I mistook that man for...

Mo Chenzui has worshiped Xuqing's master as his teacher, and the two are brothers of the same school. Although he and Xuqing learn different things, as a fellow student, their relationship is one step closer than their current relationship.

After dawn, as soon as Xuqing opened her eyes, she saw Mo Chenzui looking at herself with a smile.

Xuqing pulled the messy and wrinkled clothes, revealing the fair skin of the shoulders and neck during the movement, the eyes were misty with the mist of just waking up, and the light-colored lips opened and closed: "What's the matter?"

Mo Chenzui was stunned by his unintentional coquettishness, turned his head away, and coughed lightly to hide his discomfort: "Your master came here last night, I have already worshiped your master as my teacher, and now I am yours. Brother."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chenzui turned his head to look at Xuqing with joy, and raised his eyebrows: "Call me senior brother, listen?"

Xuqing raised her eyelids and took a look, then got up to wash up.

Mo Chenzui followed behind and teased: "Could it be that you're shy?"

Xuqing wet the veil with water, chuckled: "Master's disciples are not ranked according to age, do you know?"

Mo Chenzui choked for a moment, Xuqing was younger than him, he subconsciously regarded this person as a younger brother, within the same sect, naturally he also regarded him as a junior.

Xuqing turned slightly to the side, revealing a light and indifferent smile like an orchid, which amazed the people in front of him: "The entry time and ability are the bargaining chips for ranking seniority. Intoxicated junior, call senior brother to listen."

Mo Chenzui slowly turned his head away, and called out suspiciously shyly: "...Brother."

Xuqing glanced at him meaningfully in a place where Mo Chenzui could not see, if he knew his identity in the future... With a chuckle in his heart, he might not be able to know his identity in the future.

The matter of Buddha Mountain has come to an end, Mo Chenzui doesn't know how he confessed his feelings to Magistrate Liu, in short, everything is complete, the dismembered body in the brothel has been recovered, the murderer is dead, and the case is over.

The days have returned to the calmness of the past, Mo Chenzui goes to practice martial arts with his master every day during the day, and works in a brothel at night to earn some money.

Mo Chenzui's family started in a restaurant, and his ancestors had an imperial chef. He was very interested in cooking since he was a child, so he has developed a good cooking skill.

On the top of the willows on the moon, it was the time when Xunyan Building was bustling. Mo Chenzui brought out a bowl of hot white jade tofu. The tofu was tender and white, and it melted in the mouth. It was his Mo family's exclusive recipe.

Don't indulge in freshly steamed tofu sprinkled with crushed peanuts, chopped chives, and finely chopped red fresh chili, which looks bright and delicious.

Mo Chenzui put the tofu in the food box and covered it, and carried the food box to Xuqing's residence.

When she walked to Xuqing's bedroom, Miss Xing'er just came out of it, Mo Chenzui hurried up: "There's no need to close the door, I'll come."

Xing'er blinked her big smart eyes, took a quick look into the room, then blinked meaningfully at Mo Chenzui, turned around and flew away like a pink butterfly, holding her skirt.

Mo Shenzui was puzzled, entered the room and closed the door with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Brother Xuqing, I brought you supper."

As he spoke, Mo Shenzui looked towards the inner room, his voice faded away, and he stared inside with widened eyes in shock.

I saw Xuqing's clothes were half-faded, and her long black hair was scattered on her bare/naked back. Next to her was a steaming bathtub, and she looked obviously ready to take a bath.

Xu Qing didn't react much, and took off his clothes directly, without any shyness in his movements: "Please brother, please help me get it."

Mo Chenzui let go, the food box fell to the ground, the white porcelain bowl inside fell out, and the tender white tofu was scattered all over the floor.

Mo Chenzui stared at Xuqing in disbelief: "You..."

Looking at Mo Chenzui with a false smile: "Senior brother, what's wrong? They're all men, could it be that senior brother is still shy?"

Mo Chenzui stared at him without saying a word, rushed over directly, grabbed Xuqing's arm and turned the person away from him, his fingers landed on the thin and flexible waist.

Mo Chenzui's fingers had calluses worn out by wind, sun, and hard work over the past few years. The rough calluses rubbed against the extraordinarily delicate skin of Xu Qing's waist, arousing natural shudders.

Looking back at Mo Chenzui in astonishment, "You... what are you doing?"

In Mo Chenzui's eyes, his current identity is still the young lady of Xunyanlou.

Mo Chenzui trembled uncontrollably, and the teardrops in his eyes couldn't be controlled no matter what, they dripped down immediately, his voice was choked with sobs: "Little... Snowflake?"

In the place where Mo was intoxicated and caressed, a delicate flower bone was imprinted on the smooth skin. The flower bone really seemed to be in full bloom in the next moment. Compared with the memory when he was young, the flower bone had grown a lot. Shen Zui felt that it was his own illusion, and always felt that the petals bloomed a little more than when Xu Qing was a baby.

Illusion!Maybe it's because people grow up, and the birthmark changes a little as the person grows up.

Mo Chenzui remembers clearly that his little Xuehua brother had a birthmark in the shape of a flower bone on the back side, and now Xuqing also has one here, it's obviously not a coincidence, so Xuqing is really his younger brother?

It was the child he picked up from the snow back then, and the child that their Mo family was ashamed of later.

"It's really you?" Mo Shenzui muttered to himself in a trance, wasn't his younger brother taken away by a big man?Why do you live in a brothel?What has happened to his beloved younger brother in the palm of his hand, and how much has he suffered?

Mo Chenzui embraced Xuqing into his arms, buried his head in the other's neck, Xuqing wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a warm liquid on the skin of the side neck, rolling along the shoulder and neck Falling.

Xuqing reached out and patted Mo Chenzui's back lightly, silently comforting.

Mo Chenzui lay on Xuqing's shoulder and cried for a while, his eyes were red, he suddenly felt embarrassed, especially with his naked body in his arms, there was always a feeling of taking advantage of his younger brother.

Mo Chenzui quickly let go of Xu Qing, grabbed the clothes that Xu Qing had put aside just now and wrapped it around him, and suddenly thought of something: "Did you...have you recognized me?" After all, his appearance is fake Because he may not remember when he was young, but his identity and name have not changed.

He is the only one named Mo Chenzui in Qingwu Town, Mo family.

Xuqing brushed aside the long hair caught in the clothes, and said: "I came here on purpose to find you, Brother Shenzui."

Mo Chenzui had a sore nose and almost cried again, he felt that he was really ashamed to cry in front of his younger brother.

Xuqing sighed softly: "I thought my brother would recognize me."

Mo Chenzui opened his mouth, feeling inexplicably guilty: "It's brother's fault, but why didn't you recognize me?"

Xu Qing raised his eyes for a moment, then lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Looking at the delicate and picturesque person in front of him, Mo Chenzui suddenly felt distressed when he thought of the identity of his younger brother Xiaowan. Is it because of his identity that he dare not recognize him?

Mo Shenzui put his hands on Xuqing's shoulders solemnly: "No matter when, you are my favorite brother."

Xuqing took a deep look at Mo Chenzui: "If one day I leave you, what will you do?"

Mo Chenzui was stunned for a moment: "Why did you leave?"

As he said that, Mo Shenzui found reasons for himself: "Are you afraid that your brother will ignore you after he gets married and has children? This is impossible. My brother will not leave you, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xuqing gave Mo Chenzui a strange look, isn't it normal for mortals to get married and have children, and live a busy life?

There is no exploration of false feelings, and there is no further explanation, so let's leave the future to the future!

Mo Chenzui came out and found a broom to clean up the tofu scattered all over the floor, and said to the people in the inner room: "You take a bath first, I will make a bowl and bring it here later."

He suddenly thought of something, put the cleaned garbage outside the door first, entered the room hesitantly and said: "From now on, you don't have to call me brother... Of course, don't misunderstand!" , but Mo Chenzui didn’t want to say this out, which only added to the sadness of his precious brother, he just said, “I just feel that my current status is not good for you, in case someone who has a relationship with me knows that you are mine Brother, I'm afraid I will trouble you."

Across the screen, a hypocritical voice came out along with the sound of splashing water: "I understand brother's good intentions."

Mo Chenzui was relieved, but when he thought about his status as a false young lady, he became entangled again: "Ah Qing, do you want to leave here?"

The emptiness inside was silent for a moment: "You want me to leave?"

"Yes!" Mo Chenzui clenched his fist unconsciously, "How can I just watch you suffer here?"

But Mo Chenzui also knows that some girls and young men in the brothels may not feel that they are suffering. Here, they can have a good life, just serve the guests.But going out may be a hard life with little clothing and no food, and that kind of life is suffering for them.

However, Mo Chenzui deliberately evaded his hypocrisy is this type of person: "Even if you leave here, I can still make you live a good life."

Mo Shenzui anxiously waited for the hypocritical answer. At this moment, his heart seemed to be hanging on the oil pan. If the answer was no, the rope tied to the heart would break, and the feeling of frying the heart must be extremely painful.

"No need." Xuqing said, "I won't leave here for the time being."

Mo Chenzui's heart hurts, it's not because he complained about false feelings, but because he hated himself for being unable to protect him back then.

Xuqing continued: "Don't think too much, I'm just here temporarily, have you... Have you ever thought that sometimes what you see in front of you may not be real?"

Mo Shenzui suffocated: "What do you mean?"

Xu Qing looked at the long hair floating like water plants in the bathtub: "Have you never doubted my identity?"

This night was destined to be sleepless, after Mo Chenzui left, he thought about it for a long time and guessed a lot, but he couldn't come to a conclusion in the end.

"What exactly do you mean?" Mo Shenzui looked at the curtain above his head in the darkness and fell into deep thought.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Mo Chenzui opened the door, he saw Xuqing in a red robe standing at the door of his room. Mo Chenzui was startled, and his first reaction was: finally, the brothel is going to harvest this carefully maintained fruit, and put Is the first/night of false feelings sold out?

Ignoring Mo Chenzui's sluggish gaze on him, Xu Qing handed out the box in his hand: "For you."

Mo Chenzui took it subconsciously, and opened it, the golden light inside dazzled the eyes, it was actually a box full of gold!

Mo Chenzui's face darkened in an instant, and he stared at Xuqing: "What are you doing?"