it became gloomy again, and the maid serving at the side handed over the handkerchief cleverly. She covered her face and coughed for a long time before intermittently saying: "According to the rules!"

While speaking, he took off the jade bracelet on his wrist and handed it to the maid.

The palace maid forwarded it to Mo Er and said, "Second prince, the princess told you to send the bracelet to the washing girl."

There is no jade quality in the bracelet, but it feels warm and moist in the hand.

He accepted the bracelet, and the maid added on behalf of the princess: "This bracelet was given to the princess by the old princess, and the princess gave it to Miss Xi in this way, which means to ask him to be the wife of the eldest prince and not have delusions."

What is delusional thinking, what is delusional thinking, is just a matter of one thought.

There is nothing left and right, Mo Er resigned from the princess and left the palace.

Today is a rare good weather, the sun shone warmly in the sky, making Mo Er drowsy.

Being woken up, the sun was a little westward.

Mo Er pushed the door open, and saw people all over the floor making noise.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Mo Er coming out, Xiao Jinteng knelt down on the ground and moved over to protect Mo Er's leg.

Mo Er saw the people in the conscription office, and he was a little clear.

"Second Prince" Xiao Jingang began to cry: "There are five younger siblings and one grandfather in my family. I went to the front line. What will they do?"

Xiao Jin hugged her tightly, Mo Er couldn't move an inch.

"Let go first." Mo Er didn't like being close to people very much, and Xiao Jin's body temperature was transmitted through the robe, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Jin had long been unable to take care of so much, her tears and snot were all stuck on Mo Er's pants.

Mo Er was even more troubled.

"What's your name?" Mo Er resisted the urge to kick Xiao Jin away.

"Chen Xiao Nan sees the second prince." Xiao Nan lifted his robe, Shi Shiran knelt on the ground, and said in a low voice neither humble nor overbearing: "Second prince, the conscription office."

He took out the document and handed it to Mo Er.

Mo Er browsed through it roughly. This year's conscription requirements have been lowered. The minimum age has been adjusted from [-] to [-]. By the way, the previous rule that childless people do not need to join the army has been removed.

"The [-]th day of Jin Ah's New Year meets the requirements for conscription." Xiao Nan was very serious and refused to budge.

While being hugged by Xiao Jin's thigh, Xiao Nan watched him.Mo Er had a faint headache. The princes and chiefs in the city couldn't interfere with the matter of conscription. Mo Er not only had no right to manage it, but also couldn't bear it.

"Xiao Jin, get up first." Mo Er's voice was a little low, slightly angry, and frightened Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin stood up in a daze, still crying.

"Xiaojin, I have no control over the conscription, but I can take care of your younger siblings." Mo Er has been making compromises. The conscription office is directly under the jurisdiction of King Ouyue, so he has no choice but to retreat. retreat.

Xiao Jin still wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Mo Er's face, he felt that it was better not to say anything.

"Lord Xiao, I'll send him away tomorrow." The conscription office divides the conscription into three days, and it's not a problem for Mo Er to stay Xiaojin for one night, and Xiao Nan also feels that it is irrational to argue with Mo Er now, Mo Er seems to have a The feeling that he can't express his buttocks is like a subdued lion. Although he is docile, he can tear his prey apart if he gets angry, so he feels a bit like that prey.

"Succeed, Xiao Nan bids farewell."

"Let's make dinner!"

The dinner was rough, and Mo Er's family had no worries about food and clothing at most, but it was impossible to eat well.

Xiao Jin served the dishes, and stood by the side to serve as usual.

Mo Er picked up his rice bowl and asked Xiao Jin to sit down: "Xiao Jin, sit down too."

Xiao Jin shied away a few times, but couldn't bear Mo Er always letting him go, so he sat down on the table cautiously.

Mo Er scooped up a spoonful of rice and gave it to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin was holding the rice, tears streaming down his face, Mo Er didn't seem to notice, he took the food with his chopsticks and licked it into Xiao Jin's bowl.

"Xiaojin, I can't keep you, but I can help you take care of your brothers and sisters. Anyway, I'm also a prince, at least I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I won't short them of a meal." Mo Erdao Head down, eating plain rice,

He still blamed himself, Xiao Jin found out.

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Jin gulped down the rice, choked once, and Mo Er poured him a cup of tea.

Waiting for him to slow down: "Second prince, don't blame yourself, it's a great kindness for you to help me take care of my younger siblings."

That's the way it is said, but it's impossible not to complain.

Xiao Jin felt that Mo Er was incompetent, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was justifiable.

For the first time he began to sympathize with this man.

Squeezed out, with nothing, but still sincere, a little man like him, in other master's house, help or not is a matter of one word, but most of them don't help.

The suffering of the slaves is simply ignored.

Xiao Jin was still grateful, but more out of fear, so he asked Mo Er: "Second Prince, when can we stop fighting?"

Mo Er didn't know that he had been fighting since he was born.

One year, two years, three years, more than twenty years of continuous beating, almost all the young men in the city died.

Otherwise, the conscription has already been recruited insanely.

"Second prince, do you think there will be a day without war?"

Mo Er was stunned by Xiao Jin's words, can he not fight for a day?Mo Er didn't know either.

"Bring your siblings later."

Xiao Jin agreed, and Mo Er thought about what Xiao Jin's younger siblings should look like, but it was still a bit unbelievable to actually see them.

Xiao Jin said that his eldest brother is 12 years old, but in Mo Er's opinion, he is at most eight or nine years old.

He is very small, black and thin, but with a pair of bright eyes, an indescribable cleverness and cunning, like an elf in the mountain forest.

Xiao Jin asked them to pay their respects, and the five little devils knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed to Mo Er, and shouted together: "My servant pays respects to the second prince."

The youngest one was a little girl. Xiao Jin said she was six years old, but Mo Er didn't look like it. The little girl was really sniffling, and gave Mo Er the half piece of copper she was holding in her hand, just like offering a treasure.

Xiao Jin was about to stop him, but was stopped by Mo Er.

Mo Er took the little girl's gift, accepted it, and said to the little ghosts: "Tomorrow, your elder brother will leave Panyu to make contributions, but I will accept the little girl's gift and take care of you on his behalf."