Interstellar Peak Glory

"For example, what he wants may be His Highness's unique favor?" Li Shaoai said.

"How is this possible." Mo Jiahua closed his eyes and said lightly: "It is impossible for this king to favor only one person, and besides, this king will never forget the lover who gave birth to this king's two children. The true love of the king in this life—it's a pity that he is no longer here, so no matter who it is, he can't win the heart of the king."

Li Shaoai thought it was true.

I heard that Mo Jiahua was dispatched to this kind of place before, because he insisted on giving that slave an identity, which angered His Majesty Mo Lansi. Unexpectedly, Mo Jiahua was really an infatuated species.

Unfortunately, that person is dead.

Li Shaoai was faintly jealous of the slave who gave birth to Mo Jiahua's child. It was his good fortune that a prince cared so much about a slave.

Li Shaoai couldn't help but said: "Actually, I can also understand Brother Fei Tong's thoughts."

"You understand?" Mo Jiahua asked with a questioning tone.

"It's easy to empathize with you." Li Shaoai stopped moving his hands, put his palms on Mo Jiahua's shoulders, and said with a little hesitation: "Your Highness is so kind, Brother Fei Tong wants to monopolize His Highness, It's normal to be the treasure in His Highness's heart, I think His Highness should be used to this kind of thing, besides, His Highness has had many lovers, Brother Fei Tong probably doesn't feel safe."

Mo Jiahua opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the slender and white hand on his right shoulder, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "You can understand his thoughts so well. Can you empathize?"

That being said, it already means a lot of placement.

Li Shaoai's fingers shrank slightly, as if someone had betrayed him, and he was a little nervous.

After the initial embarrassment, he calmed down and said, "Your Highness, what if I say that I also have an impure purpose for you?"

Mo Jiahua's lips twitched slightly, and said: "That depends, what is the purpose."

Li Shaoai was taken aback for a moment, two blushes appeared on his face.

He remembered Mo Jiahua's personal preferences in the information, so he walked to Mo Jiahua's side and knelt down.

Mo Jiahua looked at him and said, "What are you doing?"

Li Shaoai blushed and said in a low voice: "I have always admired Your Highness in my heart, is Your Highness willing to let me be your lover?" It seems that all of Li Shaoai's courage has been consumed to say these words, so that He covered his face in shame, his eyes were slightly wet.

Mo Jiahua thought in his heart: Here we come.

He secretly looked at this slender and thin boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Megahua said.

Li Shaoai nodded and said, "I know, but I can't control my heart."

Mo Jiahua raised his hand and rubbed Li Shaoai's hair, and said with some headache: "You are still too young. Although this king has had many lovers, none of them are as young as you."

Li Shaoai said unconvinced: "But I heard that when you were with the previous slave, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and I'm not much different from him."

If Gu Yuan were here, he would definitely say "silly boy" with a smile - it's not good to mention anyone, but he has to mention Ling Feitong, and he has to compare himself to him.

Mo Jiahua really laughed, no one knew why he laughed.

Mo Jiahua smiled and said: "It's a pity, when this king thinks of him, he has no intention of accepting other lovers."

Li Shaoai pursed her lips and said: "But Your Highness, I am sincere to you, and I will never compete for favor and jealousy. I just want to be a lover and stay by your side. I hope you will consider it."

Mo Jiahua picked up the cup of hot tea whose water temperature had dropped a lot, blew on it, took a sip, and said irrelevantly: "The technique of making tea is good."

Li Shaoai paused, then opened his mouth and said, "As long as His Highness likes it."

"It's getting late." Mo Jiahua put the tea cover back on the table and said, "You should go back and rest."

"Your Highness..." Li Shaoai pouted his lips, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"You shouldn't be in a hurry." Mo Jiahua looked at Li Shaoai's pitiful little face, smiled and said: "This king is not ready yet, let's talk about it later."

Li Shaoai couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he still nodded, said "good night", and walked out of the house.

This was already in the villa, Li Shaoai had just left the door of Mo Jiahua's independent building when he was dragged aside by someone in the dark.

Li Shaoai almost cried out, he just wanted to struggle like a conditioned reflex, when he heard a familiar voice from his ear, "Don't move, it's me."

Li Shaoai's movements froze.

He breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and said, "Li Suicheng, what are you doing out of bed in the middle of the night to scare people?"

"I stay up in the middle of the night to block you. What do you want to do when you stay up in the middle of the night and touch His Highness's room?" Li Suicheng's tone was not very good.

Li Shaoai collected himself, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you care about me so much? I haven't trained enough during the day, am I too energetic?"

Li Suicheng frowned, and said: "Let me remind you, Prince Mo Jiahua is not someone you can provoke at will. We can't afford to provoke him like this."

"Oh, what can't be offended." Li Shaoai narrowed his eyes, pushed away Li Suicheng's hand, straightened his clothes, and said casually: "You Chaoya people, you can't walk when you see the beautiful Yin Chao Now, my parents are dead, there is no one who can help me, don't you allow me to find a reliable man?"

Li Suicheng was dumbfounded, he pulled Li Shaoai's body over, made him face himself, and said, "Can I be unreliable? We depend on each other, no matter what, I can't leave you alone, so why do you want to be depraved?" To seduce Megahua?"

"What do you mean by self-depravity?" Li Shaoai snorted, pushed Li Suicheng away and said, "I just like His Highness Mo Jiahua, so what? His Highness Mo Jiahua wants money and power, let alone Speaking of his appearance and figure, it makes my heart beat faster just by looking at him, I would rather be his lover than live a life where every last meal never ends.”

"When did I make you hungry?" Li Suicheng growled angrily, "I'm trying my best to climb up now, for whom? Shaoai, I treat you like a younger brother, not to let you Go and be his lover! I want to marry you off in a fair manner and be my wife!"

A look of disdain flashed in Li Shaoai's eyes, and he really couldn't believe what a person like Li Suicheng could be.

Although in Moonlight City, Li Suicheng's ability was still outstanding, but when the army of the undead king arrived, Li Shaoai suddenly discovered that Li Suicheng seemed to have a big gap compared with any soldier, let alone a soldier. Megawa is over.

Li Shaoai is not optimistic about Li Suicheng, now his eyes are full of the tall and handsome Mo Jiahua.

I heard from others that Mo Jiahua has never been stingy with the lovers around him, as long as he has been with him, even if it is only for a day, he can get a lot of benefits from him.

How could Li Shaoai not be moved?

Ling Feitong was watching closely before, and Li Shaoai had no chance to take advantage of the loopholes to show his loyalty, but now, Ling Feitong is basically down, he is locked in the prison, and he has no chance to come out, let alone take care of Mo Jia Splendid - this is an opportunity that comes to your door, if he still can't grasp it, then he is an idiot.

As for Li Suicheng...

"I warn you, if you treat me well, don't ruin my affairs." Li Shaoai pointed at the tip of Li Suicheng's nose and said.

Li Suicheng was so irritable that he frowned, and said, "Have you already thought about it?"

Li Shaoai said: "Think it over."

Li Suicheng froze and said, "His Highness Mo Jiahua is not your beloved."

"But I just like him." Li Shaoai's voice softened, and he said with a smile: "Brother Suicheng, don't tell me you're not happy to see me find someone I like?"

"How do you make me happy?" Li Suicheng pressed his temples that were throbbing, and finally sighed: "If you lose your heart in a mirror, then I can't control you. But, don't Use crooked ways, and if you are abandoned in the future, don't regret today's decision."

Li Shaoai winked and smiled playfully: "Brother Suicheng still loves me, don't worry, I won't blame others, and I won't regret it—it's getting late, brother Suicheng should go back to sleep early."

In the thick night, Li Suicheng looked at Li Shaoai's figure bouncing away, feeling an unexplainable sense of melancholy in his heart.

The news of the collapse of the princess and the prince quickly spread throughout the entire city of Blessed Sun in just a week, as if they had grown two legs.

Many people were waiting to see the jokes. After all, this princess has not kept a low profile since she came to Sun City.

And not long after, new gossip and gossip came out—Prince Mo Jiahua had a new love.

"I heard that Li Shaoai entered His Highness's room after twelve o'clock last night, and didn't come out until after two o'clock."

"I've also heard that, did Li Shaoai ask for leave this morning?"

"Hey, I'm on leave. I don't know what happened between them."

"Men, how many are not lewd?"

"However, Li Shaoai's ability is not as good as that of the princess. He doesn't know how to use a gun and doesn't have aura. I guess he can be used as a bed warmer."

"Tch, you don't understand now, for a man of such high authority as Prince Mo Jiahua, who is still a superhuman God of War, as long as the lover who warms the bed knows how to do things, he knows how to serve others on the bed That's enough, let me see, that Lin Feitong, maybe it was because she was too prominent and overwhelmed His Highness's limelight, so she was punished."

"Hey - a companion is like a tiger, one second you are a master, and the next second you are locked in a cell."

"Who do you think is locked in a cell!" An immature but dignified child's voice came from behind these soldiers, startling them.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads, and saw Dabao, who was wearing a training suit with his fists clenched, and Xiaobao, and Hua Zian, who was half a head taller than them, stared at them aggressively.

"It's... good morning, my two highnesses."

Dabao's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, he clenched his fists and said, "Please tell me clearly, what does it mean to be locked up in a cell? Are you talking about my mother and concubine?"

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