On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Before the fireworks were over, some servants rushed over, as if to look for Xian Xian.Seeing him, he didn't even care about giving courtesy, and said in a panic: "Young master, the Patriarch is very angry, and he is looking for you in the whole city, you should go back quickly."

Xian Xian clicked his tongue impatiently, and muttered: "Isn't it just such a small matter, what about it?" While speaking, he shook off the servant and left first.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Er always felt that he had overlooked something. Seeing that the servant hadn't gone far, he called out to him and asked, "What happened?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the eldest son beat the execution sergeant and ran out by himself."

Of course, Mo Er still remembered that just now Xian Xian himself said that according to the military law, he would be punished by the stick for thirty years.But that bastard Xian Xian, no matter how you look at it, he won't get down on the ground and obediently let someone beat him.

At this moment, [-]% of them ran away again.

When Mo Er returned home, it was past Xu time.Unexpectedly, there was another person in the room, that person was sitting with his back to the door, through the wide open door, Mo Er could easily see that that person was Xian Xian.

He was propping his head up, dozing off.Bit by bit of the head, just like a chicken eating rice, it's really fun.Mo Er patted him amusedly, Xian Xian was startled, and slammed his head on the table heavily, making a heavy muffled sound.After a while, he covered his head and sat up.

Turning around, he asked, "Why are you shooting me?"

Not to be outdone, Mo Er asked back: "Why are you in my room?"

"Hmph, I'm here to save you face. Ordinary young masters don't want to be here."

Mo Er also ignored his Gu Zuoyandong, and said directly: "You can't hide for a lifetime, Mr. Xian, haven't you always dared to act?"

"What do you know, it wasn't my fault at all."

Xian Xian was like a competitive child, with round eyes, biting his lip stubbornly, stalking his neck, and looked at Mo Er with an expression of disbelief.

"Although I was drunk that day, I saw the two of them behaving badly."

"Why is something wrong?" Seeing Xian Xian's jade-like face flushed red, Mo Er asked curiously.

"Those two people... those two people are forcing people to do something wrong with them." Xian Xian stammered for a while, but seeing the playful expression on Mo Er's face, his voice gradually increased, and the last few words were even roared out .

Mo Er was surprised when he heard this, and asked in surprise, "Is there any woman in the barracks?"

"Linglong is the only woman in the camp."

Mo Er was even more puzzled, and asked: "Then how can you force others to do unruly things? You must be too drunk, you must have read it wrong."

Xian Xian: "There are many such things in the military. It's normal if you haven't seen them."

"Ha, Mr. Xian, are you okay that day?"

"what?"

Mo Er smiled and said: "With a unparalleled figure like Mr. Xian in front of him, they can still think about other people. They really don't know what to do."

"I'm afraid you want to die." While speaking, Xian Xian lifted his foot and kicked Mo Er in the stomach.Mo Er was kicked to the ground, and he said with a teasing joke: "That's a good word from me, Mr. Xian can pay attention next time."

Seeing that Xian Xian has become angry from embarrassment, Mo Er thinks that he should accept it as soon as he sees it.Don't be kicked to death by him later, it's really not worth it.Xian Xian was about to step out again, Mo Er saw this, hugged his calf with lightning speed, raised his head, blinked his big eyes, and looked at him innocently.

"Master Xian, at least this is my house. If you kick me to death as the master, it's a bit overwhelming."

"Hmph, let go."

Those people were paying attention, but Xian Xian probably didn't notice it.If it wasn't for some intention, would he be able to do something wrong in front of a drunk general?Is this the fear of being caught slowly?Obviously trying to seduce him.But in the end, instead of pecking at the rice for stealing chickens, he was severely whipped by this man.

"Have you explained this to Linglong?"

Xian Xian frowned, and said with a look of disgust, "Tell Linglong what to do with such a nasty thing, and dirty his ears for no reason."

"Then what do you want to do, keep hiding with me."

Xian Xian didn't think so, the old man's anger came and went quickly.Otherwise, in the past 20 years, he would have been pissed off countless times by himself.By tomorrow, his fire will be almost gone, so he will go home by himself.

Thinking about Mo Er's poor life, Xian Xian felt that he couldn't get used to it.Even if the old man's anger persists, he still has to hide in someone else's house. Is it possible that he has to follow him every day to gnaw vegetable leaves and blow the cold wind, and to keep out the cold depends entirely on his righteousness.

Seeing him distracted, Mo Er stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and said, "Don't make up your mind, my life is not as miserable as you imagined."

Having been punctured, Xian Xian showed a rare embarrassment on his face, and patted Mo Er on the shoulder, "I can't do it if I don't want to."

Mo Er sneered and said: "No way, my life is at this level. Who told me I was born bad! Who told me my mother was a Han! Who told me I wasn't born in an ordinary family! In the end, I didn't know what to do. I should blame myself for my bad luck. If it’s a fault, compared to the common people, I still have a mouthful of vegetable leaves to eat, if not, I have nothing left except for this mouthful of vegetable leaves.”

This was also the first time Xian Xian saw him complaining, he thought before that Mo Er didn't care about these things.If others say it belongs to someone else, he will only take himself out forever, stand aloof, and stand on the sidelines.Don't get angry and don't express any opinions.

Xi Xian wanted to comfort him a few words, but felt that even if Mo Er wanted someone to comfort him, it would not be him. Then again, both of them are the biggest joke in Panyu City, a bastard prince, and the other cannot be supported. The mud on the wall, who can comfort who: "Go to bed early, after the Shangyuan, there will be a big competition."

The Shangyuan Grand Competition will be held on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, which is tomorrow.

This is just for the entertainment of the young masters.

Xi Xian had just blurted out the words before he realized that Mo Er doesn't know martial arts, so why go to the competition.In fact, he is not to blame, everyone in Yue has practiced martial arts since childhood, only Mo Er is special, spending all his time on reading.

The reason why Mo Er didn't practice martial arts was because the princess did it on purpose. He just wanted to distinguish Mo Er from the other princes and let him realize his identity as a bastard prince.

Seeing Mo Er's smile subside for a moment, Xixian realized that he had slipped his words, poked Mo Er's sore spot, and muttered apology: "I...I..."

Before I finish talking about two consecutive words, Mo Er thought it was funny. He had known Xi Xian for more than ten years, and it was the first time that he was a little cute.

Mo Er's original concerns disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Then I wish Mr. Xi the best of luck!"

"Hmph, that's natural. In the whole city of Panyu, I am clearly ranked second, so no one dares to rank first."

Xi Xian sat for a long time, and the weather was cold, the blood was not flowing, and his legs were a little numb. When he stood up, he swayed a few times. The young master had a good face, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Mo Er, so he limped Take two steps.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mo Er asked, "Why, won't you stay tonight?"

Under the hazy moonlight, the fluff on Mo Er's face was clearly audible. When he smiled, his crescent eyes did not reveal the usual cunning and cunning at all. His thin red lips parted slightly, and he spit out a series of words.

It seems a little different from before.

Xi Xian only glanced at it, then turned his head away.

"You are so shameless!" After shouting this sentence, he ran out in a hurry.

Mo Er was taken aback by the yelling, and his ears were still buzzing after a long time. He tapped his ears with his little finger before he realized that he had praised Xi Xian not long ago, so Xi Xian thought that he loved him. What bad intentions.

The next day, the palace sent someone to pick him up early in the morning.

The Shangyuan Grand Competition was held in the Martial Arts Field, but the palace servants brought him to Princess Ouyue in the inner palace.

Today the concubine is casually wearing a hibiscus crown, which was the most popular hair accessory among wives and young ladies in the city at that time, and the concubine often combs it on weekdays.She put on a plain white smock over the light yellow skirt again, trying hard to appear gentle and dignified in the attire, but the look on his face was just the opposite.

Mo Er noticed the gloomy look in her flashing eyes. After a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore: "How are you preparing for the marriage proposal?"

Mo Er bowed his head and said vaguely, "Aren't these two days the New Year's Eve? My son plans to go after the fifteenth day."

"It's already the sixteenth day of the first lunar month!" The princess was aggressive.

She was so anxious that she was afraid that King Ouyue would start to deal with the issue of the dictatorship of his relatives.

"I've checked the calendar. The days are not good these two days. Weddings and funerals are forbidden." Mo Er certainly wouldn't agree so quickly. It's too long.