On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

"Deal!" Mo Yi sneered, "What are you going to trade with me?"

"In the first year of the Apocalypse, Jiuyue merged into one, and it has been 15 years now. Although Jiuyue respects Ouyue as the main one, let's not mention the distant ones. As far as Panyu is concerned, the people in the city openly respect Ouyue as the royal family. In fact, they are still facing their own tribe. Dongyue is dominated by the Xi family, Luo Yue is dominated by the Lin family, Nanyue respects the Han family, and Bi Yue respects the Chen family.

Mo Yi lowered his eyebrows: "Lin Qing rebelled against the enemy, the Lin family was also killed and wounded, the head of Xi's family died, and Xi alone was unable to support him. The white-haired man from Han sent the black-haired man, and he couldn't hide his sadness. They went together, the Chen family, the Chen family Who is left, what is the use of a sick child, Chen Hang, the second child, you overestimate the rest of Yayue."

Mo Er smiled and said nothing: "Is it true? Your Majesty, whoever escaped the sphere of influence of the Manchurian and military forces from the Bayue, even you, didn't you rely on the Han family back then! Even if Prime Minister Han disappeared, the Nanyue clan he left behind The power is still surnamed Han, and the one who respects is still Shanhu."

Jiuyue has its own unique totem. Nanyue Han's totem is a fox with five claws. It is said that it can speak human language. The ancestor of Nanyue is the descendant of this mountain fox.

Generation after generation, there is today's Nanyue.

They have the same belief and enshrine the same god until they are dead and wounded.

"Without the Yayue of the eight families, the wolves will be defeated without the wolf king, and what big waves can they make!"

Mo Er was noncommittal: "When King Ouyue was here, the eight families checked and balanced each other, forming a rare balance, but as the eight families gradually lost power, this check and balance was further broken, and the situation of one family's dominance became more and more serious, and King Ouyue Decided to support the Han family, and with the help of Nanyue, formed a situation where the Xi, Lin, and Han families stood together. Until now, with the demise of the Xi, Lin, and Han families, the situation of the three games was broken, and Yayue once again stood on the same side. On the starting line, but this time, King Ouyue's actions have already chilled their hearts. In order to preserve their power and not be exterminated, the ownerless Yayue connected and cooperated with each other, further shaking Ouyue's rule. "

"Why do you see it?" Mo Yi didn't believe it, and Bayue held the Ouyue Mo family as king for all to see, but he would rather believe it than not. According to Mo Er's words, it seems that it is really the case. The chiefs of Bayue They have their own private soldiers, and it is not only the Xilin family who stayed in Panyu City. Why did the Daliang soldiers come to the city, but the rest of them did not take action? Could it be that they have changed their masters from the mentality of watching the fire from the other side.

The Mo clan of Ouyue was originally the weakest branch of the Jiuyue, but fortunately they had the support of the Xi family, and they ascended to the throne all the way.

Wasn't it Minyue that they were optimistic about?Didn't everyone rebel under the attack of Dongyue in the end?Now that Liang is powerful, do they feel rebellious against the enemy again?

Thinking about it this way, he was the one who brought up the peace negotiation, but the idea first came from Chen Yu.

On the day when Daliang attacked the city, Chen Hang, a sick child, entered the palace for a walk, throwing this topic to himself, why did he negotiate peace with his relatives, did he reach a deal with Daliang in private, and Wang Yaochen was from Chen Yu's side, Zheng Yu Shi is from the old Prime Minister Han's side. These two groups were originally at odds because of their political discord, why did they suddenly unite at this time, and they threw their ideas, so why did they oppose it? To subjugate the country!

Dianyue has always stayed away from politics, why did Weiss suddenly come forward at this time, and what does he want?

what do they want

throne.

After thinking this through, Mo Yi's face sank: "What does the second child mean?"

"I solved the worries for the king, but the king let me and Xixian go."

There are some things that Mo Yi has to hold on to and cannot do, but Mo Er can do it, and only he can do it.

Both are holding tight cards in their hands, waiting for the other to take the bait.

Mo Yi took the bait: "Okay, but second child, why should I trust you?"

He is Mo Yi, who was educated and brought up by the king. The princess told him, Mo Yi, a good monarch must be cruel and merciless, and must not show the benevolence of a woman. Minyue Zhao Yang suffered from this loss. If he hadn't been soft-hearted, At the Linyang Banquet, the head of the family was not poisoned to death with a glass of poisoned wine according to the advice of the counselor, but he was released for no reason, so it is difficult to say who will be the king of the Yue people nowadays.

And King Ouyue told him that a good monarch can't change his face even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

He learned what the princess and King Ouyue taught him.He is ruthless enough and calm enough, so calm that even at this stage, he has to calculate every word Mo Er said over and over again, to see if there is any calculation hidden in it, and to confront each other again and again, so as to maximize his own interests change.

"I yearn for Xixian. I must have him in this life. I am destined to have no heirs. What use is it for me to take the throne?" , I must lose my temper again.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile guiltily.

This smile has a special meaning in Mo Yiyan's eyes. He also liked someone before. When he knew that he liked someone, he could only think of her, and his heart was sweet. It was like drinking a large bowl of honey water from head to toe. Sweetness seeped into my heart.

What's more, Mo Er's abnormal attachment to Xie, saving him again and again, made Mo Yi even more convinced.

"Then Gu has to thank Xixian very much."

Leaving Gu one less opponent, Mo Yi suppressed the remaining half of the sentence.

"What's your Majesty's opinion?"

After a tentative exchange of pleasantries, time passed quickly, and Mo Er became more and more anxious when thinking of the possible situation Xixian might be in.

His eagerness confirmed his words.

He yearns for Xixian.

"Okay, I accept your deal."

A person with a weakness cannot remain invincible. Even if he has the ability to destroy the world, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people. Mo Er, who has exposed his weaknesses, is easy to squeeze at will, so he will give it to him. Let him take a while, just treat him as the last kindness of his elder brother.

"Then Xixian?"

Mo Yi: "I will send someone to inform Lin Cheng."

Time is of the utmost urgency, and a second of delay may lead to a tragic end.

"Immediately." Mo Er was so anxious that he didn't even care about his identity, and he would easily lose his composure when encountering something about Xixian.

Mo Yi was at ease: "Have a cup of tea before leaving."

Mo Erna still had the time to drink tea, so he declined and said, "No."

When Xixian woke up, the bright candlelight made his eyes dizzy, and he was stunned for a while before he regained some consciousness. His whole body was burning with pain, especially his elbows were tied so tightly that he basically lost all feeling.

The grandson of Lin Cheng brought out all the methods of extorting confessions by torture from the Department of Punishment.

Pricking his fingers with a slender bamboo stick made Xixian understand what it means to have ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain is piercing pain.

"Wake up, Mr. Xie." Lin Cheng carried the lamp behind his back, his face was dark and ferocious.

Xi Xian was a little hesitant consciously, seeing Lin Cheng's mouth opening and closing again, as for what he said, Xi Xian had no idea at all.

"Come here, bring a basin of water to wake up the eldest son." Another basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, with salt added to the water, and when it touched the wound, the painful washing showed a jerk and only gasped.

The two or three times of torture exhausted Xi Xian's energy, so much so that he felt tired even when he opened his eyes.

"That's all you have, Lin Cheng." Even though there is no good spot on the whole body, Lin Cheng ordered someone to use a whip to bruise him, even though his long and slender fingers were already bloody and even his nails were turned out, but through With wet long hair, Xixian's contemptuous gaze, those eyes full of sarcasm and sympathy, he is still Xixian, lofty and mighty.

"Close your eyes, why, why are you looking at me like that!!"

Lin Cheng roared angrily, he had had enough, enough of these pities, enough of these contempt, and even more enough of not being taken seriously by others.

Why is Lin Qing able to have it and he can't? Is parentage so important?He tried his best to get closer to Mo Yi step by step, and tried his best to climb up. In the end, Lin Qing's small move ruined his many years of planning.

He was fed up with being called Lin Qing's younger brother, and he was also fed up with other people's whispering: You see, that is a traitorous Lin Qing's younger brother, will he walk on the same path as his elder brother?

Lin Qing, Lin Qing, it's all you, all you!

"You are far worse than Lin." Xi Xian added fuel to the fire.

Hearing this name again, Lin Cheng's eyes turned red, he raised his hand and slapped Xixian's face aside.

"To shut up!!"

Xi Xian dismissively snorted coldly.

It's all because of Xi's brother and sister that he got to where he is now.

If it wasn't for Xi Linglong, how could Lin Qing have treasoned the country, and how he had come to this point, where he was so coldly looked at and ridiculed, all of this was due to Lin Qing and his brothers and sisters from the Xi family.

He hates it!hatred!

"It's been half an hour! Mo Er didn't come to get you, he must have forgotten you, and went to enjoy himself." Lin Cheng said maliciously.

After the words fell, a long while passed, and Xixian's expression remained the same as before, without any change.

Lin Cheng thought about showing regret and anger, thinking about his mistaken belief in Mo Er, greed for life and fear of death, and crying bitterly, but alone he didn't have such an expression of being irrelevant and extremely cold.

As if life and death had nothing to do with him, he was like a clown.

"Look, he left you behind, left you! Let him go!" Lin Cheng grabbed Xi Xian's collar.

A voice implying fury: "You shout so loudly, even a deaf person can hear it."

Lin Cheng turned his head when he heard the sound, and Mo Er looked at him gloomyly.

"Eunuch Changgui, read out the king's oral order!" Mo Er said calmly.

The eunuch who was called heheed, patted his chest, panted heavily, and spoke intermittently: "The king said: Gu believed in the villain's rumors before, and misunderstood the loyalty of the eldest son. After the explanation of the second prince, Gu Fan repented." , the previous matter is wiped out, Xijia and Dongyue are still the talents of Ouyue's humerus."

"Let him go! Second Young Master Lin." As soon as Chang Gui finished speaking, Mo Er's voice picked up.

Lin Cheng gritted his teeth secretly, but smiled slightly on his face: "Come here, untie Mr. Xi."

Following the voice, the two guards, one on the left and one on the right, untied the hemp rope binding Xixian's limbs, but the hemp rope was already strangled into the flesh, so it was difficult to untie it. tighter.

Especially when Mo Er was still watching from the sidelines, the jailer became more and more nervous, and the more nervous he was, the less agile his hands and feet were.

After solving it for a while, there was no movement. Mo Er waved the jailer away impatiently, and started to solve it himself.

"Take a knife and pick it apart!" Xi Xian said calmly.

Mo Er sighed, and carefully picked up the knife handed over by the jailer. It was not like cutting the rope carefully, but rather a bit of embroidery skill, one fiber after another, carefully grinding away.

Before leaving the palace, Mo Yi specially asked Chang Gui to pay attention to the relationship between Mo Er and Xi Xian.

Therefore, Chang Gui focused on Mo Er all the way. He hadn't seen anything during the journey from Zhengyangmen to the Criminal Division, but when he reached the gate of the Criminal Division, Mo Er jumped off his horse, almost carrying him all the way. came running.

In addition, at the moment, Chang Gui believed that it was as strong as embroidery, and the second prince really yearned for Mr. Xi.

Freed from the shackles, Xi Xian couldn't support his body, and fell straight on Mo Er's body, causing Mo Er to stagger, but he still tried his best to support Xi Xian.

According to the request, Xixian was sent back to Wangcheng. During this journey, Mo Er did not let go of the hand holding Xixian.

"Elder Master Xi is an auspicious person." The old Guoshou was treating Xi Xian's wounds, and ever since Xi Xian passed out, Mo Er had not stopped for a moment, kept pacing around, making Chang Gui dizzy.

It took a quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half before the old national hand was helped out tremblingly.

"Are you alright?" Mo Er was extremely fast, striding forward with a brisk stride, no matter 21, holding the old national player's collar, shaking for a while.

The old national player is not very old, but he is still 60 years old. He was almost shaken out of breath, but it was Chang Gui who rescued the old national player with his quick eyes and hands.

"Fortunately, it's just flesh and blood wounds, not the root." After hastily putting down these words, the old national player ran away in a panic, his legs and feet were so flexible that he didn't look like an old man at all.

Chang Gui probed: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Yes." Mo Er hesitated again and again, and agreed.

Chang Gui wanted to go in with him, but was stopped by Mo Er: "I'll go in and see by myself."

Xixi showed the wounds all over his body, and his whole body was wrapped in fine white silk, especially his hands, which were wrapped like white radishes, and the appearance of the hands could not be seen at all.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

In fact, Xi Xian has already woken up, he opened his eyes, and the time and time intertwined in his pupils, for a moment he couldn't tell what year it is.

"Why are you so sorry and burdened with me?"

To be honest, they don't know who is implicating whom.

Mo Er smiled softly, the dimple on the left side of his face turned into a puddle of water, almost overflowing.

"They thought I was having an affair with you."

Xi Xian was stunned for a moment, with indescribable feelings in his heart, some were happy, some were depressed, and most of them were puzzled, but he glanced at Mo Er's face, calm and serious, and seemed to be a little troubled.

He came to his senses all of a sudden, as if enlightened, he understood the whole story.

Xi Xian is not a stupid person, to be precise, his intuition is sharper than anyone else's, and after thinking about it, he guessed [-]% that he is Mo Er's wife.

A broken sleeve will have no heirs, so the king is useless to him.

Since it is useless, there is no need to fight.

Good calculation, good calculation, really good calculation.

"That's embarrassing for the second prince." Knowing the whole story, Xixian felt more and more uncomfortable, his breath was stuck in his chest, and he wanted to say it but couldn't.

Knowing that he understood, Mo Er smiled helplessly: "I told Mo Yi, it's just a matter of Xinyue washing the eldest son."

Xi Xian raised his eyebrows: "Oh, and then?"

"And then this sentence is absolutely true. I really think that washing the eldest son is worth a heart-to-heart exchange."

Xi Xian didn't believe it: "Me?"

"It's you." Mo Er nodded, "You are frank and sincere, simple and clear, you value love and righteousness, and dare to act. I naturally like you and want to be friends with you."

Xixian couldn't help laughing, but fortunately he even raised his heart.

In fact, it is very good to be friends, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

But it always feels bad, as if something is missing.

As for what is missing, I can't tell.

"You've said all your words, and my reputation has been completely ruined by you. Now it will be a problem for me to find a wife." Xixian seemed to complain, but when he said the words, he felt ambiguous and couldn't help but red face.

Mo Er didn't seem to hear it: "You are good-looking, countless girls are rushing to take a look at you!"

"How nice is it?"

Too many times, really too many times, Mo Er always said that he was born beautiful, but he didn't know much about his appearance, so he was very curious about how good-looking he was in Mo Er's eyes, so that he could make him tolerate it again and again.

"Unstoppable beauty, don't dare to stare at me."

These eight characters are enough.

Xi Xian curled his lips into a smile, his eyes glowed brightly, making Mo Er's eyes dizzy.

Xi Xian was seriously injured this time, he was able to get out of bed after more than ten days of convalescence, he was trapped in the bed for more than ten days, his bones were rusted from idleness, Mo Er came every day, after coming , sit with him for a while, the two of them always don't talk to each other, and Mo Er always brings a book, and it takes a day to read it.

And Xixian most of the time just stares at Mo Er in a daze.

When Mo Er was in a good mood, he would tell him stories like coaxing a child, sitting opposite each other with a cup of tea, and what he told most was a legend of the Han people, Xue Dingshan and Fan Lihua.

Xixian laughed it off when he heard about it, how could they be harmonious if they were in different camps.

"Fan Lihua has a broad mind and has the world in mind, not only for her own tribe, but for the people of the world." After listening to it a lot, she seemed a little bored, Mo Er was keenly aware of his emotional changes, and said with a smile.

Xixian was noncommittal: "I will not be like her. I will live and die with Ouyue all my life."

Mo Er frowned and smiled.

"Give me a sip of tea." Xixian's hands were badly injured, and his hands were completely covered up. These days, he relied on nothing to eat and drink.

Mo Er is also good-tempered, allowing him to mess around.

Washing Xian is used to the life of a young master, reaching out for clothes, opening his mouth for meals, no pressure at all, but always dislikes that the tea Mo Er handed over is not cooled, too hot, the clothes are not ironed, wrinkled, and the dishes are also disgusting not good.

Mo Er deliberately fetched a fan and fanned it against the teacup.

"Done yet?"

Mo Er tapped it with his fingertips and put it in his mouth, it was not too hot before handing it to Xixian.

Xi Xian stayed in this posture, drinking tea with his head down, and Mo Er cooperated with him in tilting the teacup to save him effort.

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Xi Xian is smiling on the surface, MMP in his heart