goddess is a man

The first princess was wearing a fine attire, pointing her nose and cursing at the guards blocking her way.The guards outside the hall also stood up straight and let her scold. As long as she tried to go in, they would stop her immediately, but they would never touch her.

"This subordinate is also following orders, Wangfei, please go back." The guard replied respectfully, but there was no tone of discussion.

"Okay, okay! All of you! Wait!" The corners of Wang Hao's eyes twitched in anger, staring at Mo Che's bedroom with resentment in her eyes, one day you will still die in my hands!With a flick of his sleeves, he shouted: "Go back to the palace!"

Seven or eight maids and attendants followed behind, holding various tonics in both hands, and followed the princess back.Seeing this, the guards guarding the gate said in unison: "Congratulations to the princess!"

It is said that Mo Che's sleeping hall is relatively remote in the inner city, far away from the main hall and other halls.He doesn't like to join in the fun, and he doesn't like dealing with unfamiliar people.His dormitory is next to the mountain range, and there is no way to take a means of transportation all the way to Moche's dormitory, so he can only walk forward.The concubine came here several times a month, and thanks to her perseverance for two consecutive months, she didn't mind coming here on foot at all.Every time I come, there is quite a lot of movement.

Ever since he knew that Mo Che had found the otherworldly goddess and brought her back to his bedroom, he felt extremely uneasy.If he had an affair with that goddess, relying on the support of another goddess, wouldn't Yu'er's throne be in danger?

The concubine was thinking in her heart that Mo Che should not be allowed to take the lead. It seemed that she had to discuss a countermeasure with her father.Until now, she still didn't know that the Goddess of Another World was actually a teenager.

Since Mo Che came back, he has not appeared in the sight of everyone, only very few people have seen him.And these very few people are all from Mo Che's palace, and they are all tight-lipped about his changes.So the concubine didn't know that Mo Che had regained his figure, and the poison in his body was completely detoxified. Now that the restraints that restricted him were no longer there, all that was left was to wait for the opportunity.

Half a month later, Mu Zixi's body gradually recovered, and his spirit improved a lot.He was sitting in the pavilion halfway up the mountain behind Mo Che's dormitory, looking at the snow in the distance and the cold wind blowing, he just hugged his arms.

Mo Che leaned against the pillar, looking at Mu Zixi's back.After crying the day he woke up, he never cried again.It's not that I want him to cry, but that if he holds it in his heart so much, the string will be broken sooner or later.He hoped that Zixi would vent out, whether it was crying or beating, just don't hold it in his heart.

Mu Zixi was still in a daze, completely unaware that there was someone behind him.He stared blankly ahead, and the corner of his eye caught a blush beside him.He stood up and walked towards the red color.

It was a small shrub growing outside the pavilion. The gray-brown branches began to spit out new buds, and a long branch had some flower buds, which were scattered and full of half of the branches.He stood under the tree, tiptoed and stretched out his hand to reach it, but he couldn't touch it no matter what.

At this time, a hand passed over his head from behind and easily helped him remove the flower branch.The wind blows towards our faces with the fragrance of spring.

"The spring season is here." Mo Che wrapped one hand around Mu Zixi's waist, and held the flowering branch with the other.

Putting the flower branch in Mu Zixi's hands, his hands wrapped around his waist from behind, his chin rested on his neck and whispered in his ear: "This is Tanchun, the earliest flower in a year." Mo Che's voice was low, magnetic and light, like a feather, it swept across Mu Zixi's heart lightly, causing it to go numb.He likes to hear him talk like that.

"The language of flowers is..." Mo Che paused, rubbed the tip of his nose against Mu Zixi's neck, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse and blurred voice, "I have a deep love for you."

He could feel Mu Zixi's ears getting hotter and hotter.Mu Zixi's body trembled suddenly as he closed his lips around his earlobe, and the flower branch in his hand became tighter and tighter.He only heard Mo Che whispering against his ear: "Zixi, I like you."

Mu Zixi hung his head, his face was burning badly.He held the flower branch tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you..."

The chest holding Zixi suddenly trembled, and she said with a smile, "You're welcome." Mu Zixi was at a loss for words, she didn't know how to answer, she just nodded her head and let out a hum.Mo Che could no longer treat him, and pulled out a dagger from his waist. It was given to him by his father last time, and it was a black gold dagger made by his father for his mother.

He brought the sword to Mu Zixi's eyes, and said in a low voice, "This sword is for you."

Mu Zixi took the dagger with both hands, his face was full of joy.

"This sword was made by my father for my mother. My mother is not from Sebei, but an ordinary and kind woman. But I like that kind of mother. She is very gentle and often sings to me." Mo Che said like It was recalling the past bit by bit, the corners of the mouth subconsciously turned up a little bit.

"I can't accept such a precious one." Mu Zixi couldn't bear this friendship with the sword in his hand.

"Why didn't you accept it?" Mo Che frowned slightly, "Father gave it to the woman he loves, and I also gave it to the... person I love."

Sudden pause at this place, Mu Zixi wanted to laugh.He touched the scabbard with his fingers, it was low-key and pure black.

"Teach me today?"

"it is good."