Wen Mingyu and the others chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious. —Xiang Zhan, who had a cold face, was in a good mood except when others approached Wen Mingyu today.
Until he went to see Chi Bibai.
After being hit with dozens of boards, Chi Bibai couldn't even move, let alone walking, and could only lie on the bed like a corpse, exuding a strong smell of blood.
Chi Bibai's face was pale, her eyes were blue, and her whole person's state was extremely abnormal, as if she had gone crazy. He seems to have guessed that his end will not be good, and he has to make it difficult for others.
"Does Your Majesty know what I said to the son of the Wen family in the woods yesterday?" He grinned, his smile full of malice.
Mu Zhan's eyebrows and eyes were frosty, as if he was looking at a dead person, without the slightest warmth. He came here just to see how miserable the enemy was. After reading it, he would leave with a flick of his sleeves.
But Chi Bibai suddenly raised her voice and shouted sharply.
"He's afraid of you! He wants to get out of here!"
Mu Zhan paused in his footsteps.
Seeing this, Chi Bibai laughed even more in an instant. The movement caused the wound to bleed even more. He was also indifferent and said excitedly: "He begged me, begged me to help him escape, his face was as white as paper, I’m crying, how pitiful, it makes me feel soft-hearted. Also, a tyrant who even killed his father, brother and blood relatives, who is ruthless and cruel, who wants to stay by your side.”
"Do you think he just smiles at you every day because he likes you? That's all he pretends, he's just afraid that you will kill him if he's not happy, so he wants to please you, everything is fake! Can a man not have a temper and be always laughing? Because he's just acting!"
"If you don't believe it, let's see how he treats others? It's like that military division Wen, a modest gentleman, gentle and elegant, with a good reputation in the capital, loved and respected, anyone who sees him will like him more than you, See if that scumbag always chats with him, smiles sincerely and brightly, and is more open than being by your side."
"You're a terrifying tyrant, who would want to stay with you? Stop dreaming! You'll always be the one who was trampled in the mud..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was snuffed in his throat.
It was Mu Zhan, his whole body exuded monstrous murderous intent, his eyes were crimson red, like an evil ghost that was completely irritated.
Chi Bibai was in great pain, but when he saw Mu Zhan's angry face, a twist of revenge filled his heart. Those words were false, but obviously they all hit the heart of Mu Zhan.
"I'm... I'm right, are you so embarrassed... you have today too haha... "
He uttered words with difficulty, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and soon he could not speak. Because Mu Zhan strangled his neck with great strength, the knuckles turned white and made a sound.
Chi Bibai's face turned blue-purple due to lack of oxygen, her eyeballs protruded, her facial features were ferocious and terrifying, and her forehead burst out like a ghost. He struggled to grab the hand around his neck and struggled to survive, but it was of no use.
The breathing is getting weaker and weaker, the thin line is general, and it will break at any time. His hands drooped weakly, he lost his strength, and his breath almost stopped.
At this moment, Mu Zhan suddenly let go, and threw the person to the ground like throwing garbage.
His face was extremely ugly, full of disgust, as if killing this man had soiled his hands.
He coldly ordered: "Take care of yourself, don't let him die so easily, I just want him to truly experience what life is better than death."
Zhao Dequan's heart throbbed, and he hurriedly responded. The words of the sage are very obvious. Next, Chi Bibai will have to enjoy various tortures for the rest of her life, and she will not be able to survive or die.
However, he didn't have any sympathy, he just felt that this person deserved it.
More than ten years ago, when Chi Bibai was a child, he did know the Sage, but that was not a good thing. Back then, he was the companion of the Fourth Prince, and the Sage was not favored. Naturally, he also participated, but it was not so obvious.
He was small, but his heart was extremely vicious. He thought of a lot of ways to abuse people for the princes. It was like starving a big dog for two days, throwing the meat on the young saint, and watching the hungry dog pounce on him and bite. See how people are struggling to survive. Of course, they weren't crazy enough to kill a prince, but it didn't matter if they were injured. If their hands or feet were crippled, they naturally missed the throne and were completely rejected.
Fortunately, the saint was not easy to mess with. He cut the hungry dog's stomach with a sharp stone, killed it, and stood up covered in blood, scaring the group of people into nightmares for several nights. He didn't dare to approach him for a long time.
Chi Bibai offered a way, but on the surface he pretended to be a good person. The deputy bullied the Sage as a last resort, and even pretended to secretly deliver food to the Sage, enjoying the feeling of being aloof. But the sage is not stupid, he sees it, he just doesn't say it.
His father, the Marquis of Pingjin, was a scumbag. During the battle for the throne, he secretly stood in the camp of the two princes with a better chance of winning, thinking that they would have a better chance of winning. Later, seeing that the situation was not right, he ran faster than anyone else, bringing his wife and children with him. Hiding far away from the capital. As a result, this prince could not stand the environment in a remote place and wanted to come back to the prosperous capital to enjoy.
What happened this time, listening to his words, can also guess. I am afraid that it is because the sage is special to hear the son, and wants to deceive people out of the palace as a good pawn, and then euphemistically mention the kindness of childhood to the sage. After all, in his eyes, he was very difficult to reach out to the sage in the darkest period. People who have helped. Then, ask the Holy Spirit to issue an decree, so that their family can return to the capital.
But it's a pity, - everything didn't develop as he thought, instead it turned out to be sent to the door for death. The sage has never been a person who is merciful and tolerant and repays grievances with virtue. They are only kept for better revenge. As a result, Chi Bibai took the initiative to come over. After being beaten, he couldn't bear the stimulation and collapsed. He dared to say such unpleasant words to the sage. Thoroughly infuriated.
The whole late home is over.
Zhao Dequan obeyed orders to deal with it, but he couldn't help worrying in his heart, for fear that the Sage would be affected by hearing those words, and he would be angry with Young Master Wen. People's hearts are strong. After getting along for more than half a year, Zhao Dequan developed a little affection for Mr. Wen, and he didn't want him to have an accident. Moreover, if Young Master Wen is gone, will the sage return to what he was before
There was no way to forget it before, but now that I have finally lived a peaceful life, who would want to go back to the state of trembling every day.
Zhao Dequan sighed heavily in his heart.
Wen Mingyu didn't know anything about this, but when Mu Zhan returned to the palace, he smelled the turbulent and unstable pheromone.
In Wen Mingyu's eyes, Mu Zhan was almost a walking barrage device, and barrages kept popping up above his head.
I'm not happy, come and coax me.
Come and coax me.
Coax me now.
coax me.
woo~
QAQ
Wen Mingyu was so cute by her brain supplement.
He didn't even think about it, he walked over to Mu Zhan, sat down beside him, tilted his head and bent his lips, looking straight at the person. He leaned over, reached out and grabbed Mu Zhan's sleeve, followed the edge of the sleeve, pinched his fingers carefully, and looked at him eagerly, his eyes were dark and wet, like a coquette lying on his master's body. The little milk cat, the little paw scratched his heart gently, itchy.
Mu Zhan couldn't help being stunned, his heart throbbing.
Wen Mingyu is coaxing him, the action is, so is the pheromone.
Pheromone is a very wonderful existence. Although it is invisible, Alpha and Omega can perceive it. If they want to describe it in substance, just like now, Wen Mingyu can "see" Mu Zhan's body is shrouded in a dark fog, surging and irritable. Uneasy and extremely aggressive.
However, these black mists did not mean to hurt Wen Mingyu at all.
Wen Mingyu deliberately controlled his own pheromones, and slowly approached the past, the strands of snow white just reached the edge of the black mist, they were wrapped and pulled in by the black vines sticking out from inside, like black The fog ate it up. Then, the ferocious surging of the black fog eased a bit.
All of this happened in an instant. Putting it on Mu Zhan, it feels like smelling the fruity fragrance of Wen Mingyu's body, and the manic depression in his heart has subsided a little.
Looking at Wen Mingyu's smile, Mu Zhan couldn't help thinking of Chi Bibai's crazy words.
He smiles at you every day, just like you? It was all faked by him, he was afraid that you would kill him if you were unhappy, so he wanted to please you, everything was fake!
Mu Zhan's eyes pierced, as if he had suddenly encountered a strong light, and he felt a little sore and uncomfortable.
He was expressionless and said coldly, "Don't laugh."
Wen Mingyu had a puzzled face, and found that the pheromone that he had just calmed down was inexplicably frantic again, as if many huge tentacles were shaking, consuming them at any time.
The mood has become bad again, what did you think of? Who is angry with you outside
Wen Mingyu was protected by Mu Zhan, and of course he wanted to help him back.
Hearing this, Wen Mingyu pursed her lips obediently and did not smile, but the corners of her lips were still naturally raised - a slight arc, and her eyes stared straight at Mu Zhan.
It seems to be hidden inside - a bright starry sky, dazzling.
Mu Zhan was stared at so intently, those annoying voices suddenly disappeared, his mind went blank, and the beating voice of his heart became very clear.
In the next second, Wen Mingyu's eyes were black, and Mu Zhan put his hand over his eyes.
Wen Mingyu - his face is stunned.
what happened? ?
He stood there puzzled, still holding on to Mu Zhan's finger, so close to him that he was about to rush into his arms. Junxiu's beautiful face was blocked - half, she was a little helpless because she couldn't see, she blinked, her long and thick eyelashes swept across Mu Zhan's palm, raised - itchy, and pursed her lips unconsciously, The lip color instantly became more red, like petals. In this way, sitting there obediently on his knees, people have an inexplicable urge to bully him.
Mu Zhan's throat rolled slightly, a red glow flashed in his eyes, and he forcibly restrained, his thin lips stretched into a straight line, and he managed to press it down. The paranoid and terrible expression slowly returned to calm, but there was still residue on his face. some traces.
"… Your Majesty? Did something happen?"
Wen Mingyu couldn't help but speak, showing obvious worry.
Mu Zhan hurriedly backhanded - grabbed, and firmly controlled Wen Mingyu's hand in the palm of his hand, and his voice was a little hoarse and low, "...It's okay."
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay.
Wen Mingyu saw that he didn't want to say it, and he had no choice but to use pheromones to slowly appease his irritability. It's just that the distance between the two of them was too close, and the pheromone threads were too entangled. Wen Mingyu began to feel a little hot, and the glands in the back of the neck were faintly hot, with indescribable numbness and itching.
Too much.
He sucked Mu Zhan's pheromone too much, and he would be stimulated to become hot.
Wen Mingyu hurriedly stopped releasing pheromones, and the invisible white silk threads in the air wanted to retreat, but the black mist quickly sensed their thoughts, and immediately wrapped around them frantically, swallowed them tightly, and strongly left them behind. Together, there is no going back.
Wen Mingyu suffocated, the back of his neck was numb, his hands and feet were weak, he could hardly support himself and fell down.
Mu Zhan hurriedly stretched out his hand and supported the person. The hand that had originally covered Wen Mingyu's eyes was also placed on his waist.
Wen Mingyu's wet eyes were exposed, the ends of her eyes were red, and her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was trying to endure something.
The temperature is still a little high.
Mu Zhan touched the skin of his arm, feeling that something was wrong, his face suddenly sank, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Similar symptoms reminded him of the last time immediately.
Wen Mingyu shook his head, pressed Mu Zhan's arm, and took advantage of his strength to sit up straight. He also happened to hide the exposed rabbit tail, and the fabric on his buttocks was propped up—a little bit, and the fluffy ball was underneath. Moved restlessly. If someone would stand behind Wen Mingyu and look carefully, they would definitely find something wrong.
The tail of an animal is always like another creature, with its own mind and out of control. Fortunately, his rabbit ears were obedient and didn't pop out of nowhere.
Wen Mingyu slowed down extremely dangerously, and was almost stimulated to become hot again.
He didn't take specialized courses like other Omegas, was used to living as a Beta, and didn't know much about physiology. I forgot all the time, the information matching between the two of them is extremely high, and the influence is naturally great, not to mention that he has been marked by Mu Zhan once, and it is easy to become dependent.
Wen Mingyu stepped back cautiously, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."
Mu Zhan frowned, of course noticing his small movements. What does this mean? Is it really like what Chi Bibai said
He hated to think like this, but he was a little uncontrollably irritable. He didn't know that this was a normal reaction that Alpha would have, and he needed his Omega to comfort him.
"Do you look like you're okay?"
Mu Zhan reached out and wiped his forehead lightly, his fingertips wet. Wen Mingyu's cheeks were flushed, and tiny beads of sweat ooze out from her forehead and nose, which were forced by the heat of her body.
Mu Zhan didn't believe he was okay at all.
Wen Mingyu didn't really get hot, but was stimulated for a while, and he could ease it with patience, but of course, if Mu Zhan bit him, he would ease up faster.
"Didn't you just say it was okay?"
Wen Mingyu actually asked back, her bright eyes were vaguely provocative. If you don't say it, you have no right to accuse me of not saying it.
Mu Zhan understood what he meant, and all the emotions in his heart were replaced by helplessness.
"Doctor Gu Xuan came to take a look."
For some reason, instead of calling someone directly, he stood up and walked towards the gate of the palace, halfway through, and suddenly looked back.
Wen Mingyu was covering her buttocks, letting her tail disappear. She noticed her sight, looked up, and immediately sat up straight with her hands on her knees, with a cute face.
"Your Majesty, I'm fine, really."
Mu Zhan stared at him - yes, but let the imperial doctor come over to see it. Make sure it's all right.
After tossing for a while, Chi Bibai's words seemed to be thrown into an unknown corner, and Mu Zhan returned to the way he was before, as if nothing had happened.
He originally wanted to ask Wen Mingyu if he wanted to escape.
But no matter which answer he got, he would not be satisfied.
If he wanted to run away, he would be furious and unacceptable.
Answering that he didn't want to escape, he couldn't help but wonder if Wen Mingyu was lying to him.
In the end, he didn't ask anything.
The answer is not important, no matter what, he will not let Wen Mingyu have a chance to escape.
***
Since Wen Mingyu and Huo Hongyu have been compared so many times, it can be said that they don't know each other. The two gradually became friends.
It's just that Mu Zhan didn't like him very well, and he would stab him from time to time, reminding Huo Hongyu of his dog status, and Huo Hongyu would pick it up when Wen Mingyu threw the ball.
It has to be said that a person's face can be thickened. After a few times, Huo Hongyu turned out to be indifferent, just picking up something, what is it, he usually doesn't want to pick up things when he drops them, and he doesn't want to use his mouth to pick up the ball and sprinkle water.
Sometimes, even Mu Zhan frowned coldly and before he could say anything, Huo Hongyu was very predictable. He opened his mouth to Wen Mingyu, and it was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
Wen Mingyu continued to chat with Huo Hongyu.
Mu Zhan's face was as dark as if he could drip ink.
Therefore, Wen Mingyu always had the feeling that he was playing with his younger brother here, and then turned his head to coax the Emperor Jiao, and both sides were busy.
Autumn hunting is a sport and entertainment for the royal family and aristocracy. Although he will stay in the hunting ground for nearly a month, he is not hunting every day, and there is always time to rest.
Similar to the weekend days, Wen Mingyu strolled around the palace.
Magnificent, magnificent, resplendent.
Qionglou Yuyu, Guidian Lan Palace, pavilions and waterside pavilions.
A hexagonal pavilion by the lake is also extraordinarily elegant and delicate.
Looking down in the pavilion, you can see the koi swimming lazily around. They are golden and beautiful, smart and active, which is very pleasing to the eye.
After shopping for a long time, Sanxi was careful and thoughtful, and suggested to sit and rest in the pavilion for a while, and seeing Wen Mingyu's interest in koi, he asked, "Does Master Wen like these koi? Why don't you go and get some fish? Come over, so Master Wen can feed it, and see the interesting picture of the koi swarming in groups."
Wen Mingyu tilted her head and smiled, "Okay, thank you."
Sanxi actively ran away.
Wen Mingyu was sitting on the wooden chair with his face outside the pavilion, half-lying on the railing lazily. Because of the dazzling sunlight, he raised his hand and put a small umbrella on his brow bone, squinting at the sparkling lake.
The palace servants who were waiting next to him saw this scene, and they couldn't help but be a little ecstatic, just sitting so casually, it was like a picture of a beautiful woman, no wonder the saint was so fond of it, if it was them, they also wanted to give everything good. When he came to Mr. Wen, he just asked for a beautiful smile.
Then, they saw the beauty with worried eyebrows and sighed lowly.
He couldn't help but twitch in his heart, trying to help him solve his troubles.
"Young Master Wen, what's on your mind?"
- The palace man asked carefully and softly.
Wen Mingyu shook his head and said nothing.
In fact, how could he say what he was thinking. Because he was still thinking about Mu Zhan being his father. How good, there is no Omega's pheromone troubles during estrus, where is the relationship between love and marriage reliable, the partner may cheat and the relationship fades, divorce and cut off the relationship, but the blood relationship between father and son is for a lifetime!
Compared with illusory love, family love obviously makes people feel more at ease.
But it's impossible for Mu Zhan to be his father. If he dares to scream, Mu Zhan might beat him up in anger, and when he thinks about it, it will flow into a river of sadness, woo woo woo.
At this time, Sanxi brought him fish food back.
Wen Mingyu brought it up - a little bit of interest, took it over, - a little bit sprinkled into the lake, watching the beautiful carp open their mouths, surrounded by fighting for food, the fish tails swayed in the lake, like blooming - big and gorgeous flowers flower.
Wen Mingyu - watching without blinking.
At some point, Mu Zhan came over and stood behind Wen Mingyu.
The mellow aroma of wine hit, Wen Mingyu quickly noticed it, and when she looked back, her back just hit Mu Zhan's waist and leg, and she could easily wrap her arms around Mu Zhan's waist, the part facing her face. Also a little embarrassing.
Wen Mingyu couldn't help but stepped back, her back was pressed against the back of the wooden chair, and her vision was a little floating.
Mu Zhan asked, "What are you doing?"
Wen Mingyu shook the small bag of fish food in his hand, "Feed the fish, does Your Majesty want to get up?"
Mu Zhan sat down, took the fish food from Wen Mingyu, and sprinkled it into the lake, and the fish crowded together to grab the food.
"Your Majesty, do they look like..." Wen Mingyu looked down at the lake seriously, her thick and curled long eyelashes like crow feathers, very beautiful.
Mu Zhan didn't look at the fish in the lake, but turned his head to look at his profile, and listened to him casually. Anyone would think that he wanted to praise the fish for their good looks, but Wen Mingyu went on to say - "Isn't it good? How do you eat?"
Speaking, he couldn't help swallowing - saliva.
I really want to eat fish.
The fish in the lake seemed to be able to sense the terrifying sight, their foreheads froze, and the tails of the fish that were swaying leisurely froze—in an instant, he wanted to avoid the danger of being eaten, but after a few seconds, he forgot again, looking at the delicious food in front of him. The fish food, opened his mouth again and ate happily.
Mu Zhan listened - stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.
Wen Mingyu blinked and looked at him, it can't be said to be a hint, but an explicit statement.
Mu Zhan actually turned his head and instructed Zhao Dequan to let the imperial kitchen pick two plump fish from the fish pond to cook.
Zhao Dequan responded respectfully, but he was shocked. That fish is a tribute treasure, and it is worth a lot. !
The emperor didn't feel bad. Of course he had nothing to say as a servant, but he couldn't help but think that after the saint and Wen Gongzi had eaten it, he might also be lucky enough to taste the taste of fish meat that was comparable to jewelry.
Zhao Dequan hurriedly went to work, and he suddenly became flexible, and he was very active and walked quickly to the imperial kitchen.
The author has something to say: Yuyu: ... hugging my fat self in fear QAQ
Modern ornamental carp cannot be eaten because of the consumption of catalysts and color-enhancing feeds. In the text, a rare and special carp is set on the fly. It looks good, and it is invincible and delicious. Don't take it seriously~