Canghuan Seven Palaces

Meager.

Presumably, these days, he has been busy with the scientific research and rarely gets close to this person, which makes the other person feel that he has been sulking, right?

"What's more," Liu Yi lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm indeed a bewilderment, right?"

No matter how clear the politics, how many people are there who are pure-minded in the court?He was married to Si Cangqing, so someone secretly wanted to follow suit, but there was no chance.Therefore, in this regard, he has indeed lost the demeanor of the prime minister, and it can be regarded as leading a little bad atmosphere.

Si Cangqing didn't say anything else, just gagged Liu Yi's mouth and pushed him down on the couch.

Liu Yi closed her eyes tightly, clinging to Si Cangqing's body, feeling the warmth lingering on her neck, they hadn't been close for a few days, and her heart was agitated for a while, so she gritted her teeth and voluntarily separated her legs, regardless of the daylight outside.

"what……"

As soon as he couldn't hold back, he exhaled, so ashamed, he felt his whole body burn.Her body has long been numb and weak, Liu Yi can only let that person make trouble for herself.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and he opened his eyes bewilderedly, looking at the handsome face of the person above him.

Life is so unsatisfactory, but he has the unique tenderness of this person, so why should he care about other people's eyes and words?In the world, it is rare, a true love.

"Your Excellency..."

He exclaimed impatiently, "You, take it easy."

The autumn wind slapped on the window casement, only to hear this ambiguous murmur, it squeaked in fright, and ran away shyly.

A Voiceless Song to Comfort a Good Night

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The bamboo branches are swaying, and the breeze is refreshing.

Sitting on the soft grass, Si Cangqing held the book in one hand, and unconsciously rubbed the face of the person on his lap with the other hand.His finger was suddenly bitten by someone, and it still hurt a little. He lowered his head and saw that the person had woken up at some point.

"Are you awake?" He whispered, pulled out his hand, and straightened the other party's messy hair.

Mo Qingjue didn't respond, and stretched out his hand to take the book out of Si Cangqing's hand with some dissatisfaction, threw it aside casually, then grabbed the other's hand back, and gnawed it in his mouth.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and Si Cangqing still let this person mess around.

After biting Si Cangqing's hand until it was sticky, Mo Qingjue let go of his mouth contentedly, turned his lower body, wrapped his arms around the other's waist, buried his head in the man's arms and continued to sleep.

"Mo," Si Cangqing stroked this man's hair, and said in a low voice, "Let's go for a walk?" This man stayed in Mochou Palace all day long, and he didn't like to socialize with people very much, so he would occasionally accompany him by himself. go out for a walk.

"Don't go."

Si Cangqing paused, then said softly: "En."

The man gradually calmed down, so Si Cangqing picked up the book again and began to read it.In the silent bamboo forest, there is only the occasional sound of paper being turned.

The root of the hair suddenly hurt, and he lowered his head again, knowing that this person must not be able to bear it.

"Ah Ching..."

"Ok?"

Mo Qingjue sat up and straddled the other party generously, "I'm hungry."

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat your cooking."

"Okay." Si Cangqing responded softly, pulled the other party up together, and walked through the bamboo forest.

"After eating, go to the market..."

The people around him seemed to be talking to themselves, and added something in a low voice.Si Cangqing turned his head to look over, Mo Qingjue had a faint smile on his face, the scars all over his face back then had completely disappeared now.

"What are you looking at?"

Sensing Si Cangqing's gaze, Mo Qingjue unconsciously raised his hand to touch his face. Although the obvious scars on his body had all been removed, compared with those few people, he was not good-looking.

Si Cangqing didn't answer, but just squeezed the opponent's hand, and his pace accelerated slightly.

In the bustling night market, the two people who were walking side by side were rushed away by the crowd from time to time, Mo Qingjue was a little unhappy, and returned to Si Cangqing's side, tightly holding each other's arms, and said, "Stop shopping! "

Si Cangqing also frowned, then nodded, and led the other party towards an alley with few people.

Suddenly, Si Cangqing felt his waist move slightly. Before Si Cangqing could react, the person beside him immediately grabbed a man's hand, with stern eyes, and pulled out the person who wanted to blend in with the crowd.

"Ah—" The man's face was contorted in pain, and he yelled, "Master, please spare me!"

Mo Qingjue pulled the jade pendant from the opponent's hand, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger. He threw the opponent out suddenly, and the screams resounded throughout the street, causing the crowd to run away in fright.

Looking coldly at the people curled up on the ground, Mo Qingjue took Si Cangqing's hand again and said, "Let's go!"

Si Cangqing remained silent from the beginning to the end, and left with Mo Qingjue, there was no need to worry about the thief, someone would naturally come to deal with the aftermath.

Walking in the sparsely populated alley, the two gradually slowed down.

In the dark alley, there was a dead silence.Mo Qingjue lowered his eyes, looked at the clasped hands, and said suddenly, "Ah Qing, do you feel that..."

"Ok?"

Si Cangqing stopped, but didn't wait for the other party to continue for a long time, feeling a little puzzled.

"What's the matter?" He couldn't hold back and asked again, lifting the man's chin with one hand, trying to see the man's expression clearly in the dark.

Mo Qing fell silent for a moment, then threw himself into Si Cangqing's arms, muttering, "I don't want to walk anymore."

Si Cangqing pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "I'll carry you?"

The other party didn't speak again, just nestled quietly in his arms.Si Cangqing stroked Mo Qingjue's hair, leaned over slightly, and kissed him on the cheek a few times.

Lying on Si Cangqing's back, Mo Qing never played with his ears from time to time, or suddenly lowered his head to lick the back of his neck a few times, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

With Si Cangqing, he always felt particularly comfortable and enriched, and the hostility in his heart disappeared.But if he encounters something like before, he will occasionally lose control of himself, and he will always attack those who offended him and Si Cangqing very ruthlessly... For a moment, he secretly regretted it, for fear that Si Cangqing would dislike him His violence.

"The man just now is a habit of stealing. I can see from his face that he has done a lot of evil things."

Unknowingly, Mo Qingjue whispered such a sentence.

Si Cangqing was a little surprised, and then replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, someone from the Ministry of Criminal Justice is investigating." These days, a group of vicious bandits have appeared in the capital, openly robbing and stealing at the feet of the emperor, and committing many crimes. With a bit of martial arts background, I guess he is not just an ordinary thief.

Mo Qingjue was stunned for a moment when he heard the other party's words, and then smiled in relief.Si Cangqing was more ruthless than himself, how could he feel compassion for a thief.

Immediately overjoyed, Mo Qingjue buried himself behind Si Cangqing's neck. He had already pulled off Si Cangqing's collar, and kept licking the back of Si Cangqing's neck.

"Mo..." Si Cangqing paused, and sighed helplessly.He didn't need the other party to speak, he knew that this person must be in a happy mood.

Just as he was biting happily, Mo Qingjue's arm around Si Cangqing froze suddenly, and the coldness gathered in his eyes.

Murderous!

Almost in an instant, Mo Qingjue turned over and jumped to the other side, and Si Cangqing also flew more than ten meters away. The two of them were immediately besieged. In the dark alley, dozens of big knives reflected a cold light.

Leaping lightly under his feet, Si Cangqing turned around from time to time, avoiding the enemy's fierce knife, his palms were flying, and he fought back mercilessly.

These bandits are really extremely vicious.Si Cangqing distractedly glanced at Mo Qingjue's side, his heart suddenly relaxed, and the attack became more and more merciless.

In a short while, seven or eight strong men were kicked away, screaming one after another, frightened the shop owner at the entrance of the alley, his hands and feet were weak, he didn't even have time to close the door, and went straight to hide under the case.

Although the current martial arts are not as good as they were back then, Mo Qingjue is still ruthless in his strikes, and now he uses witchcraft or voodoo more to deal with the enemy. Seeing that the gangsters failed to attack, before they had time to attack again, he ruthlessly He fell hard to the ground, convulsed all over, and twisted his limbs into strange shapes.

"Mo," Si Cangqing jumped to Mo Qingjue's side, and said in a low voice, "That's enough." Let these people be dealt with by the shadow guards!Normally, the shadow guard would have made a move long ago, but Mo Qingjue has always been proud and arrogant, and has never been willing to lay hands on others except himself.

His body softened, but fortunately he was caught in time, Mo Qingjue leaned against Si Cangqing's arms panting, closed his eyes and settled down.Now his physical strength is not very good, usually after dealing with ten people, he loses his strength, it seems that he needs to step up his training in the future.

"Go back to the palace!" Si Cangqing ignored those screaming gangsters, hugged Mo Qingjue horizontally, exercised lightness kung fu under his feet, and flew away in a flash.

"how?"

Beside the steaming bath, Si Cangqing casually put on a toga, sat on the edge of the low couch, and massaged the whole body of the person lying on it.

Mo Qingjue groaned and chirped, and it took him a long time to lazily reply: "Legs."

The palm slipped on the man's thigh, and some scars from the early years could still be felt. Si Cangqing controlled the strength, kneaded it for a long time, and then asked, "What else is uncomfortable?"

What answered him was the movement of the other party to slightly spread his legs.

The originally unemotional massage gradually became a little more meaningful, Si Cangqing's eyes darkened, and the palms moved upwards from the man's thighs little by little.

Mo Qingjue snorted suddenly, his voice seemed a bit bewildered, "Going up..."

Si Cangqing leaned down a little, slipped one hand to the heel of Mo Qingjue's leg, and moved the other to Mo Qingjue's armpit, "Is that so?"

"Again,