The world's male concubine

Zhao Mu pressed on him, wanted to kiss him, held him in his arms, wanted to tell him - he didn't care at all, he was always the brightest and purest boy in his heart, but he didn't understand why he struggled so much sharp.

The boy who was huddled in a corner grabbed the skirt of his clothes tightly, his face was wet, and he was crying hard.

Just like every time he was pressed under him before.

——Zhao Mu is five years older than him, so he knows the taste of sex better than him.

Sometimes when no one is around, Zhao Mu can't help but want to kiss his boy, those throbbing will not lessen with the deepening of the kiss, but become more intense.

Looking at the young man in his arms who was so limp from being kissed by him, Zhao Mu wanted to hug him forcibly several times.

But Gu Qingning was very scared, and sometimes he couldn't help but press him, and he would cry on the spot, and then ignore himself for several days.

He didn't understand, he had no idea how much self-control he needed.

Forget it, he is too young, he is only 15 years old, Zhao Mu thought, when he grows up, I want him to belong to me completely, and let my mark be engraved on his body.

Zhao Mu carefully cared for his flat peaches, but he never thought that someone had already picked them.

But he didn't care, his young man was still the softest flesh in his heart anyway, he just hated those who picked him presumptuously.

The young man buried his head in the quilt and shrugged his shoulders violently. Zhao Mu finally sighed and hugged him in his arms.

"A-Ning, I'm willing to wait."

This day is Awakening of Insects, the sky is full of drizzle and it is very misty.

Sandalwood is floating in the Buddhist hall of Zhao Mansion.

After Zhao Mu got up early in the morning to wash up, he stood in the middle hall and burned three sticks of incense for the ancestors of Zhao family. Mu dusted off the dust on his hem.

Zhao Mu snatched it over, "Uncle Cai, the spring tide has returned to the cold, it's still so early, you'd better go back and rest, your legs will hurt again later, it's better to call your servants for these things. "

Cai Rong was originally a servant of the grandfather. He was injured and had a leg disease when he was fighting with the Turks. When he was young, his mother-in-law got tuberculosis and left no heirs. He devoted his whole life to Zhao Home.

Cai Shunian shook his hands, "Young Master, don't be angry with the old general, he is also doing it for your own good. It's not a problem to raise the son of a criminal minister in the mansion, let alone you don't know the king of Liang, and I will accompany the old general later." Let’s have breakfast with the military, and get the kid away when we get back.”

Although he knew that Uncle Cai was doing it for his own benefit, Zhao Mu couldn't help but feel depressed when he heard these words: "Uncle Cai, I have already grown up to build a mansion, and I can make decisions about the affairs of the mansion by myself, no need for others to comment—"

Seeing that Uncle Cai was sad, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only slow down his tone: "Take a rest today, and I will go to the suburbs to see the army."

Yesterday, on the first day of the lunar new year, Zhao Mu went back to his father's house to pay his respects as usual. General Zhao, who had already heard the news, scolded him all night. Mr. Zhao was originally a warrior. It was Zhao Mu who set an example by the good son of the Zhao family who had sex with his father for the first time for a son of a rabbit, but he couldn't make old General Zhao angry.

Uncle Cai looked at Zhao Mu with a serious face, feeling worried in his heart, he didn't know why the young master was so ignorant, although he played well with that child since childhood, but now the court is in turmoil, it is absolutely impossible to be in these He made a mistake at a critical point, but the young master actually accepted death as if he had admitted his death.

Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, Uncle Cai shook his head and lamented, and told him to go to the stable.

Zhao Mu wrapped his coir raincoat around him, got on his horse, and went all the way.

Passing by a decaying mansion, the plaque on it has been dismantled, and spiders weaving webs everywhere, it is so desolate, Zhao Mu lifted the reins, and looked at the spider webs silently, the old locust tree from a few years ago is gone, what used to be a beautiful The boy would always be crawling up and down on it, and he stood underneath, looking at him with a smile, and guarding against him accidentally falling off.Later, there was a nursery rhyme in the capital that said, "Don't plant mulberries before, and don't plant locust trees in the future", otherwise the foundation of the city would be unstable, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs would pull out the locust trees. The outskirts were presumptuous for a while before he smiled.

Now that carefree boy is gone.

Zhao Mu returned to the mansion, took the coir raincoat to the servants, and hurried to Gu Qingning's yard, pushed open the door, and found Mo He lying on Gu Qingning's lap, shrugging his shoulders, as if crying .

Gu Qingning also had a sad expression on his face, he stroked her hair and comforted her in a low voice, when he heard a voice at the door, he turned his head, his expression froze, and immediately changed his expression, Mo He also got up, wiped away his tears, and saw that it was Zhao Mu, there was actually some resentment in his eyes.

Zhao Mu got closer: "What's the matter?"

Mo He was about to speak, but Gu Qingning said first: "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, this little girl is homesick."

Zhao Mu is not stupid. Seeing that Gu Qingning didn't say anything, he didn't force him right away. He just changed the topic and said softly, "I wanted to take you for a walk in the suburbs today, but it's a pity that it rained all day."

"It's rainy in spring, so there's no way to be sure." Gu Qingning was not in high spirits, but still smiled with relief: "Next time."

Zhao Mu's throat moved, but he didn't say anything.

After simply having lunch with Zhao Mu, Gu Qingning went to take a nap.

Mo He will fix the quilt for him, take the tea tray and close the door and go out. Just as he turned around, he saw the servant beside Zhao Mu,

"Miss Mo He, General Zhao has an invitation."

Mo He bit his lip, simply put the tea tray in his hand on the ground, and went away as soon as he raised his head.

The servant took Mo He to the front hall, went in and gave an announcement, and then came out to let Mo He in.

Zhao Mu sat on the teacher's chair, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit."

Mo He sat down without hesitation.

Zhao Mu saw that she was in her teens, her brows were light, her stature hadn't grown yet, and she still looked like a young girl. Although he didn't know why Gu Qingning brought her by his side, he knew that Gu Qingning treated her differently from ordinary maids. At first, Zhao Mu was a bit apprehensive, but then he gradually realized that Gu Qingning treated her like a younger sister. Today, although she didn't obviously reprimand him, Zhao Mu knew that she must have something in her heart to question him. Yes, that's why she waited for Gu Qingning to fall asleep before calling the servant to let her come.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Mu went straight in: "Speak."

The grievances in Mo He's heart these days immediately surged up: "What do you mean by our young master?"

When a maid spoke to him like this, Zhao Mu didn't take it for granted, and said flatly, "You should know."

Mo He was even more angry, "That's it, is this how our master was dealt with in the mansion?"

"Oh?" Zhao Mu frowned, his face darkened, "Go ahead, girl."

Mo He's eyes were slightly red, "At first, I thought our young master was having a bad time in Prince Liang's Mansion, but it's a relief to be out of the mansion, but I didn't expect it to be even more difficult here!"

The more Mo He spoke, the more wronged he became, and the tears never stopped. On the other side, Zhao Mu's face was darkened, and Mo He's words hit his heart like a knife.

He has been fighting outside for many years, and all he faces are big scenes, so he doesn't consider some details.

For example, what is Gu Qingning's status in his house.

In the capital, Gu Qingning had long been a well-known prostitute, but now that he came to his house, rumors arose.

Different from King Liang's swift and resolute conduct, Zhao Mu Yuxia is extremely tolerant. Inside the mansion, he has no pretensions and is easy-going. Outside the mansion, he is a mighty general who defends his family and defends the country and has made many meritorious deeds. They respect and love their master from the bottom of their hearts, and they treat Gu Qingning, an uninvited guest with a notorious reputation, as dust and chaff.

Seeing that the general's reputation is about to be tarnished by such despicable people as him, everyone in the general's mansion is fighting against the same enemy. Although they are not short of food and clothing, the contemptuous attitude shown everywhere can be regarded as lightly forgiving him.

Mo He was originally happy for her young master, but seeing the attitudes of those servants, her heart turned cold. In the Xixi Bieyuan, the young master occasionally had a smile on his face, but here, there is no such thing as a smile. Happy moment.

That's right, everything you eat and use is good.

But those attitudes made her very angry when she saw them as a slave.

Even if you take a charcoal fire, you will be scolded openly and secretly.

Mo He was so angry that he immediately started arguing with others, which instead attracted more servants to besiege him. You said everything you said loudly to the people in the room, and your words were always contemptuous. No respect.

Mo He was wronged at first, seeing Gu Qingning hiding inside without saying a word, his heart ached to death, and when the servants dispersed, he cried on the spot.

Gu Qingning had to comfort him over and over again.

Mo He recalled how proud he was when he first met his young master. If he heard the words behind his back, he would have pulled the red whip to find someone to settle the score, not to mention the face-to-face humiliation now.

But he didn't say a word, he just pulled Mo He away and warned him not to care.

The more he was like this, the more Mo He felt the pain in his heart, and he became angry when he saw the so-called General Wuwei.

After comforting Mo He, he sent someone to send her away, and Zhao Mu shouted on the spot: "Ah Fu!"

The boy named Ah Fu came in immediately, he had never seen the general with such a face, and he immediately trembled: "General, what's the matter calling you?"

"Called some stewards in the mansion to come in!"

That Ah Fu didn't dare to neglect, and went immediately.

At night, Zhao Mu entered Gu Qingning's room. He was about to fall asleep, but when he saw Zhao Mu coming in, he was a little surprised, put on his coat and got up.

He picked up the teapot and poured him some tea, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Muyin endured: "You shouldn't say nothing."

Gu Qingning froze for a moment, and instantly understood, a little awkwardly: "It's nothing, there are always one or two ignorant people."

The person in front of him seemed to have changed into another person, and Zhao Mu's heartache couldn't be more painful. He wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't. He had no right to scold him, because he failed to protect him well.

Gu Qingning saw that his eye circles were a little red, and hesitated in her heart, but she still said,

"You, can you lend me some money, I want to live out."

Swallowing her saliva: "You also know, Mo He, she is not used to living here."