It was unexpected for Shang Wuxin to meet Zuo Prime Minister, and being invited by this Zuo Prime Minister to the palace made Shang Wuxin a little bit defensive. After all, Zuo Prime Minister always stood on the opposite side of himself, even if his son seemed to be standing On his own boat, Shang Wuxin still needed to see it himself, so he followed Zuo Xiang to Zuo Xiang's mansion.
As Zuo Xiang entered Zuo Xiang's mansion, Shang Wuxin glanced slightly at Zuo Xiang's mansion, but it was indeed luxurious but not as luxurious as the Prince's mansion, and Shang Wuxin didn't like this kind of luxury on the bright side, even the little servant girl Is a shrewd philistine.
"Prince, please take your seat!" Zuo Xiang's official uniform has not been changed, but at the moment he is respectful and pleasing to the prince. Maybe he used to look down on this cowardly prince, but now he knows that this prince may be many princes. The most powerful one.
Shang Wuxin sat on the main seat of the hall without any humility, which made Zuo Xiang, who was just polite, a little embarrassed. But looking at the prince who was sitting there with his own imposing manner, Zuo Xiang still sat down very wisely.
"I don't know what is the matter with Zuo Xiang's invitation to this palace?" Shang Wuxin sat on the main seat and looked at Zuo Xiang, who was sitting in the lower seat, with irony and disdain in his eyes. Because since she sat here for so long, she didn't even have a cup of tea. It can't be said that the left minister was deliberate, but it proved that the left minister was still very dissatisfied with himself.
Zuo Xiang sneered, and looking at the prince's impatient expression, he said directly, "Prince is wise, the lower official just hopes to serve the prince in the future, become the prince's right-hand man, and let the prince get what he wants as soon as possible!" They both knew what they wanted.
"Father is really two-faced!" Huan Moche walked into the hall and said with a smile, "Although the young master of the grass on the wall has seen a lot, I didn't expect that father, you are more swaying than the grass on the wall!"
Ignoring Zuo Xiang's face, Mo Che looked towards the prince who was sitting in the upper position. The prince's long jet-black hair was neatly tied on top of his head and covered with a silver-white jade crown. He exudes a sacred and inviolable aura, and his gestures are so graceful and calm that he is fascinated, making Huan Moche, who has not seen the prince for so long, a little dazed, for fear that this is a dream, but it will be empty.
"You bastard!" Zuo Xiang looked at his son, who had always been disciplined, and scolded angrily, "I'm discussing matters with the prince for my father, you step down!" He knew that his son was very unusual, but he didn't expect that his son would be Dare to arrange yourself like this in front of the prince.
Huan Moche ignored his father and came to the prince's side, bowed slightly and saluted, "Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know how the prince is?" Worrying.
Shang Wuxin casually glanced at Huan Mo Che, he was still so handsome and gentle, even his smile did not change a bit, but such a man has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and Shang Wuxin suddenly felt a little pity, although these peach blossom eyes are extremely beautiful .
Although the prince just glanced at him casually, Huan Moche still felt that the prince admired him very much at that moment, but he became disgusted after seeing his own eyes, and Huan Moche himself began to hate these pair of pairs. eyes, because he knew that he could not approach the prince because the prince hated his eyes.
"Ben Gong is safe!" Shang Wuxin said with a smile, although there was no smile in this smile.
Huan Moche sat in the lower position next to the prince, and said with a hint of covetousness in his expression, "My father is a person of the deceased first prince, but in fact, my father is a subordinate of the second prince! Now my father may have found the prince for the purpose of testing. Prince, maybe it's to find something from the prince!" Huan Moche told the prince exactly what he knew, and he didn't have any scruples about sitting there, the smoky Lord Zuo Xiang.
Shang Wuxin was a little amused when she saw such a phantom Moche, but she also knew very well that people like Zuo Xiang were indeed unreliable. . Those who knew that Zuo Xiang was the eldest prince did not expect that Zuo Xiang was actually a two-faced person, and he really played a good chess game.
"Nizi! What are you talking nonsense in front of the prince!" Zuo Xiang picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it at Huan Moche. He really wanted to kill this son at this moment, how many years Zuo Xiang had No one has ever been mocked like that.
Huan Moche didn't pay attention to such an attack at all, but when he was about to start, he saw that the prince picked up the empty cup on the table and threw the tea cup down, and the tea cup did not stop. It hit the left phase directly on the forehead.
"Dare to do it in front of Ben Gong, Lord Zuo Xiang, you are really brave!" Shang Wuxin didn't like the appearance of Zuo Xiang's superior in front of him, and Huan Moche was talking to himself anyway. He was not qualified to interrupt.
Zuo Xiang was hit on the forehead and covered his forehead in pain. He wanted to scold the high-ranking prince, but he didn't dare to look at the prince's half-smiley eyes.
Huan Moche watched the prince take action even though he knew that the prince was not for himself, but Huan Moche still had a secret joy in his heart. He stood up and came to the prince's side, and the smile on his face faded away, "Prince, Mo Che hopes to be your help!" After speaking, Huan Moche knelt down at the prince's feet, with a look that made Shang Wuxin even more so. Feel a little sad piety.
"What do you need?" Shang Wuxin looked down at Huan Moche, who was kneeling at his feet, and asked. This is the first time Shang Wuxin has looked at those peach blossom eyes for such a long time. The sadness in Peach Blossom's eyes may be on Huan Moche's face... not bad.
Huan Moche seemed to have made up his mind. He raised his head and looked at the prince who lowered his head. How close they were to each other, Huan Moche's breathing became a little chaotic. He endured the desire to touch the prince's eyes. The impulse of "Mo Che wants to follow the prince!"
"Power?" Shang Wuxin asked. After all, what he got by becoming his subordinate was power, status, money, and other common things, but Shang Wuxin felt that this was not what Huan Moche needed, because if this man needed him, he could easily get these.
Huan Moche shook his head, "No, Mo Che hopes to stay by the prince's side and become the prince's right-hand man and kill the enemy for the prince!" But he didn't say it, what he really wanted was to stay by the prince's side and become the prince's person. But he didn't dare to say it.
Shang Wuxin doesn't understand what happened to these two. She still understands Leng Yufeng. After all, Leng Yufeng is an extremely responsible man, but this Huan Moche is different. He is free and innocent. Being restrained, for such a person to serve her faithfully, Shang Wuxin was surprised and at the same time had an inexplicable feeling. She felt that her heart seemed to be getting more and more strange recently, making her a little uncontrollable.
"Bengong gave you the opportunity to be by Bengong's side, gave you trust and gave you rights, so what are you giving to Bengong? Is it also a help?" Shang Wuxin stretched out his hand and stroked Huan Moche's peach blossom eyes, the light in his eyes made Huan Moche didn't understand, but Huan Moche could feel the prince's hand touching his eyes very hard, so hard that he felt that his eyes would be ripped apart, but he didn't give in and never thought about giving in, maybe he was in love The moment he got the prince was when he lost, because no matter what the prince treated him, he was happy.
Huan Moche suddenly leaned forward and kissed the prince's eyes, and said in a shallow and gentle voice, "Mo Che doesn't want anything, as long as the prince gives Mo Che a chance, a chance to stay by the prince's side! "
When the man's lips were warm, Shang Wuxin could feel his eyes beating when he touched his eyes. The fragrance of the ink on the man made Shang Wuxin feel comfortable. The man's words made Shang Wuxin vaguely understand what the man wanted. , but I can't give it myself.
"What this palace needs is not a man but a partner, do you understand?" Shang Wuxin pushed Huan Moche away slightly, and also let Huan Moche's lips leave his eyes. But Shang Wuxin could still feel the feeling that his eyes had just been kissed, just like how he felt when he was kissed by Nangong Qian that day, it seems that he is slowly changing now, and he can be touched by others.
Huan Moche swallowed his mouth full of bitterness, and raised a genuine smile, "As the prince wishes!" At this moment, he was loyal and confessed his feelings, but he also promised that he would not act out of love. whats the matter.
At this moment, Shang Wuxin just thought that Huan Moche had a little interest in the child, not even a liking. She didn't know how much the man kneeling at her feet loved her at the moment, let alone that it was Huan Mo. Che knelt down to a person for the first time since he grew up.
Shang Wuxin helped Huan Moche, and the two reached a consensus, although the standards in their hearts were different.
"You!" Zuo Xiang looked at his son kissing the prince's eyes. Could it be that the two of them really had the habit of breaking their sleeves? Thinking of Zuo Xiang, I felt disgusted and looked at the two of them, "How can you do this! Prince, you are a rebel!"
Shang Wuxin didn't realize what she had done, and she didn't accept Huan Moche, even if she did, no one dared to say anything.
"Father, think about yourself, because from now on, the left minister of the Shang Kingdom should be my son!" Huan Moche sat there and looked at his father without a trace of affection, "As for your father, I don't know if you can still Can't live!"
"What have you done?" Zuo Xiang was a little scared at this time. His son has never seen it through. What's more important is that his son has never relied on himself or the Prime Minister's mansion for so many years, but he can make a difference. I used to think that no matter what my son would care about his family, but now seeing his son flirting with a man regardless of Gangchang Ethics, Zuo Xiang felt that his son seemed unable to control it at all.
"I didn't do anything, I just told the emperor about my father's corruption for so many years, and my father's son doesn't know the ending, but my father's son who is the prime minister is taken away!" Huan Moche said with a smile, But from time to time, his eyes looked at the prince sitting in the upper position, for fear that his cruel behavior would make the prince despise, but when Huan Moche saw that there was only a touch of appreciation in the eyes of the prince, he was relieved, how could he forget , the prince is more ruthless than anyone else.
When Zuo Xiang wanted to say something, a team of Imperial Forest Army came in from outside, and Leng Yufeng was the one leading the Imperial Forest Army.
"The emperor already knows about Zuo Xiang's corruption, take it away!" He took Zuo Xiang away without giving Zuo Xiang a chance to resist. Before leaving, Leng Yufeng nodded to the prince who was sitting there with a gentle expression. A patted friend on the shoulder gave a comfort.
"Does the prince feel that it is ruthless for Mo Che to spare his own father?" Huan Moche asked bitterly, with a rare vulnerability and unease in his tone.
Shang Wuxin sneered, "Bengong thinks what you have done is too kind, if Zuo Xiang is not dead, then as long as there is a chance, you will be doomed. Now that you are a counselor beside Ben Gong, Ben Gong does not want you to be a soft-hearted person! "
Huan Mo Che smiled and raised his usual smile, "Mo Che will not disappoint the prince!"