White Moonlight of the Tyrant

In the early morning, the entire Huo family was shrouded in a cloud.

The family doctor came in a hurry, and Zhang Qiao personally greeted him at the door. While leading the way, he said nervously, "Mr. Huo has been coughing and refusing to go to the hospital. Just now, he felt feverish during the temperature measurement. If you don't come again, I will die of panic."

"Mr. Huo has always been in good health. He has never been able to find such minor ailments as headaches and colds... Why did he suddenly have a fever?"

Zhang Qiao's expression suddenly became embarrassing, and she leaned over and whispered: "Yesterday I was drunk and sat in the pond all night! The water is so cold, can I not have a fever!"

Dr. Song looked surprised: "I sat in the pond... all night! How did you become an assistant?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, how could I have expected that Mr. Huo would be unable to think about it in the middle of the night and go to the pond!"

The two muttered all the way into the bedroom and pushed open the heavy wooden door. Huo Yunting was sitting on the bed in his pajamas and reading a book.

At first glance, he was normal, without a trace of sickness.But if you observe carefully, you can find that his lips are slightly white, and his eyes are not as cold and sharp as before, a little loose.

Huo Yunting put down the book, his voice hoarse: "Doctor Song is here."

Hearing this voice, he is still seriously ill!Dr. Song hurried over with the medicine box in hand.

After getting an injection and prescribed medicine, Dr. Song said, "It's also thanks to your strong physical foundation, this torment is just a small cold, and it will be cured after taking some medicine."

"If you put it on ordinary people, you will have to go to the hospital to lie down for a few days, and maybe the root cause of the disease will fall."

Huo Yunting coughed in a low voice, and said in a calm tone, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Before Dr. Song left, he explained all the medicines and dietary precautions that he needed to take in the past few days.Zhang Qiao took a small notebook and memorized it carefully, not daring to be negligent.

Before leaving, Dr. Song said: "I see that Mr. Huo still has a bruise on his forehead. You will prepare cold water and apply ice to him later. It will be healed in three or four days."

Zhang Qiao nodded hurriedly.

After sending the doctor away, Huo Yunting's fever gradually subsided.When Zhang Qiao entered the room, he had already changed into formal clothes, his expression was cold and his eyes were deep, and he did not look sick at all.

"Aren't you going to take a break?"

"Have you picked up anything?"

Zhang Qiao froze for a few seconds, then quickly took out a men's watch from his pocket.Black, metal texture, because the inside of the dial soaked in water is full of water droplets.

Huo Yunting stared at the watch for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Call everyone in the family to the backyard, and no one is missing."

Zhang Qiao shivered with the imposing momentum of the mountain rain.

He suddenly had a bold hypothesis in his mind.

Could it be that Huo Yunting fell into the water last night on purpose?And this watch is the evidence left by the criminal?

His thoughts were written all over his face, he raised his head suddenly and met Huo Yunting's cold eyes.Zhang Qiao broke out in a cold sweat, lowered her head and said nervously, "Wait a moment, I'll do it right away!"

There was an open space in the backyard, and the Huo family's servants were all silent, standing neatly in two teams.

Huo Yunting stood in front of them with a serious expression, and his cold eyes were like knives, scratching a circle on each of their faces.

Those who had been scrutinized by him couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, for fear that they might do something wrong unintentionally and make the boss unhappy.

After Huo Yunting checked carefully from the beginning to the end, he said coldly: "Everyone is here?"

The butler nodded: "It's basically here. The doorman Xiao Zhang and the chefs in the kitchen took half a day off."

"Bring them to me this afternoon."

After about a few seconds, Huo Yunting raised the men's watch in his hand: "Everyone raise their heads."

"Have any of you seen this watch?"

No one answered.

Huo Yunting asked again, but still no one answered.

The courtyard was eerily quiet, and everyone was terrified by the terrifying silence. Zhang Qiao stood up and said, "If you know any clues, don't hide them! Last night, the owner of this watch tried to murder Mr. Huo!"

As soon as the shocking words came out, there were bursts of gasps from below.

Huo Yunting glanced at Zhang Qiao and nodded for him to continue.

Zhang Qiao even exaggerated: "This person may be hidden among you! If you report it, it will be a great contribution, and the Huo family will definitely not treat you badly!"

"But if you don't tell the truth and don't report what you know... when the prisoner is caught, you will be partisans!"

Someone bravely stood up: "Assistant Zhang, we really didn't hide anything!"

"Yes, we have never seen this watch before."

"If you've seen us, tell us, you won't hide it."

After chattering discussions began, Zhang Qiao turned his attention to Huo Yunting.The other party had a straight face, obviously very dissatisfied with the answer.

Before he recovered from his illness, Huo Yunting started to have a headache after standing in the yard for a long time under the wind.

He lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, and told Zhang Qiao: "I will teach you this matter, and find me no matter what!"

This stumped Zhang Qiao.

How could he investigate without any clues?Just rely on this watch that has been soaked in water?Zhang Qiao's face fell instantly.

Huo Yunting came to the wine cellar again, the leftover red wine and the smashed wine glass from last night had already been cleaned up by the servants.The carpet stained by wine stains was replaced with a brand new one.

It seemed as if everything was back to square one, and nothing had happened.

But the head injury and the cold water that night can't be faked.

Huo Yunting stared at the lattice window, it was from there last night, drunk he felt in a trance that he saw Ah Ran.

He carefully recalled that time, the flashing face under the fireworks seemed to suddenly become blurred.Whether that person is Ah Ran, or a similar product like yesterday's dancing girl, is unknown.

How excited I was then, how calm I am now.With the lessons learned by Huo Yunjia in the restaurant, Huo Yunting had to be vigilant.

His fingers tapped the table lightly, his eyes dim.As long as the person from last night is caught, everything will be clear.

……

Ming Ran didn't go to bed until very late yesterday, but the next day his eyelids were heavy and his head was throbbing with pain, as if he had a fever.

In the early morning, he failed to cook for Huo Zheng in time, so the boy ran over by himself.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened, so he became a little anxious.

"Hey, are you alright!"

Ming Ran got up slowly, cleared away all the obstacles in front of the door, poked out a pale face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sick today, can I ask for leave?"

"Yes! Of course!"

Huo Zheng squeezed his body through the crack of the door, and found that the room was in a mess, with tables, chairs and benches piled everywhere.

He stretched out his hand to probe Ming Ran's forehead: "Yo, it's quite hot, I'll ask the doctor to show you."

"Coincidentally, both you and my uncle are sick today."

Ming Ran was shocked immediately, and stammered hoarsely and asked: "Mr. Huo...why are you sick?"

Huo Zheng shrugged: "I got up late, and I heard from the aunt who swept the floor that I sat in the pool in the garden all night."

Bright burning:! ! !

Huo Zheng said again: "Zhang Qiao said that there is a ghost in the family, someone is trying to kill my uncle, and is currently investigating in all directions... Hehe, if I know who it is, I will kill him!!"

Huo Zheng said viciously: "Dare to hit my uncle's idea, it's really a life-threatening!"

Ming Ran: "..."

Huo Zheng looked down at Ming Ran: "Why is your face so ugly? Just wait, I'll call the doctor!"

"Wait!" Ming Ran abruptly stopped Huo Zheng, and said with a dry smile, "No need! It's just a common fever, just take some antipyretics, don't take it too seriously."

"You can't be careless about being sick."

"No! No need!"

"...Why do I feel that you are a little strange today?"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Ming Ran was like a frightened bird, and the whole person was on guard.

Huo Zheng squinted at him, with a strange look in his eyes.

The butler said respectfully outside the door: "Morning, Mr. Ming. Mr. Huo is going to hold a morning meeting for everyone today, and all employees must be present. Although you are the personal chef invited back by Young Master Huo, you are still a member of the Huo family. Please come with me."

At this time, Ming Ran didn't care about his clothes, and winked wildly at Huo Zheng.

Huo Zheng sneered, and poked Ming Ran's forehead fiercely with his finger: "I see, I will take him there in a while, you go first."

The housekeeper was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Huo Zheng to be in the room: "Good young master."

After the butler left, Huo Zheng asked forcefully, "Tell me the truth, what did you do last night!"

The matter has come to this point, Ming Ran knew that he would not be able to hide it, so he told him everything about last night.

But he withheld some small details...

Huo Zheng couldn't believe it: "You mean that my uncle suddenly rushed up to attack you, and then you defended yourself, that's why the current situation happened?"

Ming Ran coughed dryly and nodded: "Yes, I didn't think about it and I didn't have the guts to murder him!"

Huo Zheng narrowed his eyes: "That's not right! If uncle really wants to attack you, your little arms and legs will definitely be seriously injured. How can you sit here like this now... You must have something to hide from me."

"How did he attack you? Why don't you have any scars or bruises on your body? On the contrary, it's uncle, with a bruise on his head."

Ming Ran was having trouble opening his mouth, he roared in his heart, my lips are still swollen!My tongue is broken!My wrist is still green!

Ming Ran said depressedly: "Anyway, it's exactly what I said! I didn't lie to you! He smelled of alcohol at that time... His reaction was slower than usual."

Huo Zhengpi smiled bluntly: "I believe your nonsense for the time being."

"You are really powerful. I won't let you go to the study room, so you just let me force your way in. I told you that my uncle has a bad temper, so you go directly to carry out night raids... Tell the truth, you don't want to attract my uncle's attention .”

"Do you want to be my aunt? I tell you no way! My uncle only loved one person in his life, and he died. This is an indelible memory in his life, and no one can replace it. If you are like this, he can't even look at it." Too lazy to take a look."

"I treat you as a brother, so I advise you, don't ask for trouble. Those men and women who tried to seduce uncle by special means all ended in misery and regretted it."

"Romantic encounters in fairy tales are all deceiving children. Do you understand?"

Ming Ran was almost moved to tears by Huo Zheng's miraculous brain circuit, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't worry, I have someone I like, and I won't provoke your uncle."

Huo Zheng looked at Ming Ran quietly for a few seconds, nodded and said, "This is the best."

"In the past few days, you just stay in your room honestly, don't go anywhere, and don't have to do any work. I will take care of it with uncle, so you can rest assured."

After Huo Zheng left, Ming Ran took a piece of antipyretic medicine, his mind became muddy and he fell asleep again.It was already afternoon when I woke up, there was food on the table, it should have been delivered not long ago, and it was still warm.

study.

Huo Zheng pushed the door open carefully and went in: "Uncle, you are still sick, you should rest more."

Huo Yunting glanced at him: "The butler said that you spent a lot of money to hire someone to be your private chef."

Huo Zheng laughed: "Yes, that cook is very skilled. I won't bring him here to meet you."

As he spoke, a handsome boy came in through the door. He looked like he was in his early 20s, holding a dinner plate in his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Huo." The young man bowed timidly, and put the dinner plate flat on the table, his hand was still trembling slightly when he drew it back.

Huo Zheng smiled and said, "Uncle, it's all because you are usually too strict and frightened my little chef."

"It's getting poorer."

Huo Yunting suddenly became serious: "When will I go back to school?"

Huo Zheng let out an exaggerated exclamation, his face full of tangled pain: "Uncle, can you let me go to school in China? I really don't want to go back to that shitty place..."

Huo Zheng begged: "Please uncle, good uncle..."

Huo Yunting was expressionless: "No."

"Uncle, please!"

"Go back next month."

"Uncle..." Huo Zheng leaned forward to act like a spoiled child, but before he got close, he was slapped back with a cold stare.

"Get out." Huo Yunting's tone was uncompromising.

"All right…"

Huo Zheng left in disappointment. Before leaving, he pointed to the plate on the table and said, "Uncle, remember to eat. Don't go hungry when you're sick."

Huo Yunting's eyes fell on those few delicate dishes, and then he sized up the young chef.

The cold eyes almost scared the little chef to tears.

"Yes, I see." Huo Yunting nodded.

Huo Zheng closed the door and left, heaving a sigh of relief when he went downstairs.

"Hey, let me explain to you, remember clearly." Huo Zheng said viciously: "If you screw it up, be careful and I will chop you up!"

The little chef was drenched in cold sweat and nodded hurriedly.

After Ming Ran ate, he continued to sleep, feeling drowsy, he felt himself falling into the cold pool again.

The shallow water seemed to suddenly become deeper, quickly covering his nose and eyes.

The suffocation pained him, and the coldness of the pool made him tremble and his teeth chatter.He had never been so cold before, and felt that he was about to be frozen into an ice cube.

What was even more frightening was that deep in the water, a group of dark plants that looked like aquatic plants entangled.

Wraps around his arms, wraps around his throat, and slides into his lips.

There is also the low voice that follows like a shadow and keeps looping in my ears: "I miss you...I miss you...I miss you so much."

In the middle of the night, a luxuriously decorated room emits a halo of light inexplicably.

A naked boy with cat ears appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were tightly closed, his body was trembling, and he was still murmuring indistinctly.

He huddled in a corner of the double bed, and involuntarily rubbed towards the only heating body on the bed.

Lin Yuesheng slept very lightly. When someone rubbed his calf with his feet, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his first reaction was that Huo Qichang sent him another woman.

He was full of irritability and depression, wishing he could beat this uninvited woman to death, and then throw him out the window.

The desk lamp was turned on, and the warm yellow light smudged the whole room.

The picture in front of him made blood boil, Lin Yuesheng was dumbfounded, and he didn't speak for a while.

In a quiet room, you can almost hear your own rapid heartbeat.

Lin Yuesheng's face was full of ecstasy.

Immediately afterwards, his throat tightened, and his ears quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, a fair and tender arm stretched out, Ming Ran closed his eyes and hugged Lin Yuesheng's neck, rubbing against his body like a snake.

Rubbing and moaning softly, as if being coquettish.

At Lin Yuesheng's age, when he was just full of vigor, he couldn't bear the fact that his beloved was rubbing against his nose like this, and he reacted after being stimulated in a short while.

But Ming Ran didn't know about it, and even got worse.His face was pressed tightly against Lin Yuesheng's chest, and his thin, fluffy tail rolled up Lin Yuesheng's calf, making him more intimate and more intimate.

"Ah Ran...don't do this, you get up first." Lin Yuesheng endured unbearable pain, and gently pushed Ming Ran's chin with his hand, but was bitten.

Ming Ran held Lin Yuesheng's finger in his mouth, and bit it in his mouth with varying degrees of force, and licked it with his little tongue from time to time.

The soft lips and moist tongue instantly made Lin Yuesheng lose his mind.A gust of evil fire surged up, he wrapped his arms around Ming Ran's waist with one hand, quickly rolled over and pinned him down.

The touch on his hand was smooth and soft, and the skin under the warm light was like a delicious little cream. Lin Yuesheng carefully lowered his head and pressed it against the slightly parted lips.

He didn't dare to use too much force, just pecked lightly, and then, as if he was addicted, he kissed the eyes for a while and then the tip of the nose for a while.In the end, I found that the mouth was the sweetest and softest, so I tapped and kissed it lightly.

Maybe it annoyed Ming Ran's kiss, he waved his hand violently, frowned and cursed: "Go away... pervert!"

Lin Yuesheng laughed: "Who has been pestering me just now, if I am a pervert, then you are a little pervert."

Ming Ran kept frowning and whispering, Lin Yuesheng leaned closer to listen.

But as he listened, his face changed.

The originally warm and charming atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Lin Yuesheng's eyes were gloomy, and his blood was completely poured out by a pot of cold vinegar. He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled sinisterly.

Kind of scary.

The author has something to say: Lin Yuesheng: I eat my own vinegar =_=

Everyone has been waiting for a long time qaq

Take a day off on Sunday and make up on Monday.

●I know that everyone is very concerned about Gongshou meeting, so in order to avoid [excitement first and then disappointment] when you read the new chapter, I will highlight [Meeting] in the title of the official meeting chapter

In this way, as long as there is no target, it means that we have not met~

●The cuties in the comment area are very smart, and they guessed the plot pretty well.I didn't drag the plot line on purpose, I won't meet Huo San until the dream is over, and now I want to talk about sweet love with Lin Yuesheng.

Huo San will be the first to fall into the cold palace_(:3∠)_