He grabbed the fan and came over, "This is my fan. I borrowed it from you for so long, so I should return it."

"Stingy." Long Yan stared closely at Mo Yixuan's eyes, not letting go of any expression on his face, "Xiaoxuan, why are you in a bad mood? Huh?"

Mo Yixuan looked away at the cloud covering the moon, "I guess I haven't been sleeping well recently."

"Xiaoshi knows some calming herbs. I asked her to order them in your room tonight. How about helping you fall asleep?"

"No need!" After speaking, Mo Yixuan realized that his words were a little too fast, a little impolite and a little bit harsh, and then slowly smiled, "I mean, your little poem and you have been busy all the time. I don't have to worry about it here."

Long Yan knocked on the table, with a clear smile in his eyes, "Xiaoxuan, you are dishonest."

Looking at Long Yan's expression, Mo Yixuan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and got up to leave, "It has nothing to do with you."

After taking two steps, he felt that something was wrong, it had nothing to do with winning or losing, he just felt that he was a little bit ashamed, so he stopped, turned around slowly, and Yuexia smiled quietly, sincerely and touchingly, "This Su Xiaoshi, I think it's pretty good, why don't you accept it, and I'll have a companion in the palace later." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, her steps were very steady and calm, but...a bit too strong.

Long Yan looked at his back and laughed.Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan, do you understand what you want now?

Come on, come on... I'm waiting for you... As long as you say you like it... the great and wise play hard to get...

That night, His Majesty the Great and Wise Emperor watched the hazy moonlight and laughed for half the night. Mo Ying squatted aside, worried, thinking that the Emperor must have some strange illness...

The author has something to say: **Xiao Shou was pumped for three days, and I said that he collapsed, but... today I collapsed... so sad...

Sadism is healthier

It is said that when a person's bad luck comes to an end, when good luck comes to an end, bad luck comes when good luck comes to an end.There is a saying that misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings depend on misfortunes, as the ancients said, it makes sense.

A few days later, when Long Yan's play hard to get was almost exerting its maximum effect, when Long Yan felt sorry for Mo Yixuan and was about to close the net, an uninvited guest arrived.

The strange military strategist Ren Fengliu came.

When he came, Long Yan was inviting Mo Yixuan to play chess.

That night was unexpectedly clear, a curved moon was reflected in the sky, and the dark blue sky was accompanied by crystal shining stars, which was unprecedentedly clear and bright.Su Xiaoshi is indeed a considerate person, and when she was resting for the night, she rented out a small independent courtyard behind the inn. There stood an old ginkgo tree in the courtyard, and the night wind blew the ground golden.

Long Yan invited Mo Yixuan to sit opposite each other on a small chessboard on this night when ginkgo leaves were everywhere.He thought, this night is so beautiful, the time is almost here, he wants to let Xiaoxuan know his heart, his feelings.They, no matter what the world is like, will always be together in the future.

Long Yan squinted his eyes and smiled lazily, playing with the white jade fan pendant with his elbows on his knees, and dropped the first pendant lightly.

There was his reflection in his eyes, his expression was soft and sweet, "Xiaoxuan, have you ever liked someone?"

Like the sound of the wind, with the lingering tenderness and the fragrance of thousands of tender feelings, it falls to the ears accompanied by the breeze.

Mo Yixuan felt a pain in his heart, feeling that suddenly there was a shatter in his world, and the sky and the earth would collapse from then on.

He missed Long Yan from the past very much, but when he looked up, he was still the same person, but his heart was no longer the same.

Look at the golden ginkgo leaves all over the sky. When they are in season, no matter how beautiful they are, they will fall.There was a faint bitter fragrance in his nose, like the fragrance of tea, but also like the smell of Long Yan's body.

Now, he finally asked this sentence.

This is, I really like that Su Xiaoshi.

Saying this is to worry about Xiaoshi's status as a civilian woman, and I want him to help find a solution?Unexpectedly, the angry words a few days ago have come true today, Mo Yixuan's heart seems to have knocked over the jar of seasoning, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, he can't tell what it tastes like.

In the past few days, he has always thought about whether a person's liking is true or not, and even if it is true, how long can he stay.He never doubted Long Yan's affection for him before, no matter how much it was, there was always some.But he has been avoiding it all the time, even if he was so obsessed, he didn't dare to accept it.

But people are always tired, and Long Yan was tired, tired, and this thought could not be realized in the end, so he gave up.Just at this moment, such a gentle and considerate girl came.She is like a very gentle flower that interprets language, always clinging to him, making sure to make him live comfortably.

It is absolutely impossible to replace him.He can help him deal with the important affairs of the country, and help him to settle the border affairs, but it is still impossible to take care of him as carefully as the girl's family.Therefore, it was understandable that he fell in love with her.

Avoiding like that in the past is nothing more than a family, a country, a world, and a world of ethics. He hopes that he will stop liking him, but now he understands that he doesn't like him anymore, why, why is he so uncomfortable?

He has investigated Su Xiaoshi, and she is indeed a girl with a clean background. She is kind, careful, and very winky. In particular, she likes Long Yan.It is said that her daughter has a needle in the bottom of her heart, but if she really looked carefully, no matter how she tried to cover it up, she couldn't hide it.The way she carefully made the bed for Long Yan, made tea, and grinded ink contained 100% sincerity. The shyness and excitement of her daughter's family, she dared not show it when she saw her sweetheart, but when there was no one, her red face contained [-]% sincerity. Smiling eyes and brisk footsteps...

So... just right.

Long Yan likes Xiaoshi and no longer clings to him, there will only be state affairs between them, and there will be no more disturbing thoughts, just right.

So he also dropped a piece, and the torreya wood chessboard made a clear and long sound, like a stone thrown into a lake.But the ripples on the surface of the water are very beautiful, but the stones can't be seen.Mo Yixuan's heart was like the stone that sank to the bottom of the lake, it was icy cold by the water, he tried his best to relax his voice but unknowingly trembled a little, "What does it feel like to like someone?"

Long Yan held the tether of the fan pendant with one index finger and let it sway under the moon, "Like water."

"Like water, or tea, clear and light. Nothing special, neither strong nor intense. When thirsty and tired, the consciousness is born. It turns out that without him, I think I am the king of a country, what do I want? There is nothing, you can succeed in whatever you want, and you rarely care about other things, but he is an exception. Ever since I became conscious, I got used to his existence, but one day, when I turned around, I didn’t see him , suddenly upset, wanted to see him very much, and then really ran out to find him. From then on, no matter what he was doing, as long as I looked at him, I felt happy inside, very happy Satisfied, I think, this is liking."

"I like it, and I am no longer satisfied with many things. I want to be with him all the time, and be with him everywhere. It is best to eat and sleep together. I will never be separated in this life. With these thoughts in my heart, I will A little crazy."

He was talking about Mo Yixuan, of course.After so many years of getting along, it is really like a cup of tea. It is clear and light, and the water flows along the way. Because of knowing each other for too long, those young ambitions have been ground into soft fingers. What they desire most is not the entanglement of limbs. Intense, but forever with each other.A lifetime is so long, how beautiful it would be if we could go on together until the end of life.

Of course, entanglement is also very much wanted...

Long Yan's face was bathed in the moonlight, with a shallow smile, deep eyebrows, and slender eyes fixed on Mo Yixuan, as if with magical powers, one had to believe that his deep affection was unforgettable.

Mo Yixuan believed it, but he was really uncomfortable, because this affection was not directed at himself.

The emotion as light as tea is indeed that Su Xiaoshi.

There has never been a moment like now, when Long Yan said the word "like", he hoped it was towards himself.But compared to the past, Long Yan treated him like nothing else, such sloppy entanglements, such shameless jokes... As a monarch, he used to not care about other things, but when he got used to it, he turned around and suddenly couldn't see anyone. try to find……

Mo Yixuan recalled the frown on Long Yan's call to Mo Ying to find Xiaoshi yesterday.

Full of joy...wanting to be with her all the time...eating and sleeping...crazy...

Apart from Su Xiaoshi, there is no one else...

It's only been a few days... Love really doesn't make sense.

"Xiaoxuan—it's your turn—"

Mo Yixuan realized that he had lost his mind when a reminder sounded in his ear.Kankan picked up a piece and put it on the chessboard, his eyes trembled, his chess didn't fall where he wanted to, and he wanted to take it back, "I didn't want to play here..." But together with Yi, there is always no regrets Yes, his eyes turned cold, and he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "It's your turn."

Perhaps he was too distracted and didn't pay attention to it, and the sleeve unexpectedly brushed against the chess frame, and with a bang, the white chess pieces jumped out, spilling all over the chessboard and all over the ground.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes and sighed.

There's never been a time like this, when you really want to do everything well, but you screw it up.

Long Yan helped him pick up the chess pieces, his slender knuckles were glowing with the cold light of the moon, Mo Yixuan's heart tightened again.These hands, from the day Xiaoshi appeared, will never wrap around him again.Such a gentle touch no longer made him upset like in the past...

Very good……

"What's the matter with you?" Long Yan sensed Mo Yixuan's emotional change, and began to reflect that although tonight is beautiful, but if people are in a bad mood, his confession will not have great effect, otherwise, it is better to postpone it for a day before confessing affectionately. Continue playing hard to get tonight.Anyway, as long as Xiaoxuan is in a good mood, the scenery, objects, and so on are just floating clouds.But he never thought that everything, just because of him

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