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Why did Gu Mang use Mo Xi's silk belt to tie his hair
Thoughts flickered in Jiang Yexue's eyes, not to mention that Mo Xi is a man of cleanliness, he doesn't use other people's things, and others don't want to touch his things. Even putting aside cleanliness, this is strange enough. Under what circumstances would people take each other's headbands by mistake? This has to be the two of them re-doing their buns...
The more she thought about it, the more solemn her expression became, Jiang Yexue tapped her fingertips, and the wheelchair silently stepped forward and stopped beside Gu Mang.
This time, he could see it more clearly. In addition to a round of gold borders around the edge, this silk belt was also pierced with a dark pattern of Teng Snake. It was indeed Mo Xi's object.
Could it be that…
Jiang Yexue's heartbeat suddenly increased, he held his breath, his eyes moved down from the hairband, and fell to Gu Mang's neck to examine carefully, but there was no trace of anything other than a thin mole on the side of Gu Mang's neck. .
At this moment, Gu Mang instinctively felt a thorn on his back, and opened his eyes suddenly!
Jiang Yexue: "..."
Gu Mang: "…"
The eyes of the two met, and seeing that it was him, the sleepiness and alertness in Gu Mang's eyes disappeared.
"Ah, Brother Jiang." Gu Mang sat up, rubbed his hair, and yawned, "We're almost there? Are you going to get up?"
Jiang Yexue coughed lightly and quickly looked away from Gu Mang: "No, I just came in to get some rest. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I was afraid of waking you up, but I didn't expect the movement to be too loud."
Although he spoke successfully, his face turned a little red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
"..." Gu Mang took a panoramic view of his reaction, remained silent for a while, then let out a lazy smile, and then said, "... I wake up easily, not your problem."
Jiang Yexue lowered her eyes and said, "Then you can sleep for a while, and I'll wash up first."
"it is good."
After Jiang Yexue's figure disappeared from the bamboo screen in the inner cabin, the smile on Gu Mang's face disappeared immediately. He quickly got up and came to the bronze mirror, and began to look at his face carefully.
He remembered that he and Mo Xi had never kissed, but at that time, he was confused, and it was a question of whether he remembered it correctly. Jiang Yexue's reaction just now was really strange, and Gu Mang couldn't help but start to re-examine himself.
After examining for a long time, he did not find any traces, Gu Mang breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back on the bed.
Maybe he's overthinking it...
When he and Mo Xi were together in the past, he was always worried that their affairs would be caught by others. At that time, every time he finished, he would pull Mo Xi repeatedly to check whether there was a hickey on the exposed skin of Mo Xi, and then pull Mo Xi to help him check whether there were any imaginative traces.
It wasn't that he was idle, bored and hypocritical, but that the sex between them was so absurd, Gu Mang was really worried about being perceived by others.
Mo Xi was an aristocrat, and he was still the most unattainable among the aristocrats—four generations of heroes, generals, and even a second-class nobleman would not dare to marry him.
If the secret between them is revealed, what will Mo Xi face
He Gu Mang has nothing and doesn't care about other people's accusations. But Mo Xi is different. His lintel is noble, his reputation is elegant, he is kind-hearted and upright, he is still so young and so innocent, and the incident with Gu Mang is the only stain on this young man .
Gu Mang didn't want this stain to ruin Mo Xi's life.
Therefore, he is different from Mo Xi. Mo Xi will set the goal of the best future for the two of them and go in that direction regardless, while he will set the most terrifying outcome of the two as ringing the bell, always reminding himself Do not sink.
It was like this then, and it is even more so now. Mo Xi is now the first commander-in-chief of Chonghua, and he has become a traitorous messenger. After his consciousness came back, he would think about all the things Mo Xi had done since their reunion, from the reunion in Luomei Bieyuan, to the protection of Wangshu Mansion, from the dignitaries in the Golden Palace Hall, to New Year's Eve Shelves during the New Year's banquet.
I just felt cold and sweaty, unbelievable.
Is this man crazy? Why are you still protecting him
Could it be that what he did in the past wasn't enough to make Mo Xi hate him to the bone? Not to mention the absurdity of last night - what to solve the poison, what was involuntarily poisoned. Just kidding, it was Gu Mang, not Mo Xi, who was intrigued.
Could it be that a cold beauty like Mo Shuai would feel wronged because of a traitor's desire to live rather than die, and personally help the other party to relieve their desires
Killing the opponent with a knife is considered benevolent.
Gu Mang was not stupid, he knew that Mo Xi still had him in his heart.
This feeling flattered him, but also made him despair. He could count the steps on the chessboard, but he couldn't count his general, his lover, and his princess. The most important person on the chessboard he wants to protect.
Mo Xi was not under his control.
So this man who was not under his control finally made another mistake with him and went to bed again. But Gu Mang knew that this was the bottom line, just like the two of them had an affair when they were young. Their erotic desires can only be cultivated to this point, and they will never see the slightest sunshine, and they will never be able to walk on the right path.
"..." Thinking of this, Gu Mang couldn't help but look back at the place where Jiang Yexue had disappeared, and then with a guilty conscience, he lowered his head and smelled himself twice, but all he could smell was the faint smell of saponin, nothing else. , Jiang Yexue is not a featherman, and it is impossible to perceive a more subtle breath. Maybe I'm thinking too much about it...
Gu Mang sighed and buried his face in the bedding.
He silently digs the quilt with his fingers—
Mo Xi, my princess, my little fool.
… what should I do with you…
They slept until sunset, and in the evening, their nuclear boat finally arrived outside Chonghua King City.
At this time, the tea stalls on the outskirts of the city had been closed, and there were no people on the ancient road. Soon after they landed, Murong Chuyi also arrived. He managed to get off the painting boat and turned around and left.
Yue Chenqing hesitated: "Fourth, Fourth Uncle..."
But Murong Chuyi acted as if she hadn't heard it, dressed in white, and left without looking back.
Yue Chenqing lowered her head, Jiang Yexue comforted, "It's okay, he will calm down."
"Um… "
Seeing this nephew's reaction, Mo Xi sighed secretly, looked at Murong Chuyi's back, and thought to himself that between the three of them, although Murong Chuyi was a few years older than Jiang Yexue, no matter how he looked at it I think Jiang Yexue is the most calm elder. However, this is someone else's family business, so he was inconvenienced to say more. He was about to take his eyes back when he caught a glimpse of the stone pillar by the Chonghua Bridge.
Mo Xi's eyes dimmed for a moment. The old man who was begging in the Time Mirror was gone. The second year after Gu Mang betrayed the country, the old man passed away. Now, there is no longer the familiar lotus falling.
Gu Mang walked up to him, bumped him with his arm, and said with a smile, "Ah, what are you looking at, Mr. Xihe? Look at Mr. Murong?"
Mo Xi immediately turned his head: "Nonsense."
"I said it, I'm so angry, hahaha—"
After hesitating a few times, he found that not only Mo Xi, but also Jiang Yexue and Yue Chenqing looked at him with seriousness.
Gu Mang pursed his lips wisely, and laughed dryly again: "Then what, I'm sorry guys, I'm just joking."
Mo Xi didn't care about him too much, and said, "I'm leaving too, I'll go to the palace to return to the emperor."
Gu Mang asked, "Don't you have to follow me into the palace?"
"No, you go back to Xihe Mansion first."
Gu Mang smiled and said, "Then can I go shopping around? I'll change my face and make sure that others won't see it."
"Where are you going to go shopping?"
"Whatever, the cake stand in the east city, the shadow play in the west city, the Xinghualou in the south of the city, the Rouge Lane in the north of the city..."
Mo Xi said coldly, "Don't go."
"I'll take a look, I don't prostitute."
Mo Xi gritted his back molars, he didn't get angry, but it seemed that his whole life of patience and self-restraint had been used to suppress the anger in his heart. He looked down at Mo Xi, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Go back to the residence and stay."
Jiang Yexue watched the two of them arguing silently by the side, and sighed: "Brother Gu, the matter of your sanity recovery will be exposed as soon as you go to the brothel. Although beauty is good, life is more important, right?"
"...Yes, what Brother Jiang said is quite reasonable." Gu Mang sighed, "But Xihe's mansion is too deserted, why don't I go to Brother Jiang's mansion and sit down?"
Jiang Yexue said apologetically, "I have to accompany Chenqing to the Pharmacist's Mansion."
Gu Mang sighed: "Okay, okay, then let's go, I'll just go back and lie down. Mo Xi, can you bring me a set of leaf cards when you come back? Your family is so boring. , I might as well go back to Meibie Garden..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Xi had already left.
The martial law post had already fallen in the royal city, and the towering turrets looked particularly majestic in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Mo Xi was an important official of the Military Aircraft Administration, and he was also a posthumous family member. He had a badge given by the first emperor, and could enter the core of the royal city without going through the formalities. However, Mo Xi has always understood the rules, understood that the grace of God is the grace of God, and the heart of the emperor is the heart of the emperor, so although he has such power, he never uses it.
"Xihe-kun!"
"See Xihe-Jun!"
Walked through the main trail, walked through the wind and rain corridor, and came to the main hall area. Mo Xi passed through the Imperial Army of Yulin as in a time mirror. The soldiers bowed their heads one by one to salute him. The armor of the soldiers was bright, and the red pheasants on their pockets were reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Mo Xi hadn't paid attention to it before, but when he looked at it now, he found that the Yulin from eight years ago had almost been replaced. Among the guards in the royal city, he didn't see any old faces. .
"Oh, Xihe-Jun, you're back!" As soon as the attendant Li Gong saw Mo Xi, he bowed down to him and gave a big salute, "Old slave asks Xi and Jun's well."
Mo Xi stopped in his tracks: "I'd like to trouble your father-in-law to inform him, Mo Xi asks to see you, Your Majesty."
Li Gongdao: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, you should rest a long time ago."
"..." Mo Xi didn't say a word, and glanced at the main entrance of the hall, which was lit with candles.
Duke Li hurriedly explained: "Xihe-Jun, you must not misunderstand, the person in this hall is not the emperor."
Mo Xi frowned slightly: "Who is that?"
Li Gong was about to answer immediately, but he didn't know what to think, and he rolled his eyes, and he piled up the warm and ambiguous smile most familiar to the ladies of the harem.
It's a pity that Mo Xi is not from the harem. He didn't understand the meaning of this smile, so he just said inexplicably, "What are you smiling at?"
Li Gong bowed his body, greeted him and walked up to the Golden Hall of the Book Pavilion, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I think it's better to come early than a coincidence, the old slave thinks, the noble person in the hall must also really want to see Xihe Jun."
"… Who?"
"Xi He-jun go in, you'll know when you go in."
Since Eunuch Li didn't answer, and Mo Xi didn't like to go around, he glanced suspiciously at Eunuch Li's smiling face, paused, and went straight to the hall to push the door.
The sandalwood door squeaked open, and the evening wind blew into the hall, causing several phoenix lights in the hall to sway. Yueniang, the maid in the hall, was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Ask Xi and Jun's peace!"
The person sitting in the desk also raised his head when he heard the sound, and Mengze looked at Shang Mo Xi.
Mo Xi: "..."
Princess Mengze stretched her eyes, stunned for a moment, and her smile bloomed like a lily of water: "Ah, is it Big Brother Mo?"