Modi.love speechless

After leading the two into a room, the beautiful woman blessed her body and left first.Before leaving, he told them not to wander around, saying that Yu Moshu would come soon.

Sikongmo thanked him, then sat on the chair, with Yanxin standing behind him.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, Yu Moshu was still nowhere to be seen.Sikong Mo was bored, he could only look at this room to pass the time.

Slowly, he also noticed something was wrong.Although this room is dominated by elegant plain white, it is full of feminine decorations everywhere.

There are glass bead curtains, Jinse Yaoqin, and Danqing pictures of ladies.

Under the half-opened casement, there is a large dressing table filled with all kinds of rouge, gouache and gold and silver jewelry...

However, among them, what caught Sikong Mo's attention the most was the familiar white dress on the screen on the west side of the room──that was clearly what Yu Moshu wore the day he sent him back to the palace!

But this is clearly a woman's room!

Yu Moshu, how could he be so bold and casually stay in a woman's boudoir? !

Even, even undressed? !

Staring at the white dress, Sikong Mo bit his lower lip hard, feeling dizzy.

Yu Moshu, how could he do such... such a scandalous thing? !He is too bold and reckless for a little bit!

"Xiaomo?!" The scholarly family traitor (businessman) bought it

As soon as he walked out from the secret door, Yu Moshu saw Sikong Mo sitting at the table.Because he didn't have the slightest preparation that Sikong Mo would invite him, Yu Moshu couldn't react for a while, so he could only stare blankly at the same spot—how did Xiao Mo find this place?

Sikongmo looked over after hearing the reputation, but saw that Yu Moshu was only wearing a thin single shirt, and the belt was tied casually, showing most of his strong chest, and there were suspicious drops of water slipping down.Looking up again, the jet black long hair was indeed completely soaked, dripping water continuously, wet most of the unlined clothes.

Obviously, Yu Moshu just finished taking a bath...

Seeing such a 'scenery' for the first time, Sikong Mo moved his eyes away in embarrassment, his parted lips trembled a little, "Also, get dressed soon!"

Yu Moshu raised his eyebrows lightly, it was the first time he saw Xiao Mo shy—is he shy?That dodging look──However, Yu Moshu didn't intend to anger Sikong Mo, he just smiled secretly in his heart, and started to straighten the messy skirt, covering his fair skin and a very faint trace of pink.

"Why are you here?" Yu Moshu also came to the table and sat down, pouring a cup of tea for the two of them.He remembered, usually at this time, Xiao Mo should still be working.

Hearing what he said, Sikong Mo was unconvinced, "You can come, why can't I?" After all, this world belongs to him, so where else can he not go?

I?Dare he really angry?Yu Moshu smiled slightly, "Weichen didn't say that."

Sikong Mo insisted inexplicably, "You obviously mean that!"

"I just feel that the king shouldn't come here." After all, if the news of visiting a brothel spreads, it will not be good for the king of a country.

"You can come, why can't I?" Sikong Mo clenched his fists.

Behind the two, Yan Xin nodded slightly, and walked out the door wisely, making room for them to quarrel.It's just that he didn't understand very much, Ming Ming Wang just didn't make a sound, how could General Yu quarrel with Wang Ming?

Look at the gloomy expression on that face, alas... Those who don't know, think that Wang is being bullied by General Yu and can't say anything!

Sikong Mo's rhetorical question made Yu Moshu's face darken, "Does the king think Yu Moshu likes coming here?!"

"I..." Sikong Mo's morale suddenly dropped a bit.

How could he not understand that Yu Moshu was here because he was homeless?

And what made him feel wronged the most was undoubtedly what caused Yu Moshu to be homeless, and even turned against his old father.

Seeing Sikong Mo's guilt, Yu Moshu's face softened a little.

Not wanting to dwell on this issue any longer, Yu Moshu took a deep breath and asked softly, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Sikong Mo shook his head.

When he knew that Yu Moshu had run away from home, he sent his secret guards to look for him, and when he learned that he was in the 'Xixiang Pavilion', he rushed over immediately.It was not time for lunch when I came out, but now it is past noon...

"Even if Weichen can run again, he can't run as fast as Wang's hidden guards, can he?" Yu Moshu smiled helplessly, why didn't he know how to cherish his body?No matter how hard he ran, he couldn't escape the persistence in his heart for many years...

Sikong Mo hesitated for a while, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a crisp voice, "Don't worry, young man, I will never let him run away. If he runs away, who will I ask to settle the score?" While speaking, the figure of the beautiful woman appeared at the door again, the tray in her hand was full of delicate meals.

Putting the food on the round table one by one, the beautiful woman said with a smile, "Are you hungry? The kitchen just made something to eat. Don't dislike this young man."

Sikong Mo smiled and nodded to express his thanks.

Yu Moshu said kindly, "How can there be sloppy things in Aunt Lin's shop?"

The beautiful woman called Aunt Lin didn't give him face at all, "Don't think that if you say a few nice words, you'll be fine. Your expenses these days, I will never forget you."

"Tch, how stingy." Yu Moshu muttered, "I know I have no money."

"No money? The old lady has to say, you are such a useless general!" Aunt Lin belittled Yu Moshu unceremoniously.Turning to look at Sikong Mo, he saw the embarrassment on his face, "Young master, why don't you eat it? Or is this food not to your liking?"

Sikong Mo shook his head and denied, "How could it be, it's delicious."

Sikong Mo lowered his head and started eating on his own.

Is the general's salary very small?Sikong Mo couldn't help thinking, in his image, there seems to be a hundred thousand taels a year...

Aunt Lin naturally didn't understand lip language, but fortunately there was Yu Moshu, the parrot that conveyed the message, so she conveyed it for Sikong Mo.By the way, Yan Xin, who was staying outside, was also called in.After searching for him all morning with Sikong Mo, he was also tired.Besides, when Xiao Mo goes back later, he doesn't want Yan Xin to have no strength to protect Xiao Mo...

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Sikong Mo secretly pulled Yu Moshu's sleeve with his hand hidden under the table, turned his head and moved his lips silently.

After Yu Moshu finished reading, the corners of Yu Moshu's mouth twitched a few times, then gradually rose, and he lowered his head and laughed out loud.The other two were laughed at by him, and cast their gazes on Sikong Mo one after another, asking him what a good joke he said to tease Yu Moshu like this.

And Sikong Mo was even more embarrassed, so he had to lower his head and concentrate on eating.

How did he know why Yu Moshu laughed like this? Didn't he just say, "Xiao Yu, isn't your salary not enough? If you are short of money, I can lend you first."

Although, I haven't heard of any courtiers borrowing money from their kings; but he was kind enough to help him, but he was laughed at instead!

After laughing enough, Yu Moshu took a piece of meat and sent it to Sikong Mo's bowl, and said in a low voice, "No matter how much money is not enough, I can't borrow money from you, Wang. I remember, you are a little money from your own house There is no one, right?"

Private money?

Sikong Mo looked at Yu Moshu suspiciously, "What is 'private money'?"

Yu Moshu couldn't help laughing again, "It's nothing. Just forget it if you don't understand, it's not important anyway."

Sikong Mo glared at him dissatisfied, determined not to talk to him anymore.

Hmph, he couldn't believe that without Yu Moshu, he wouldn't be able to find out what these three words mean!

The two faced each other, a pair of beautiful eyes stayed on them for a moment, quietly lowered their eyes, and suppressed the smile in them...