On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Mo Er chuckled, his shadow gradually elongated and thinned, and finally disappeared around the corner.

"What time is it?" Mo Er casually asked the jailer holding the lamp.

The jailer said respectfully, "It's almost Xu time."

Come to think of it, it's already past the meal time, so it's okay to have dinner together with Xi Xian, that man doesn't know how to play his temper.

"Let's send it here! The rest of the way, I should go by myself." Mo Er took the lamp from the jailer and walked away slowly. Perhaps the inner courtyard was too far away, and Mo Er's back said no. The loneliness and thinness that came out, a gust of wind passed by, and the wide sleeves of the robe bulged, as if he would become a fairy in the next second.

Xixian still lives in the Southern Courtyard. The reason Mo Yi gave was that Xixian was seriously injured, and Xi’s family members were thin, and there was no one who could take care of him. Staying in Wangcheng and rest assured, in fact, it was just another level of house arrest for him. That's all.

Xixian also understands this point, but he never mentions it. He should eat and drink, as if he has no worries at all.

Mo Er rushed back before the last ray of light in Xi Tian dissipated.

A lamp was turned on in the southern courtyard, and there was a person in the shadow of the lamp, looking at the courtyard from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

"Are you waiting for me?" The dinner was on the table, untouched.

Xi snorted unnaturally: "No, the kitchen is serving food late."

The meals in the Southern Courtyard do not go through the imperial dining room, but are cooked in the courtyard alone, and everything is made by washing.

"Come here!" Mo Er sat down, "Take the food and warm it up."

Xixian, who had been torn apart, had a slight flush on his face, as if stained with pink rouge, with a faint layer of blush.

"Where have you been?" Xi Xian asked to hide his embarrassment.

The palace servants were re-arranging the vegetables, and Mo Er picked up a chopstick of wild rice stems and put them in the washing bowl: "Master Xi, you are not a child, and you are still so picky about food."

Xixian doesn't like vegetarian food, he only likes to eat meaty meat, and every meal should have meat, but since he was injured, Mo Er cut off his meaty meat, and specially asked someone to pick up light food for him.

This time, Mo Er came late, and he showed no restraint. He asked someone to make a table of all kinds of meat, and sometimes only the steamed pork with wild rice stem looked bland.

Xi Xian pushed Zibai aside in a decadent manner: "Don't change the subject, why did you go?"

Mo Er ordered the palace servants to remove the oily dishes, and at the same time ordered them to stir-fry two dishes of green vegetables.

"My face is turning green from the food." As he spoke, Xixian put his face in front of Mo Er, "Look, it's so green."

Mo Er pulled away the hand held by Xi Xian: "Good boy"

"Why did you go?" Xixian asked in a deep voice without being fooled.

Mo Er naturally didn't intend to tell him, and smiled: "Don't worry about the adults' affairs, children."

"I'm six months older than you."

Mo Er was born in Chunri, and his birthday is on the sixth day of February, so in six months, it is August.

"It's almost your birthday?" Mo Er calculated that it would be August, and he didn't know that Xixian was born on that day.

Xixian said casually: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I don't have a good time."

It will be Mid-Autumn Festival in three days.

Mo Er was silently thinking about how he would explain to Mo Lu that the day of Mid-Autumn Festival was the day when you married far away.

"Xixian, if there are two roads, five people on one road and one person on the other, and there is a madman who must pass one of these two roads, but no grass grows anywhere he goes, and you can choose the madman to go Which way, let me let you go, what do you choose?"

One person's life is also life, five people's life is also life, life has no comparative value.

Mo Lu and Ou Yue...

Originally, I had already made a decision in my heart, but when things came to an end, I became timid instead.

Xi Xianzheng thought about it for a while: "According to your temperament, you will choose someone, but sacrificing this person also makes you unbearable, you are in a tangle, and I need to tell you, yes, let the lunatic go The road with only one person, because sacrificing this person can save the remaining five people, you are waiting for me to push you, but Mo Er, just as you think, a person’s life is also life, this Decide that I can't do it for you, or you already know what you have to do and what price you have to bear, the darkness before dawn is the most difficult, and I will stay with you until the sun shines."

Mo Er couldn't believe it, pulled Xi Xian's collar, and pulled him closer, and instantly, his eyes met.

There is the same firmness as him in Xixian's fleeting eyes.

He should know.

This was Mo Er's first thought.

Then he denied it again, how could it be possible, Mo Er's lips trembled: "How long will you stay with me?"

Xixian didn't bother to cover up, for him, one is one, and two is two. He sincerely surprised Mo Er, but those faint words kept echoing in his mind.

"If you bear it, I will bear it with you, whether you are infamous or famous, whether you are alive or dead, from now until dawn, I will walk with you."

"How did you know?"

How to know your choice, and how to choose the same path as yourself.

Xixian broke Mo Er's hand away: "I am not a fool, Xixian, how can I not see what you and Linglong want to do, blending into the beam, although I spit on it, it is the only way out for Ouyue, we Tired of my people dying, I want them alive, even if they forget who they are."

The night was like water, and I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe.

"Xixian, this road is doomed to never return. There are dead bones everywhere. If you step on it, it will become a shame for the nation. Do you still want to walk hand in hand with me?"

A bloody road appeared in front of Mo Er's eyes, and he was tied at the end of the road. Hundreds of millions of dead Ouyue people were poking his back. His torso, followed him to the underworld.

Xi Xian didn't care: "Did you forget? You and I are the disgrace of Panyu City."

Mo Er was stunned for a moment, then laughed aloud, like a camellia blooming, and in an instant, bright and bright like the morning sun, bright red like fire and snow blooming.

"Is there any wine? You don't always say you want to buy me a drink. I've been waiting for this for a long time and I haven't seen your wine."

Xi Xian smiled slightly: "There is none in the royal city. In the future, when you leave the royal city, I will take you to a good place. Good wine is enough."

Day after day, I don't know how many days to come, and Mo Er can't tell.

It's raining, and the rain in August is heavy and powerful, as if it can sweep everything away.

Mo Er doesn't like rainy days, every rainy night, something will happen.His mother also disappeared on such a rainy night.

"Don't frown." Xi Xian stretched out his hand to smooth Mo Er's frown, "I used to hate you so much that you are like a dead person who wants to cry."

"I have never cried." Mo Er stated.

"I know, no matter how I bullied you before, you didn't cry, but I can see that your heart is crying. After this stormy night, you will be fine."

There was a burst of warmth in the hand that he was holding with Xixian, but Mo Er didn't pull it back and let him hold it.

It will be fine after this stormy night.

The next day was a big sun, Mo Er woke up first, he withdrew the hand that was tightly held by Xi Xian, and pushed the person who was sleeping soundly on the table: "Go to sleep on the couch, it rained last night, the sky turned cold , Don’t blow the wind, if you contract typhoid fever, it’s already not good, and you’ll add to your illness.”

Xixian bulged softly, opened his eyes in a daze, and hummed vaguely.

Half asleep and half awake, he asked, "Have you left yet?"

Last night Mo Er held hands with Xixian and watched the rain all night. When the sky was bright, the rain had lightened. He couldn't bear it and slept on the table for a while, but now he felt a little headache, presumably because of the evil wind entering his body.

"Let's go now." Mo Er's bones were not good, and his voice became hoarse after just one night.

"Bring an umbrella, don't walk halfway and it will rain again." Xi Xian didn't open his eyes, and didn't see that the sun was already shining outside.

Mo Er: "The sun is very strong and it won't rain. When you wake up later, ask the palace servants to move the bedding out to dry in the sun to dispel the cold and prevent moisture from entering your body."

Xi Xian answered vaguely, Mo Er was worried, before he left, he explained to the palace servants again, asking them to wait for Xi Xian to wake up, take out the quilt he slept in to dry in the sun, and after the explanation, he would take the place of Xi Xianla Good quilt, just go.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, Wang Chengli was already a little bit happy, and the girder who wanted to retreat deepened the joy.

But Mo Er couldn't be happy.

The newly pasted lantern replaced last year's broken lantern, and the little eunuch played around with the exchanged lantern. He didn't pay attention, and bumped into Mo Er. Seeing that it was Mo Er, he fell to the ground in horror to plead guilty.

Mo Er waved his hand and let them pass.

Before he reached the garden, he saw the girl next to Linglong. The little girl was not very old, but her mouth was strong enough, she dared to say anything, and she didn't give face to anyone.

Seeing that Mo Er just came back, he said angrily: "The second prince came back from there, and I didn't see you all night. Are you happy going there?"

"Qing'er!"

Linglong reprimanded her, and then stopped the little girl's mouth, "Second Prince, don't blame Qing'er, she has run back and forth no less than ten times from yesterday to now, and even got caught in the rain, feeling unhappy."

Mo Er's face was red and white, and finally said shallowly: "It's okay, why is the princess here?"

"Please come inside." Linglong guided Mo Er to enter, and at the same time scolded Qing'er, "Stay outside, don't come in."

Qing'er stayed outside obediently, not long after, there was a sudden scream from inside, followed by a crackling sound, Qing'er was bold, but she was also a little girl, her face turned pale with fright, Without thinking, he opened the door and went in.

No matter how courageous she was at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Mo Er was sitting on the ground, his body was covered in blood, and his own lady was also stained with blood, but the blood was not hers, but from Mo Er, who was stabbed in the chest and had a golden face.

"Mo Er, I didn't mean it." Linglong's voice was full of tears. She heard that Mo Lu was going to marry Daliang with his relatives, so she came here to ask about the situation, so she didn't think about doing it.

Mo Er felt as if countless bees were buzzing around him, and his hands and feet had no strength, but his consciousness was very clear. He clearly noticed that blood was continuously flowing out of the wound.

"Go find a doctor." Mo Er said calmly.

Linglong had lost her position and was completely at a loss. Seeing Mo Er's instructions, she immediately urged Qing'er: "Go, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor."

Fortunately, Linglong didn't hit too hard, she looked bloody, but it didn't hurt, it just broke a layer of skin, the old imperial doctor wrapped up the wound, Mo Er was still awake, and even asked: "Who is here outside?" gone?"

The old imperial doctor: "Only the concubine and Mr. Xi are here."

Mo Er hummed, "After you go out, please call them in for me."