marry a monk

I lived in Hasa for half a month. On this day, Mohannad and An Tai discussed how to bring Father An to the capital of God.Hearing that they were going to move to Shendu, Father An and his wife were so happy from ear to ear, it was better to be with their son than to stay in this poor place.

"It's a long journey, and the two old people may not be able to bear the exhaustion of boating and traveling with us all the way, eating and sleeping in the open." Mohannad was a little worried.

"We can walk more slowly, stop and go, as long as we are not in a hurry, moving at sunrise and sleeping at sunset should not be a problem." An Tai said.

"How about this king asking Hasa's governor to send troops and horses to protect him along the way, so that the elderly don't have to hurry, and they can still enjoy the sights, no matter how they go."

"That's good. Let's go back to God City first and help the elderly to clean up the house. They can live in a comfortable house as soon as they arrive. How great." Si Qin'an echoed.

For a moment everyone looked at Mohannad as if he was the decision maker.He shrugged and looked at Antai. He respected Antai and saw Antai's attitude.

"It doesn't matter to me, my father and mother are rough people, not so delicate, so I can do anything." An Tai said.

"So it's settled. We will leave the day after tomorrow and be sent off by soldiers from Hasa Mansion. Will An Tai and Si Qin An stay with the two elderly people?" Si Qin Desheng asked them.

"Ah... ha... good." Si Qin An was stunned for a while and realized that the prince definitely wanted to be alone with King Mo: "The two of us will accompany the old man."

"The house over there in Shendu, I just need someone to clean it up." Siqin Desheng said again.

"But, little Momo, you have no one to accompany you, and An Tai has never left little Momo." He was a little bit reluctant, and for a moment he didn't understand what the master and servant of the piano player said.

"Oh, King Mo is not a child, he will take care of himself." Si Qinan pulled Antai away, winked at him, and said to himself, don't be that green hat.

"Oh, okay, An An and I stay, we stay..." An Tai looked at it for a while before he understood.

In this way, Si Qin'an realized that the prince's face was no longer dark.

Three days later, Si Qin Desheng left a letter to Antu Liuqing, basically asking Antu Wang to continue to investigate the matter of the soldiers//arms//ku Qin An took the badge and went to Fuyin to transfer twenty soldiers from the government, hired two carriages, packed up everything, and set off in a mighty manner.

At the three-fork intersection, An Tai reluctantly bid farewell to Mohanad, and urged Xiao Momo to wait for him in Shendu. He was not used to the days without Xiao Momo by his side, and Siqin Desheng was nervous frown.

Seeing the prince's expression, Si Qin'an knew that he was impatient, so she pulled An Tai away, laughing at his coquettishness and his daughter's attitude.

After saying goodbye, looking at the shadow of the carriage going away, Siqin Desheng let out a long whistle, only to hear the sound of horseshoes coming quickly, and his chasing BMW leaped towards him.

"Come up." Siqin Desheng jumped on the horse and stretched out his hand to pull Mohanad up.

"..." Mohannad was a little hesitant, firstly, he was still a little afraid of this fierce horse, and secondly, he didn't want to squeeze together with him.

Seeing him hesitate for a while, Siqin Desheng patted the horse's back and drove away: "So you can follow behind."

"You...wait for me..." Mohanad hurriedly followed.

"It's not impossible." I was a little annoyed that he deliberately tricked himself, but at the same time he was surprised, this prince really didn't see him for three days, learned how to trick himself?Did that cold person before have intentions?

"You said you wanted to come up, I didn't force you." Siqin Desheng turned around, couldn't help but curled up his lips, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Yes, I'm the one who wants to come up, and I still want to seduce you?" Mohanad burst out angrily when he choked on him, is it disgusting to see you this time?He has a kind of schadenfreude pleasure.

Leaping onto the horse's back with his hands, he immediately rushed towards the prince with a warm feeling. Siqin Desheng felt his heart sway, and protected him in his arms, chuckled without a trace, and drove away quickly .

In the evening, the two came to a small town and found an inn to stay overnight. Siqin Desheng only asked for a room, and asked the waiter to deliver the food to the room.

Seeing that Mohannad was taken aback for a while, why are they crowded together when there is a house?I whispered to him that I want two houses, but he actually said that there is no extra money, one is enough.

Good Siqin Desheng, you have no money?If you don't have money, who has money, you are the richest in the whole world except the emperor, and you don't even blink when you lie?When did it become like this? ?

Mohanad stared at him, but he acted as if he knew nothing and went his own way.

Okay, you like to squeeze, right? Tonight I will squeeze with you to see who can squeeze better?Mohannad entered the room angrily, lying on the bed without eating or washing.

Thinking that the lord would ask him to have a meal, who knew that the lord must be sick again today, and he was still seriously ill, so he didn't make a sound, didn't say a word, and just finished the meal.

What's even more irritating is that he went to take a bath by himself when he was full. The steaming hot water in the cubicle made Mohanad's heart itch. comfortable.But he took advantage of all the good things, and he didn't get any advantage. He got nothing except lying on the bed.

Lying down for a long time, my stomach growled, and Siqin Desheng over there had finished soaking and was getting dressed.Mohanad was so angry that he lifted the quilt and got in.

Siqin Desheng put on his clothes and got under the covers. Mohannad deliberately pretended to be asleep and ignored him without making room for him. Siqin Desheng could only lie on the edge of the bed.

"Finish?" After a long time, Siqin Desheng's deep voice penetrated into his ears.

"It's not that this king is reluctant to give up the little money to ask for an extra room, but that you have been discovered by Ji Heng and Bi Nuo, and they will not let it go. You are not opponents when you meet them, and it is always good for me to protect you. "

Hearing this, Mohannad's heart moved, and he looked back at him. He was looking at himself with clear and gentle eyes.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" he asked, his voice weak.

"It's too early, how would you know my good intentions?" Knowing that he was no longer angry, Siqin Desheng began to tease him.

"Ah, you are actually teasing me?" Mohannad picked up the pillow and threw it at him.

"Didn't you tease me before?" He snatched the pillow.

"Lie in, you won't be afraid of catching a cold." Mohanad finally gave way to him.

"My king is not afraid of catching a cold, what are you afraid of?" Siqin Desheng teased endlessly.

"You don't need to waste my internal strength like this. I'll ignore you next time you catch a cold."

"How come, you are the kindest."

"Also, you are just taking advantage of my kindness." The two got into the bed and covered their heads.

"..."

"Are you hungry?" Siqin Desheng asked under the quilt after a long time.

"What do you mean, I've finished eating, and I won't leave any of it for me." He pouted, unwillingly.

"Is this king taking you out to eat?"

"Now? But it's late at night and it's cold outside. You better not go out."

"are you cold?"

"Of course I am not cold. You have never been cold when you touch my hand." Mohannad stretched out his hand under the quilt for him to touch.

"It's not cold for me to go out with you in my arms, I can pass the warmth of your body to me." He "watched" him in the dark quilt.

"..." Mohannad got out of the quilt and stared at him in surprise with wide-eyed eyes. His words were too tired, unlike men talking to men, they were clearly talking to little girls.

"I... have been meaning to ask you something?" he said.

"You ask."

"Didn't you go to the west to find the asthma master that Mrs. Jin Er said? Didn't find it, why did you go back?"

"...I found it..." Siqin Desheng said after a long time.

found it?Mohannad didn't believe it, he stayed with himself all the time and never saw him go out, so why did he say he found it?Who is it... He was suspicious in his heart, if he didn't say anything, he couldn't ask further questions.

"Can I ask one more thing?" he said.

"Okay, you ask." Siqin Desheng replied.

"Are we brothers?"

"..." Siqin Desheng still didn't show his head under the blanket.

He didn't reply for a long time, and he didn't move, as if he was asleep.

Mohannad was about to fall asleep, but he spoke in the quilt.

"Don't ask now, later, later, I will give you an answer."

"..." Mohannad really didn't dare to ask again, he was afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear, so it's fine for the two of them to be like this now.friend?brother?It doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that they support each other and depend on each other.

"Then... are you still going out to eat?" He asked.

"Okay." Siqin Desheng finally lifted the quilt, his face was red, he didn't know if he was bored or for some reason?

The two put on their clothes and opened the door. The surroundings were quiet, and everyone fell asleep.

At the corner of the inn, a sneaky figure came, with his face covered, and his movements were extremely agile. He quickly walked to a room with lights on, and quickly closed the door.

Siqin Desheng glanced at Mohanad, meaning to ask if he wants to follow him to have a look?Mohanad nodded, and the two of them followed lightly, piercing the window paper. There were two greasy bald monks inside, and the masked man, a total of three people.

I saw them gathered around the table, and one of the monks gave a bag of things to the masked man and said.

"Spread it out, say it was blessed by the Holy King, and let believers capture the Holy King after they are useless. This is the portrait of the Holy King." As he spoke, he opened the portrait, and it turned out to be Mohanad.

"Okay." The masked man replied.

"In addition, Mohanad took the panacea given to him by Master Yulang last time. If there is no antidote, his life will not last long. Here is another pill. Find a chance to take it for him and speed up the end of his life."

"Yes." The masked men responded one by one.

Hearing this, Siqin Desheng immediately grabbed Mohanad's hand and looked at it. Fortunately, the faint black mark was not as serious as before.

"I really don't want to live to make waves under my king's nose." Si Qin Desheng drew out his sword and prepared to fight in.

But he was stopped by Mohanna, and his eyes signaled him not to do so.

"They treated you like this, and you still want to let them go?" Siqin Desheng was overwhelmed with anger.

"If you know the truth, what's the use of killing them? They are also acting under orders. Just be more careful in the future."

"Okay, people don't need to be killed, but things must be destroyed." Siqin Desheng took a step back.

He kicked the door open with a bang, and the three people in the room were startled.

"Who is it?" The people in the room shouted, and immediately pulled away.

Siqin Desheng didn't say a word, raised his sword and flashed it, the masked man felt a chill on his face, the mask was picked up and fell to the ground, he was a vicious man.Turning around, the two bald monks had two scars on their faces.Two actions, done in one go,

"Go back and tell your elders and masters, and let me see you doing these nasty things in the future, so be careful."

The three of them were stunned by Siqin Desheng's surprise, and the two monks fell to the ground and wailed, covering their bloody faces.Siqin Desheng shook the masked man's hands to the ground and stomped them to pieces, picked up the portrait of Mohanad on the table and flung his sleeves away.

Mohannad watched the series quietly and decisively.

"Let's go." Siqin Desheng turned around and went out with him.

Walking on the empty street, Mohannad had no expression on his face. Although he had guessed that the situation like today would happen, he still felt a lot of unspeakable sourness in his heart when he faced it.

Growing up in the Holy Palace, I have long regarded the elders and masters there as elders and relatives. Now what is the reason for the tit-for-tat confrontation between relatives?In the face of interests, do you have no emotion at all?

"Don't think about it, let's eat your favorite Huiling soup?" Siqin Desheng deliberately raised his appetite.

"Go back, don't eat." He said lightly.

"You said you were hungry just now, but you're full this time?" Siqin Desheng teased.

"No, I don't want to eat."

"Then, okay, I'll buy you some pastries back home?" The two turned around and walked back. When they passed the supper shop, Siqin Desheng quickly bought a pack of pastries.

Back at the inn, I didn't feel sleepy and didn't want to talk, so I sat quietly on the bed in a daze.Siqin Desheng advised him to eat some pastries, but he refused.Advise him to take a hot bath, not to.I advised him to go to bed early, but there was no response.

"Siqin Desheng whispered in his ear.

Mohannad looked at him, these words were said by himself before, but today he said them in reverse, Feng Shui really took turns.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little stuffy and tired."

"Go to sleep when you're tired, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

"No, I feel tired."

As he spoke, he leaned on Siqin Desheng's shoulder.In terms of body movements, he has never been stingy, relying very naturally.

Siqin Desheng was as happy as picking up a treasure, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"In this world, there is no other person who treats me as well as you. It's a pity that I don't have an older brother, otherwise I really want to treat you as my older brother." He said.

"What did you call me before? Why don't you call me now?" Siqin Desheng reminded him.

"Before?" Mohanad's brain seemed to be filtered, with a blank face: "I have always called you the Prince of Changsheng?"

"..." Siqin Desheng was speechless, his memory is so bad, I still remember it.

Seeing that he must be staring at him, it took Mohannad a long time to think: "Brother Sheng? Well, I didn't call him this name because I learned swords from you at the time. You like to hear it. If you like it, I call it Brother Sheng!"

"Hmm." He responded softly.

"Haha..." Mohanad laughed at him: "Although you are a prince, sometimes you really look like a child?"

"Are you willing to sleep now? If you don't sleep, it will be dawn." Siqin Desheng said.

"Okay, help me take off my clothes." Mohannad, like a child acting like a baby in front of his brother, opened his arms to let him untie his belt.

Siqin Desheng was so surprised by the intimate words and gestures he gave him that nothing but joy was still joy.

A few days ago, I couldn't avoid it, and suddenly the wind changed again?After all, he is the child.Helping him take off his outer robe, he clearly felt the warm heat rushing towards his chest.

"Are you hot?" he asked.

"It's not hot, why does brother Sheng always ask me if I'm hot? Can you touch my hand to see?" He held the prince's hand.

"It's not hot, but why do I always feel that you are hot? The swastika on your chest is brighter than before, and you can see it glowing through your underwear."

"Really?" Mohanad simply took off his underwear, revealing his solid muscles.

"You really don't feel sick?" Siqin Desheng asked worriedly.

"Not really."

"Go to bed quickly, don't be cold." Siqin Desheng covered him with a quilt.

"You come too." Mohanad greeted him.

The two huddled together on the bed, feeling the warmth coming from his body, it was really comfortable, Siqin Desheng looked at him sideways, he was smiling, his eyes were very clear.

"Go to sleep." Siqin Desheng patted his quilt lightly, like coaxing a child to sleep.

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