His Majesty’s Hostage

Chapter 32: Section 38

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For several days, Zi Li didn't see Mo Cangjing's figure. In this unfamiliar place of life, besides being a guest in another home, Zili also lost the interest of going out to hang out. The largest range of activities is the front garden of the current residence, and the main recreational activity is sitting in the pavilion by the lotus pond to fish for carp.

Compared with Zi Li's boredom, the two little ghosts who kept offensive and defensive flew up and down all day long, holding two identical fairy boy faces in the palace's one-handed concubine and concubine, and coaxed all the beautiful women Xi_ng into a big hair and be surrounded. With those two innocent skills that have reached the point of proficiency, the little ghosts screamed and screamed.

Zili doubted whether the two little ghosts had already thrown the matter of returning to Beiling to sue the imperial court in the mountain! Zili touched Mo's smooth chin deeply with a deep face. Was she cheated? How can those two little ghosts look like a person who complains to the imperial court? And they have never said what kind of imperial court they will sue, nor have they said their parents or hometown! These questions are very problematic, and you have to cross-examine them in the future!

The fishing rod in his hand suddenly tugged, and a fish has taken the bait? Zi Li was uplifted, and hurriedly sat up straight, squeezed the bamboo pole and pulled back.

"Why, I can't pull it! Ken, it must be a big fish!" Zi Li blushed and said. The fishing rod has been bent into an arc, "It took three days to catch a fish, so how can I get you up too!"

Zili stood tremblingly outside the fence, reaching for the stretched fishing line, his fingertips were so close that he was about to touch him, he continued leaning forward, and the situation happened at this moment. Saw his feet slipped and planted uncontrollably into the lotus pond.

"Ah—" Zi Li was shocked, screaming with both hands.

Just when he thought he would smash a three-meter water sturdily, he suddenly felt that his waist was tight, and a person’s X_io_ng bore was attached to his back. The distance from the surface of the water was sharply widened, and he had rotated in mid-air without returning. After passing by, it has fallen firmly to the ground.

"Why are you so careless!" said a gentle but slightly annoying voice in his ear.

Zili turned his head blankly, and saw Mo Cangjing's handsome and soft face, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted in the temples, and his shadow was reflected in the flat and quiet eyes under the eyelashes. There was no wind, no movement, and a stone. But how can the secluded spring that can stir up a thousand waves not let people drown in it

When Zili recovered from the echo of his heartbeat, she found that the two were still hugging in this ambiguous posture.

Taking a few steps in a panic, Zi Li smiled awkwardly at Mo Cangjing: "Thank you, thank you!"

Mo Cangjing's slightly lost expression flashed across his eyes, and then returned to a gentle chuckle without a trace, "Why did Brother Zili see out like this?"

"Oh, oh." Zi Li embarrassed Mo Mo with the tip of her nose.

"I haven't been back in the palace these few days. I heard that Brother Zili has been bored here and didn't go out. Why don't we take advantage of the current wind to go horseback riding with Rili?"

"Okay, of course it's good!" Zili's eyes lit up and exclaimed in excitement. To be honest, he is really bored!

The clear sky is thousands of miles, the breeze is gentle, and you can see a large stretch of grassland with soft lines like undulating waves. Two handsome horses gallop in tandem under the clear sky, barely touching the ground. The horseshoes, the rolled belt, the flying hair, the vivid face, and the hearty laughter; all of them outline a vivid and vivid picture.

"Drive, drive!" Zili happily shook the reins, urging the horses to forge ahead to the finish line not far ahead.

"Yeah—I won—" Zili laughed and let go of his hands to face the grass-scented wind.

Mo Cangjing, who followed him, also smiled heartily and said: "It's been a long time since I raced a horse arbitrarily, brother Zili, it's a glorious defeat for me!"

The two held fists solemnly, then looked at each other and laughed.

"You are the prince, even if there are people with better skills, you don't dare to steal your limelight!"

"Hehe, it seems right too!"

They believed in the horses by the rein, and the kicking horse hooves splashed green circles. The two did not speak, but quietly enjoyed the rare peace and comfort that nature gave. Wandered to a small river,

The two jumped off their horses, lifted the clear river water and threw them on their faces.

The crystal water drops along the soft side of the face, sliding down to the smooth chin, ticking, one drop falling into the grass, one drop across the small Adam's apple and sinking into the neckline. Warm and moist as jade, with picturesque eyebrows, the young boy at this time seems to be engulfed with a faint brilliance, but hazy and shining!

When Mo Cangjing returned to his senses, he found that he had steadily pierced the juvenile's two shiny lips;

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He pressed against the soft lips and gently rubbed it, tentatively pushing the tip of his tongue into the slightly open mouth that remained astonished. Mo Cangjing spent only a blink of an eye to reflect on his gaffe, and then he didn't hesitate to hold Zili's head and taste the seductive lips.

Zi Li opened his round black eyes, staring blankly at the fine drops of sunlight on his drooping eyelashes. He knew that Mo Cangjing was kissing him, he knew that Mo Cangjing was doing an intimate act that only lovers could do, but he didn't seem to feel disgusted, the warm offensive that bloomed between his lips was different from Hongxu's. Forcibly grabbing, this is a kind of pure enthusiasm and careful cherishment.

The kick of the horseshoe is like a vocal music that accidentally finds the rhythm. For a long time, the two of them are careful not to disturb this interesting episode. The intimacy of the horses side by side with their ears and temples from time to time makes the two people who have just been dyed in the ambiguous color rise to their cheeks.

"Master, you are back!" Before arriving at the mansion gate, the always rigorous steward came out anxiously to greet him.

"Why are you so flustered?" Mo Cangjing asked after jumping off the horse neatly, throwing the reins to the slave and holding them well.

The steward seemed to scan Zili who was standing aside unintentionally, wondering if he should answer right away.

"Okay, let's go in!" Mo Cangjing said, seeing the difficulty of managing affairs.

Zi Li shrugged and followed the two into the mansion.

As soon as I stepped into the inner door, I saw a man in a red dress standing in the garden, with long black hair tied with a piece of silk randomly behind him, and a red robe that was brighter than a hundred flowers fluttered in the wind, clinging to his side. The fabric outlines the slender but handsome figure of the other party.

When Zi Li was looking at the incoming people curiously, she saw Mo Cangjing uttering a word of "mischief" in a deep voice, and then quickly walked over.

The other party slowly turned around, and Zi Li was stunned by the gradually appearing face. He had never seen such a thrilling face, such indescribable eyebrows, like smoke and mist, yet intriguing. Even in modern times, no celebrity can match him!

Zili stared at the red-dressed beauty in a daze, until the other side staggered Mo Cangjing and walked straight to this side before realizing her gaffe, and she couldn't help but blush.

The beauty's eyes were cold, but he couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes. He arrogantly raised Zili's chin and glanced at it and sneered, "This kind of stuff is not even as good as a castr in the palace. After all, my cousin looks at you. Which point?"

Zi Li's face flushed when she heard it. Of course, this red was not ashamed but angry. He didn't expect the first sentence of this beauty to be so ugly! Even if he is the beauty Zili, she decided not to give face, because the other party greatly insulted his personality. Zi Li stretched out his hand and opened his hand, ignoring the sucking sound of the servants around him, grabbing his collar and staring: "You ladyboy speak to the uncle, I'll be careful!"

A trace of astonishment flashed in the beauty's eyes, she lowered her nose and grabbed her collar's hands, then looked up at the person who was obviously in a messy state, and then gritted her teeth and said: "Let go!"

"Don't let go, shemale, apologize!" Zili gripped tighter.

The beauty stared at him dangerously, and she grabbed his arm and twisted it secretly.

Zi Li contemptuously scratched this Yi-n risky person. But it really hurts!

"Let go, let go, you guys;" Mo Cangjing walked over in a hurry with a face full of astonishment, and Y_u separated the two people who had become this kind of appearance in an instant.

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