Ruthless debt

After taking a bath, Prince Che carried him out of the bucket as usual, without caring about himself first, but carefully wiped off the moisture on his body.In fact, he could do these things by himself, but for some reason, ever since Zuo Qi put on these shackles, he felt that he should treat him like this.Today Zuo Qi was obedient, he allowed him to dress and comb his hair, paying attention to every detail, as if the shackles were locked on his hands.

It was said that Mu Xuanqing hadn't been to Lanyang Palace for more than a year, even if he didn't need to ask more, someone would tell him the situation there.It seems that Prince Che has been in Shuo Kingdom for four years, and there are only a handful of opportunities to meet him during this period, but they all go for a certain purpose, nothing more than to torture them in different ways, and they will be hated every time they go At the next point, I don't know if the two of them have accumulated enough hatred by this time.

Mu Ziduan was so tired that he couldn't move anymore, but he was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night, touched the pillow and found no one around him, and fell asleep instantly.After searching in the house for a while, I saw Mu Xuanqing standing in front of the window with his back to himself and his hands behind his back.He was only wearing an unlined garment, his slender and broad back looked a little lonely, black ink-stained hair fell down his shoulders, and the wind blowing in from outside the window blew up a few wisps. At first glance, he seemed to be in a dream. The scene that appeared.

Mu Ziduan looked at him with a frown. He didn't know how long this man had been standing like this for a whole night and he still didn't sleep. He really didn't know if he was made of flesh and blood.

He forced himself to get off the couch, his feet were inevitably a little vain when he walked, and he accidentally bumped his knee against the low couch beside him, the sound startled the people who were in a daze.

Mu Xuanqing turned his head, his usual cold face actually showed a little smile at this moment, against the elegant appearance of Xia Ziyue Yun, he felt softer in the night.

He hurriedly stepped forward to wrap his arms around him, and said softly: "But I'm quarreling with you?"

Mu Ziduan didn't struggle, let him hug him, and lazily said: "You are so noisy in your heart that you can hear it even from such a long distance. You just dragged me out of my dream. You owe me tonight. A good night's sleep, I don't care about it for now, but you want to tell me what you were thinking just now?"

Holding the person in his arms, he moved forward a few steps, sat on the low couch first, and then placed Mu Ziduan on his lap. After a while, Mu Xuanqing said: "After following me for all these years, what do I think? You know it all too well, so why bother to ask? It's not that I'm anxious, it's just that this matter is not over for a day, and I feel uncomfortable all day long."

Mu Ziduan smiled lazily: "Everything has been arranged, why are you so uneasy, I think it's about time to start over there, I guess there will be a letter within two months, just wait patiently."

"At that time, you should act as a good person." After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and kissed again.

"You still come, you can't let me go..."

"You brought it on yourself."

"you……"

Within two months, he did receive a letter from Quguo, Mu Ziduan read the letter before handing it to Mu Xuanqing, the two discussed for a while, and then he went to Lanyang Palace.