I mistook that man for...

Mo Chen was so intoxicated by such a shocking news that he was fidgeting all day until he calmed down at night. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was worrying too much. No matter what the status of the master is, isn't he still his master?However, does Xuqing know the identity of the master?

Suddenly, Mo Chenzui thought of a piece of information that he had ignored before, how could a person in a brothel know the young master of the Demon Sect?And who was the person who took away the false feelings back then?

Mo Chenzui only hated that he was too young and had no strength to prevent that person from taking away the false feelings and separated them for so many years, and he didn't know what kind of hardships the good brother he held in his hands had suffered all these years.

The more Mo Chenzui thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and couldn't help but go out and walk to Xunyan Building.

It was getting late, and beautiful red lanterns had been hung outside the gate of Xunyan Building. There was an endless stream of guests coming here. The two beautiful girls who stood at the gate to welcome them had sharp eyes, and they immediately saw them standing in front of the gate, with a dazed look on their faces. Don't be intoxicated.

"Mr. Mo is here!" One of the girls waved a handkerchief to greet him, and his call attracted several nearby guests, all of whom focused their attention on Mo Chenzui.

Faced with such enthusiasm, Mo Chenzui was still not quite used to it, nodded to the girl, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by another girl with a smile: "Mr. Mo is here to find Mr. Xu!"

Saying that, the two looked at each other, and smiled teasingly at Mo Chenzui: "Master Xu is in the drinking building, Mr. Mo, hurry up, we can't keep Mr. Xu waiting for too long."

Mo Shenzui nodded subconsciously, blushed uncontrollably, then buried his head and walked inside, after walking a few steps, he suddenly realized, what did the two girls mean, that Xuqing was waiting for him at the Zuiyin Building?How did he know that he would come here today?Or……

What did Mo Chenzui think of, and his heart was full of joy, so, today, it was because of false feelings that he wanted to invite himself, so he waited in Zuiyinlou on purpose?It just so happened that he came over too, and the two of them had a good understanding... The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control it, so he hurriedly quickened his pace.

The Zuiyin building has three floors, the top floor is completely open, with vermilion fence, clear glazed tiles, a string of silver wind chimes hanging on the raised corners, and red tassels hanging below the wind chimes. Soon, the bright red tassels fluttered with the wind, and then the crisp and sweet sound of the wind chimes spread to the surroundings, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

When Mo Chenzui just came here, he looked up and saw Xu Qing's slender figure, leaning lazily on the railing, with his arms folded, he looked down at himself.

The Zuiyin building on the third floor is very close, and the night is dim at this time, even if the surrounding lights are dim, it is impossible for Mo Shenzui to see the expression on Xuqing's face clearly at such a distance, but he is inexplicably convinced that at this moment his house is empty. There must be a gentle smile on Qing's face, and she is looking at herself intently.

Mo Chenzui raised his hand and touched his chest, it was filled with unspeakable sweetness and satisfaction.

Mo Chenzui ran up the stairs all the way, obviously his physique has been exercised very well now, but it was only on the third floor, but when he ran in front of Xuqing, his breath was uneven and his breathing was panting.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Xuqing handed Mo Chenzui a handkerchief, "Is there something urgent for me?"

Mo Shenzui subconsciously nodded, then shook his head again.

Xuqing handed him a cup of tea at the right temperature: "I just sent someone to find you, but I didn't expect my brother to come here so soon."

Mo Shenzui took the teacup and took a sip, he didn't taste the taste at all, his attention was all on the fragrant handkerchief, and the fair and slender hand that handed him the tea, he heard the false words , he only made a subconscious nod.

When Mo Shenzui came to his senses, he was a little shy amid embarrassment: "I haven't met anyone you asked to come to me, I just want to tell you..."

Having said this, Mo Chenzui suddenly stopped, he thought, what if Xuqing doesn't know the identity of the master?What if the master deliberately concealed it, and if he found out, it would be detrimental to the false feelings?After all, Master may be the young master of the Demon Cult. He doesn't know much about Jianghu affairs, but everyone who can be called a Demon Cult is a person with treacherous methods or a cruel heart.

Maybe the master deliberately concealed his identity, and Xuqing just learned the piano from the master. It may be that the two just happen to have a common hobby, and it is rare to meet a bosom friend. After all, Xuqing's talent is so high. What about love?

Mo Chenzui remembered that Master had seen them wearing masks all the time, and became even more sure, yes!Master must be afraid that his identity will cause trouble to them, so he wears a mask to hide his identity.

Seeing that he had spoken halfway, Xu Qing thought that he was embarrassed to say something, with a pair of beautiful eyes with a bit of a tease: "What are you talking about? Tell me that you and I have a good understanding? Junior brother?" It rolled on the tip of the tongue, and it sounded like there was a lingering taste.

It was the first time Mo Chenzui heard Xuqing say such "blind" words, he didn't react all of a sudden, he looked at Xuqing in a daze, unaware that the roots of his ears were already red, and his thin auricles were sharp. Translucent and pink, a big man looks so cute.

Xuqing didn't expect her casual teasing to provoke Mo Chenzui's reaction, which made him stunned, and opened up his love for the first time at this time, remembering some details that he had neglected before, A thought that made him feel impossible emerged.

Could it be that he likes me?

Xuqing felt that this idea was absurd and confusing, he thought, how could Mo Chenzui fall in love with him?

But how could it be impossible?But when did it start?

Xu Qing suddenly hesitated about what he was about to say, isn't it good to tell him about his deception and concealment of identity at this time?

For the first time, he hesitated for the first time because of the hypocrisy that he had almost never considered for others since he was a child, and had never empathized with anything. As the young master of the Tiansheng Sect, although his master was strict with him, he never spoke harshly. She dotes on him even more, and his biological fathers, because they feel ashamed of him, have always doted on him in every possible way.

It can be said that he grew up under the love and care of everyone since he was a child. In addition, he has almost no empathy. Except for those who are very close, he seems to be separated from them by others. In the world, I will never consider other people's thoughts, let alone feel other people's feelings.

Mo Chenzui and him only got along when they were young, and after that they separated for more than ten years, but Mo Chenzui is still special in his heart.

Perhaps, the snow was too white that day, and suddenly a bright color broke into his sight, which made him unforgettable.

Xu Qing has forgotten what it was like to be abandoned in the snow by his biological father at that time, but when a chubby and cute face suddenly appeared above his line of sight, he looked at the gold wreath hanging on the neck of the pink and jade-carved child. Shaking, shaking, the little boy is wearing a new bright red jacket, very beautiful.

Hearing the little child look at him and exclaim in surprise, at that moment he felt very strange, surprised, and excited.

Mo Chenzui didn't know what Xuqing was thinking, but realized that his emotions were exposed, so he quickly restrained himself, and carefully observed Xuqing's expression, wondering if he would see something.

However, he only saw Xuqing's eyes drooping slightly, his expression was silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Don't get drunk and look around, it's very quiet here, probably Xu Qing gave an order in advance, no one came here, and the height and openness of the third floor, there should be no one who can hide and eavesdrop.

Mo Chenzui brewed for a while, trying to be as tactful as possible, but when he met Xuqing, his mind went blank as if reflexively, so what he said became: "Aqing, do you know the identity of Master?" Not to mention being euphemistic, it was straight and couldn't be more straight.

Master is naturally pretending to be an identity. He remembered that many people from the rivers and lakes gathered in Qingwu Town recently. Could it be that Mo Chenzui knew his identity by accident?But obviously he was wearing a mask...

Just as he was thinking, Mo Chenzui continued: "Master may be the young master of the Demon Cult, you...do you know about this?"

Xuqing subconsciously looked up at Mo Chenzui.

Mo Chenzui misunderstood the meaning of hypocrisy, thinking that he was stunned and sad about Master concealing his identity, and quickly explained: "Don't be sad, Master probably didn't deliberately conceal his identity, the young master of the Demon Sect... You see, Master's identity is always It sounds unusual, he must be afraid that his identity will bring us trouble, so he concealed it, and he is still wearing a mask, probably because he is afraid that others will see his appearance, and then threaten him with us, bringing us a disaster of death or something of."

Xu Qing suddenly smiled, a little shallow, and also brought a kind of indescribable tenderness or something, just like the orchid under the empty valley suddenly bloomed one day, and was picked by mistake. The medicine man discovered it by accident, showing a look of astonishment.

He said: "I understand, brother Shenzui..." Xuqing called out the address Mo Chenzui used when he was a child, with a soft voice, as if a feather brush was scratching the tip of Mo Chenzui's heart, tickling him. The uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated.

Xu Qing didn't look at the expression on Mo Chenzui's face at this time: "I know the identity of the master, and, you made a mistake, the master is not the young master of the Demon Sect, and my identity is the real young master of the Demon Sect host."

Mo was intoxicated and stunned, and said a meaningless "ah?" He didn't even know that he had made a sound.

Mo Chenzui didn't seem to understand the meaning of Xu Qing's words, he thought: Ah Qing said that he is the young master of the Demon Sect, oh, Ah Qing is the young master of the Demon Sect?Isn't he a young lady in a brothel?Haha, it seems I misunderstood?That's right, living in a brothel doesn't necessarily mean you're a young lady. His family's Ah Qing has an outstanding temperament, how could she be a brothel young lady, ha, ha, ha ha ha...

Mo Chenzui seems to have forgotten that he thought Xu Qing was a brothel boy at the beginning, and the explanation for his unique temperament is: it must be the brothel to enhance the value of Ah Qing!The women in the brothel are all specially trained to be good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. His younger brother Aqing is so outstanding, how can the brothel not wantonly squeeze his value?

Xuqing called softly: "Brother Shenzui? Mo Chenzui?"

Mo Shenzui's eyes were in a trance, but there was no collapse or unacceptable expression on his face. He asked mechanically: "Are you... the young master of the Demon Cult?"

"Well, so I'm not a brothel boy, you misunderstood." Xuqing stared at Mo Chenzui, paused before continuing, "This Xunyanlou is the property of the Tiansheng Sect, I just live here temporarily, Back then you misunderstood my identity... Sorry, I didn't clarify it to you at the time."

"Ah! No. It's okay, I misunderstood myself, and it's also my fault that I didn't confirm with you." Mo Chenzui felt that his mind was a bit muddy, and he seemed to be unable to understand many things, but his mouth and head seemed to be separated at this moment. Well, what the mouth says is not controlled by the brain at all.

With Mo Chenzui's appearance like this, hypocrisy can't see through his emotions.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "If you are angry, you can vent it to me. After all, it is my fault."

Mo Shenzui retorted subconsciously: "How could it be your fault, I...how could I be angry with you?"

He said with a smile, lowered his head to avoid the hypocritical gaze, and subconsciously brought a little tenderness in his tone: "How could I be angry with you, I will never be angry with you."

Mo Chenzui can't tell his love for Xuqing, he can't influence Xuqing's life, he should fall in love with a beautiful woman, the two are in love, they have their own children, the family is harmonious and beautiful, and they will spend their lives together.

Thinking of this, Mo Chenzui felt sad and jealous, jealous of the woman who he had never met and would marry a hypocrite in the future, he even thought, why is he not a woman?If so, he can blatantly tell his love to the false feelings, is it also possible between them?

But he is a man, and he is several years older than Xuqing. How can he prevent Xuqing from enjoying family happiness for the rest of his life, and spend the rest of his life in the world's poking fingers and contempt?

His Ah Qing should have the best, stand beautifully at a height that others can't reach, and live a chic and unscrupulous life.

Xuqing was in a trance for a moment, he looked at the tenderness between Mo Chenzui's eyebrows, but he felt a bit shivering in his heart, he always had a feeling that Mo Chenzui was hiding a thousand words in his heart, and he dared not say, there was a hot emotion that was captured by him Firmly locked in the body with a hard shell, dare not say, can not say.

That kind of complex emotion was fleeting, and it quickly made Xu Qing feel that it was his own illusion. If Mo Chenzui liked him, why didn't he say it?

Xu Qing led Mo Chenzui to sit down, poured a glass of wine for the two of them respectively, the wine was good wine, the thick aroma of the wine was poured into the amber wine cup, it immediately radiated impatiently, seducing the character in front of him liquor.

The moonlight is not bad tonight, and there are occasional wind chimes coming from above. It is quiet and soft, and the atmosphere is particularly good.

Put aside the matter of feelings for the time being, after all, this cannot be deciphered overnight, the most important thing today is the identity of the young master of the Demon Sect.

Xuqing explained to Mo Shenzui about the Tianshengjiao: "The Tianshengjiao only had this name, but there was a time when people in the Jianghu called it the Tianmojiao, so many people in the Jianghu were used to it when they mentioned the Tianshengjiao. Sexuality is called the Demon Cult...

"In fact, many people have demonized the Devil's Cult, especially outsiders who don't know much about Jianghu. When they hear the name of the Devil's Cult, they think it is a sect that does all kinds of evil. It's not the case. Regarding the Tiansheng Sect, there are many branches and disciples in the church. , most of the disciples are close to the people, and every branch hall actually intersects with the common people and each of the three sects. Wherever there is difficulty, they will help a group, and even General Zhuo Yuan, who guards the city at the border, once used to be an elder in the sect... "