Yu Wu

Although Li Qingqian's turmoil has turned over for the time being, Mo Xi knows in his heart that this matter is far from over.

Not to mention the people who are guessing - what did Mrs. Jiang tell Li Qingqian.Even the other details gave Mo Xi an intuition that this matter was just the tip of the iceberg.

However, as he said, people have their own secrets, and so does he.Comparing his heart to his heart, he didn't want to find out what happened to Mrs. Jiang's past.What's more, he still has Gu Mang's affairs to arrange.

Your Majesty said earlier that whoever gets the real culprit first will give Gu Mang the right to supervise him.But Li Qingqian was forced to lose his obsession by Madam Jiang's mysterious words in the end, and it had nothing to do with Xi and Wangshu.Your Majesty was very distressed by this: "Could it be possible to hand over Gu Mang to the Jiang family?"

The Jiang Mansion, which is as rich as an enemy country, sent someone to reply: "I can't afford it anymore, and the landlord's family has no food left, so don't."

So your majesty thought again, Mrs. Jiang was invited by Murong Chuyi, so let's leave it to Murong Chuyi.

Murong Chuyi's reply was only one word: "Poor."

Your Majesty was so angry that these two families, one selling medicine and the other refining weapons, were among the richest in Chonghua, and now both parties refused to accept Gu Mang, obviously because they did not want to be involved in the struggle between Wangshu and Xihe.As a result, in the end, he had to do the offending thing by himself.

After careful consideration, Your Majesty finally issued an order to allow Mo Xi to bring him back to the mansion, and the "Altar Beast" finally moved to a new nest.

So Mo Xi went to Yuefu to pick him up.

When he came to Yuefu, he saw Murong Chuyi looking at Luohua with his hands behind his back by the well fence. He was dressed in white like a moonlight, with a clear and graceful demeanor, but his eyes were full of affection.

Seeing him arriving, he glanced at him without putting any emotion on it.He only said briefly: "He is in the bedroom in the east wing."

Mo Xi thanked him with a nod, and was about to go to the east wing, but was stopped by Murong Chuyi again: "Mr. Xihe, please wait."

"how?"

Murong Chuyi pondered for a while, and asked, "Have Mr. Xihe ever doubted whether Gu Mang has really lost his memory?"

"...Why do you ask that suddenly?"

Murong Chuyi said: "When I went to see him in the wing last night, I heard him talking in his sleep."

This is not the first time that this happened. Back then, when Gu Mang was in a daze in the dungeon, he also uttered nonsense like "I want to have a home".But Mo Xi still felt his heart skip a beat, and forced himself to calm down and said, "Is that so, what did he say?"

Murong Chuyi said: "A name. Lu Zhanxing."

"..." The fingers are clenched into fists, the meridians protrude.

Lu Zhanxing was Gu Mang's old friend and one of the direct triggers of Gu Mang's rebellion.Although he knew that Lu Zhanxing had always only loved beautiful women, but because his relationship with Gu Mang was so close that Mo Xi had never had any affection for this man, when he heard Gu Mang calling him when he was asleep, The name, I can't help but feel suffocated, and my eyes are a little dizzy.

But he was usually very strong, even though the blood flow was cold, he still nodded and said coldly: "It's really suspicious."

"Although it may be just some remnants of memory." Murong Chuyi said, "But since you want to bring him back to the mansion, you should still be more careful. After all, he once worked for the Liao Kingdom. If he really pretended to be stupid and planned Other things...then the trouble he caused may be far more difficult to deal with than Li Qingqian's."

Mu Chuyi doesn't need to say this, in fact, Mo Xi himself is also very concerned about it, whether it's for Chonghua's sake or his own selfishness, he wants to find out as soon as possible.

Accompanied by Murong Chuyi, Mo Xi came to the East Wing, opened the door and went in, only to find that there was no one in the room, only a bamboo warrior standing on the side of the bed in a daze.

Mo Xi's expression changed: "What about the others?"

The bamboo samurai raised his hand and pointed under the bed.

The two went over to take a look, and they saw Gu Mang curled up under the bed full of vigilance, looking at them with a pair of blue eyes.

Seeing them looking down at me, they asked harshly, "What are you looking at?"

Mo Xi: "..."

Murong Chuyi gave an order to Warrior Bamboo: "Get him out."

The samurai got the order, his joints creaked and shook, and he fell sideways with a snap, burrowing into the belly of the bed.How could Gu Mang just sit there waiting to die? He kicked away the bamboo warrior's hand that was about to grab him, and then quickly jumped out of the bed, ready to run out with one hand.But before he ran two steps, he slammed into a solid embrace.

Mo Xi said with a sullen face, "Follow me back."

Gu Mang had a good impression of this person at first, but these past few times, he either beat him or tied him up. When he met him, he was always powerless to resist, even the curse mark on his neck does not work.So he naturally didn't want to be swayed by Mo Xi, he stared at Mo Xi, and then kicked him.

Mo Xi didn't turn his eyes, and firmly grasped Gu Mang's ankle with one hand, and the blackness on his face became more and more intense: "I've already kicked like this once, come back?"

Gu Mang said, "Get out of the way."

Flying the other leg into the air, intending to kick Mo Xi sideways to the ground with his strength.

But who would have thought that even if he changed his next move, Mo Xi was still so familiar with his actions that he couldn't be more familiar. The moment he jumped into the air, Mo Xi had turned sideways to avoid him, and then raised his hand and elbowed Gu Mang's knee, relieved most of his strength.Afterwards, his movements were surprisingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Mang was already on his shoulders.

Gu Mang was controlled by others and couldn't break free, but he refused to accept it, and still shouted: "Let me go—"

Mo Xi was originally in a state of confusion, what about Lu Zhanxing, what was really crazy or stupid, now seeing Gu Mang resisting, he was even more angry, but because he shouldn't vent in Yuefu, he endured it with a sullen face.

But he still said to Murong Chuyi: "Is there a belt?"

"Can't tie him up."

"Don't tie him up."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Shut his mouth."

Murong Chuyi: "..."

Murong Chuyi naturally wouldn't do this kind of thing, and Mo Xi couldn't let go, so he could only trouble Warrior Bamboo to help.The bamboo warrior raised his hand in a daze, and stood in front of Gu Mang, waiting for Gu Mang to open his mouth, and the cloth strip strangled it between Gu Mang's mouth.

This way of binding is extremely erotic, but Murong Chuyi is a person who has no experience in bed, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.He also said calmly, "Xihe-jun, let's go."

So when Mo Xi carried Gu Mang out, he still didn't know anything about Bamboo Warrior's masterpiece.

It wasn't until he threw the man onto his carriage that he realized that he had been bound into this virtue.I couldn't help but startled.

He subconsciously said: "You..."

Gu Mang couldn't speak at all, and he couldn't close his mouth completely, the coarse cloth was stuck between his white teeth, and his hands were tied behind his back.There was anger in his eyes, and he looked like he was going to die, but at the moment he couldn't scold or move, he could only lie disheveled in the carriage, on the bamboo thatch, panting and looking at Mo Xi.

Mo Xi's eyes suddenly darkened.

Reluctantly, he will have some bad associations, because his brother Gu has always been a very strong person, and he will not cry easily because of sadness, but it is another matter in bed.

Gu Mang's physique has always been sensitive, and he would instinctively shed tears when he was strongly stimulated.

In the past, because of this, he had helplessly told Mo Xi, don't think that I was crying because I was unhappy, in fact, I just couldn't control it...

The implication is that brother, I didn't cry because of you, I just don't live up to my body.

At that time, Mo Xi suppressed a smile and said yes, I know.

He actually liked to see Gu Mang crying on the bed, especially when he was so stubborn and tried his best to hold back, but he was still choked up, the end of his eyes was slender, his lips were soft, tears rolled down his hot cheeks, into the temples.

Only at this moment will he be sure that the fierce and powerful beast, his invincible brother Gu Mang, will also have weaknesses that cannot be touched and cannot be tolerated.

Mo Xi used to be so affectionate and obsessed with his brother on the bed.

Even after being obsessed for so long, as long as I think of Gu Mang at that time, I will feel that I have tasted the most extreme sex in the world, and I will never look into anyone's face again.

At this time, Gu Mang was just like when the two were in love back then. He was tightly restrained by cloth strips, his mouth was wet, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and his blue pupils were wet like a cumulonimbus cloud...

The wind and rain are coming, and the old desires are hard to get rid of.

Mo Xi suddenly turned his face away as if he was scalded by the steam.

He was terrified and humiliated by his own terrible desire—how could he know the essence of a traitor and never forget it? !

He is doing all this now, not out of desire, but just to have an end to the old hatred.

How could he desire and sink in this body?

But a certain part of the body couldn't help being scalded so hard that it was almost on fire.For so many years, beauty is present and not chaotic. This is something that has never happened since Gu Mang left...

He couldn't help but recall the entanglement of skin and the friction between ears and temples.

Once Gu Mang was under him, and he bit his earrings and bullied him badly, but he still refused to accept and said, how could your elder brother Gu Mang be so weak?You can go deeper, but in the end you always collapse, choked up and say no, junior brother, you are too deep, you are too big, I can't bear it.

It's not that he can't bear it.

It's that they are all tortured by each other, cooking oil with fire, and suffering with love and lust.

Even now, the lingering rhyme is hard to dissipate.

Mo Xi cursed secretly, and simply picked up the soft pillow from the car and smashed it on Gu Mang's face, covering that face.He turned his head and looked out the window.

Speechless all the way.

When he returned to his house, the car stopped.The coachman said outside: "My lord, we have arrived."

Mo Xi originally wanted to carry Gu Mang down like this, but he lifted the soft pillow, took a look at Gu Mang, and quickly threw the pillow back.

He didn't want other people to see Gu Mang like this, and neither could the driver.So he clicked on Gu Mang's coma point, loosened the straps, and with a dark face, he lifted the man out of the carriage.

Unexpectedly, a chilly voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey, Mr. Xihe, you brought him back so soon?"

Mo Xi subconsciously pulled Gu Mang into his arms, but then felt something was wrong, and pushed it away again.

Murong Lian was holding a bong in his hand, looking at them with tender eyes.

"..." Mo Xi suppressed the evil fire in his heart, took a breath, and said coldly, "What are you doing in front of my residence?"

"I passed by."

"Then you pass by and don't accompany me."

"You—!" Murong Lian narrowed his peachy eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Your surname is Mo, let's wait and see! If you want to harbor this vile beast, you will regret it someday!"

It's hard to say if you don't regret it later, but the trouble is real.

Mo Xi has been thinking about how to arrange Gu Mang ever since he left the palace - it is absolutely impossible for him to live comfortably, but throwing him out to serve others like Murong Lian is not in the scope of consideration - So until he returned to the mansion, Mo Xi still couldn't think of a suitable solution.

In the study, Mo Xi closed his eyes and rested his mind, just when his subordinates came in to change the lamps and candles, he called them to stop.

"Li Wei, don't leave yet, I have something to ask you."

Although Li Wei talks a lot about her mother-in-law, but she has an iron-clad loyalty, is surprisingly courageous, and can always come up with some new ideas, and she is very careful in doing things.

And at certain times, such as this moment, he is still Mo Xi's dog-headed military advisor.

"My lord." The dog-headed military commander put the lampshade back to its original position and saluted, "My lord, I would like to ask you, please listen carefully."

Mo Xi pondered: "You said... If a person pretends to have lost his consciousness, under what circumstances would he be most likely to be exposed?"

Li Wei: "..."

You just said that you are still ruthless, and you just want to see if Gu Mang is not pretending. Isn't this question obvious enough?

But everyone knows that Mo Xi's heart is arrogant and arrogant, if the little Jiujiu in his heart is pierced, this young general will be so angry that he will not speak for a few days.

Li Wei had no choice but to pretend that he didn't understand anything, and said: "If you pretended to be intentional, you must be on guard all the time."

"Ah."

"This kind of person can't be tested if he deliberately sets up a situation. He is just like an extremely cautious beast. It is almost impossible to fall into a trap by sniffing every step."

Mo Xi nodded: "Go ahead."

Li Wei suggested: "Then since he is always on guard, the Lord might as well let nature take its course and test him all the time."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Let him do more things." Li Wei's lazy little plan crackled in his heart, "Wash, cook, mop the floor and chop firewood, sleep, eat, bathe and practice martial arts—in a word, find something for him to do. The more he does The more things, the more details are exposed to the Lord. If it is pretending, it is easier to reveal the truth. It is like setting a trap. The beast has time to dodge, but there are traps everywhere, and he will always be negligent for a while. go in."

Mo Xi looked at him silently.

After a little silence, Li Wei began to feel a little guilty: Could it be that he was too lazy to work and wanted to cultivate a right-hand assistant, and was discovered by Mr. Xihe...

But at this moment, Mo Xi turned his face away, and stood by the window with his back to him: "Okay, that's it, but I'm annoyed by this person, you can arrange it."

If you want to change it to something stupid, you will definitely agree, saying, "Okay, Xi and Jun's subordinates will arrange it now." But Li Wei, the dog-headed military strategist, is obviously not stupid.

He pretended to be ignorant to the end, and said blankly: "Ah? Who is Mr. Xihe talking about? Who are you going to arrange?"

Mo Xi came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you."

Li Wei humbly asked for advice.

Mo Xi said, "It's Gu Mang. I've already brought him back. I've activated the coma point, and he's still... asleep in my room. I don't care about him. Find him a place to live. Find something to do."

Li Wei was startled at first, and thought, there is actually a second person who can sleep in the Lord's bedroom?Isn't he a serious clean freak?But after thinking about it, I quickly figured it out again.

The Lord had fought with Gu Mang in the army. At that time, the two of them were not famous people, and it was not good to live here. They probably made do in a tent. Now it seems that Gu Mang sleeps on the bed of the Lord again. inappropriate.

After figuring this out, Li Wei heaved a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes secretly, and slandered: You and Mr. Wangshu quarreled, and everyone knew about the fact that you brought the beast back to its den before you even entered the door. Still pretending to be casual here.

But the face pretended to be frightened: "ah, yes, it's that Gu, Gu, Gu..."

Mo Xi said impatiently: "Yes, Gu Mang. When did you stutter?"

"That's right! Gu Mang!" Li Wei was reincarnated like a playboy, "Oh my God, it's him! Who in Chonghua didn't know that he could fight? This probably killed his subordinates!"

"..." Mo Xi said, "I've already imprinted the Howling Curse on him. If he has any fluctuations in spiritual power, I'll know immediately. You don't have to worry, just go."

Li Wei confirmed several times, thanked him in every possible way, until Mo Xi's brows were furious and his fingers clenched into fists, and then he said dog-leggedly: "Yes, then this subordinate has acted boldly."

Mo Xi had run out of patience, he waved his hand to chase people away: "Get lost."

Li Wei immediately slipped away, and started to arrange Gu Mang's life in Xihe Mansion.