Subordinates guilty

It was a foregone conclusion.He knew exactly what kind of person Mo Feiyun was.To him, Yue Wushuang was different from others.

Fengtian suddenly felt that such a self was incomparably pathetic, to keep a person, he had to use such the most despicable method.He didn't know what this shackle could trap.

When it was dark, Fengtian was startled, got up and said, "What time is it?"

"Go back to the emperor, the beginning of the Xu Dynasty will pass."

Fengtian got up and said, "The dinner is served in the bedroom." After a pause, he asked again, "What did Mr. Mo do this afternoon?"

The little eunuch has been taking care of Fengtian for three years, but he has never seen him like this. He was a little worried, and hurriedly said: "Young master sat in the bedroom and read a book for a while, and felt really bored, so he dragged the guards to the imperial garden. Let's test kung fu."

Fengtian smiled and seemed to be in a good mood. "Let's go."

In a blink of an eye, Mo Feiyun also stayed in the palace for a few days, but he rarely spoke to Fengtian in these few days, and even seemed quite indifferent.

Mo Feiyun's indifference is different from before, Fengtian knows that Mo Feiyun may be disgusted in his heart.Even if the two are under the same roof, or even share the same bed.

It's just a lot of things, and time will tell.He is willing to spend his whole life to make this person understand that it is right for them to be together.

Thinking of this, Fengtian's steps became a little lighter.After a few days of conditioning, my body has indeed improved.Besides, with that person by his side, after three years, how could he be bothered by illness?

When Fengtian entered the door, Mo Feiyun seemed to have just come out of the shower, his hair was still half-dry, and it was scattered behind his back, looking very relaxed.

"It's getting late, you should be hungry too? I've been delayed in some things today, and I forgot dinner. Tomorrow will be earlier." Fengtian looked at the person in front of him softly, and walked over, "Listen to the people below today. Say, did you compete with them again?"

Mo Feiyun looked up at him, but his face was expressionless.

Fengtian felt a pain in his heart, and said again: "What do you like to eat, I'll ask someone to prepare it."

Speaking of this, Fengtian also felt a little guilty in his heart. For so many years, he really didn't know what Mo Feiyun liked to eat, but the future is still very long, even if he doesn't know now, ten years, 20 years, 30 years , and always know.

"If you are bored in the palace, I will bring Linglong back to the palace to accompany you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mo Feiyun raised his head slightly.

Fengtian smiled, and said hastily: "He married Yan Qi, the chief coach of the Imperial Forest Army two years ago. I also sent that child to her. After all, there are many people in the palace, and troubles are likely to arise. Her children are similar. grown up." They brought back a child from outside the palace, and those who didn't know it thought it was his illegitimate child outside.So, it's better to avoid suspicion.

The dinner had already been prepared, and it was quickly put on the table.The style changes every day, only one table, not big meat and fishy, ​​on the contrary, they are all refreshing side dishes.Fengtian has a bad appetite, and he eats these on weekdays. Looking at Mo Feiyun's appearance, his taste is indeed similar to his.

"You don't have to wait on me." Fengtian set up a table with Mo Feiyun to eat alone every day, and he didn't need anyone to wait around him.

At this time, Mo Feiyun had silently picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

While eating, Fengtian carefully observed what kind of dishes he ate, and kept them all in his heart.

But I forgot to move my chopsticks.

Mo Feiyun raised his eyes to look at him, and he said hastily, "Did you like the clothes I sent you today?"

"There is no need to make special preparations." Mo Feiyun said lightly.

Fengtian was overjoyed, "I love to see you in black clothes. I still remember when you were in the army, who looked better in that uniform than you?"

Mo Feiyun put down his chopsticks and didn't make a sound.

Fengtian paused, not knowing whether he liked to hear it or not, he reached for a bowl and served him soup.Fengtian has been used to being served by others all these years, where did he do this.He took a spoon to fill a bowl, but the soup was still hot, the bottom of the bowl was overheated, Fengtian shook his hand, the bowl broke, and the soup splashed all over his body.Fengtian quickly covered his hands and said, "I'll serve you another bowl."

Mo Feiyun stood up, heaved a sigh of relief, grabbed Fengtian's hand, and saw that it was red.

Fengtian paused, staring blankly at the hand holding him, ripples appeared in his heart.

"Your Majesty, you are the emperor, you don't need to do these things." When Mo Feiyun said this, there was a slight helplessness in his eyes

"So what about the emperor?" Fengtian smiled wryly, "This little injury is not a problem."

"Your Majesty." The young lady outside the hall heard the sound and called out from the outside.

Fengtian was about to say he was fine, but Mo Feiyun said, "Come in."

Fengtian had no choice but to eat half of the meal and asked someone to come in and give him medicine.But Mo Feiyun said he was full without eating much.

anger

Originally, these days, Fengtian always let him stay in the bedroom with him.It was rare that Mo Feiyun was willing to show some expression to him today, so Fengtian held a glimmer of hope and prepared to take a bath and rest early.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a shower, Mo Feiyun sat at the table in neat clothes.Fengtian was puzzled, "I have nothing to do today, I'd better rest earlier. You..."

Fengtian has always called himself "I" in front of him. Before he could say anything, Mo Feiyun stood up and said, "Your Majesty, there is a difference between you and my monarchs and ministers. It is better not to sleep with him. Also, today the Emperor accompanied me." The subordinates burned their hands when they ate, I am afraid that what the old officials outside the palace said is not so simple."

Fengtian smiled faintly, "I don't care."

I feel a little lost in my heart.In Mo Feiyun's eyes, he is nothing else, he was the master before, and now he is the emperor.The essence has not changed, but the mind has.

He has always been forced to keep him, and now he is forced to keep him. He has never been willing, so he can leave without guilt.Thinking of leaving, Fengtian felt a chill in his heart, looked up at Mo Feiyun, and gradually restrained his smile.

"It's just a small burn. The eunuchs don't dare to say it, and the outsiders won't know. You are still Mo Feiyun, and others can't stain your innocence." Fengtian clearly said angry words, so naturally he knew it in his heart.He couldn't control himself to vent his dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but want to tell that person that his heart was not what he thought.

Mo Feiyun didn't speak, and turned his head indifferently.He sat silently on the couch, took off his coat and lay down, An Ran closed his eyes and breathed lightly.Fengtian endured the words and was about to say it, but the crane-shaped palace lantern was still on, and the whole palace was brightly lit.

When Feng Tian came out of the shower, his hair was still hanging half dry, and his thin clothes were wet from the water, making him slightly cold.For the first time, he felt that the dragon bed was too big, and Mo Feiyun was sleeping on the other side, and the two bodies could even lie flat without intersecting at all.

He couldn't help wondering what Mo Feiyun was thinking right now.Turning his head to look, he was closing his eyes, exactly the same posture as before.

Fengtian turned over and lay beside Mo Feiyun.The man didn't move, but Fengtian knew that he must have felt it.After thinking about it, Fengtian leaned on his shoulder to look into his eyes.Taking a breath, the man's eyelids trembled, his eyelashes lifted slightly, and he stared at him.

"We haven't been together for a long time." Fengtian chuckled.

Mo Feiyun was still looking at him, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Since finding him, there seems to be no opportunity between them. It is normal for Mo Feiyun to be indifferent to Fengtian's closeness.But Fengtian desperately wants to hug him, it's like confirming the relationship between the two, not simply venting.

Fengtian leaned forward and kissed Mo Feiyun's chin, the latter didn't move, Fengtian was very happy, as if he was encouraged, he stretched out his hand to grab Mo Feiyun's shoulder, and kissed his lips.

As if bewitched, Fengtian felt the man's slightly cool lips, which were not soft but tasted surprisingly good.Gradually, the feeling was so strong that he could hardly hold it... His heart was uncontrollable, if the man could respond... If he would take the initiative to kiss himself...

Even thinking about that feeling made the young emperor's heart skip a beat.He let go of Mo Feiyun's lips, panted slightly and looked at the man's face.

Mo Feiyun still looked at him, almost indifferent.

Fengtian suddenly found it funny, as if the distance between reality and imagination was far apart.But so what?He laughed: "Let's do it."

This may be Fengtian's first time seeking opinions, and he feels a little cautious.

Mo Feiyun's dark eyes flickered, but his complexion remained unchanged.He didn't answer, as if he wasn't listening.

Fengtian was a little puzzled, but immediately pressed it again.He reached out to stroke his waist, and it was nice, even more pleasing than it had been a few years ago.He couldn't help but poke down along Mo Feiyun's thin waist.

For a moment, Fengtian felt his world spinning.Mo Feiyun suddenly turned over and pressed his shoulder, and grabbed his throat with the other hand.

Fengtian broke out in a cold sweat, his throat was strangled, and he could hardly breathe.The quilt was suddenly hit, and the bones ached.But this is nothing, Fengtian was stunned by all this, Mo Feiyun strangled him by the throat?It is estimated that Feiyu couldn't believe it after hearing this.

But Fengtian was not angry, but a little bit excited.The wooden man who claimed to be his subordinate also seemed to be angry.It's just that he has always suppressed himself, and now it seems that he is not really cold-blooded and ruthless, nor is he really indifferent.He hated touching him, and what he said back then was all lies.

Mo Feiyun's eyes were extremely cold, and his anger was fully expressed on that handsome cheek.

Fengtian held Mo Feiyun's hand with both hands, and said with difficulty: "You...if you don't want to...you can sue