I ran away after picking up a sick baby

Su Jing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Tch, you are like this yourself, why should you persuade me?"

"It's not too late to make plans when you find out the matter." Li Sheng persuaded, "What I'm interested in now is what is the basis of your feelings for Mo."

Su Jing was taken aback by his question, completely unexpected that Li Sheng would inquire about this kind of news.

He paused, and replied, "How easy is that to say."

"Related to the child?" Li Sheng asked.

Su Jing shook his head resolutely: "No, it's natural to be happy if you have children, and it doesn't matter if you don't."

"Pheromones?"

"I'll think about it." Su Jing hesitated.

On the day when he and Mo met for the first time, he hugged Mo to the bed, leaned on Mo's neck and sniffed his scent greedily, like a wild beast that had stripped off its human skin, hungry for thirst.

The smell of magnolia is deep and elegant, causing the roses on her body to bloom involuntarily.

The moment the smell blended, Su Jing was really moved.

So he lost control easily, hugged Mo and refused to let go, and then was kicked by Mo.

"Before the tribute was handed in, our pheromone report was collected by the Southern Empire in order to select the omega that best matches our pheromone." Su Jing said, "Mo and my pheromone fit very well. There’s a sense that he’s different from everyone else.”

"En." Li Sheng responded.

"But it's not all based on pheromones." Su Jing added, "A high degree of pheromone matching is just a shortcut for two people to see each other."

"So you're looking at Mo?" Li Sheng asked.

Su Jing's soft mind was touched, and he responded casually and earnestly as if covering up his embarrassment: "Ang."

Li Sheng had an inexplicable smile on his lips.

Su Jing thought that Li Sheng was laughing at him, so he clenched his fist and beat him on the shoulder angrily: "Why, don't you treat Che like this? You can't even touch it, don't think I can't see it."

"You can see it?" Li Sheng asked with a frown.

"The last time Mingchen wanted to touch Che's head, your eyes were so terrifying." Su Jing replied, "Knowing that Mingchen was just joking, but he couldn't help but take it seriously."

Li Sheng's eyes darkened slowly.

He leaned back in the chair, folded his right leg on the sitting leg, turned his eyes to Che who was guarding the door not far away again, and stopped talking.

The three of them waited a long time in the hospital for Mo to wake up.

Later, Che's legs were so sore that he couldn't stand anymore, so he reluctantly walked to Li Sheng's side, and sat down next to him.

Li Sheng noticed Che's sleepy expression and said in a low voice with a smile, "Sleep for a while."

Che glanced at the ward, worried: "Master, I want to wait for Mo to wake up."

Li Sheng: "Su Jing and I are guarding, and I will call you when he wakes up."

"Okay, thank you, Lord." Che finally nodded, curled up in a ball on the chair, and slowly closed his eyes while resting on Li Sheng's leg.

Although his complexion is not as good as before, Che has indeed been put on some weight by Li Sheng these days, his small face is delicate and pink, and he looks very cute.

Li Sheng scanned the surroundings, making sure that no one else was there, and traced the outline of Che's face with his fingertips.

The subtle sensation of fingertips brushing against his skin made Che rub his face against his leg, and muttered sleepily: "My lord..."

Li Sheng didn't stop, causing Che to turn over, and involuntarily hid at the heels of his legs, and then completely buried his small face in his waist.

This overly intimate gesture immediately made Li Sheng tense up.

He frowned slightly, but didn't push him away.

"Huh." Su Jing lowered his voice, turned his head to avoid these two people in disgust, "I didn't see it."

"You did it?" Bi Li slammed the painting on Ming Chen, "That's right, apart from you, I really can't think of anyone else who can move the royal seal."

Mingchen bent down to pick up the messed up painting on the ground, and carefully unfolded it bit by bit.

While opening the painting, he said: "I said why the king came to the general's mansion in such a good mood at night. It was originally to ask the teacher for a crime."

Except for meetings these days, Bi Li refused all of his private summons.

Not long after falling asleep tonight, I heard a letter from downstairs saying that Wang's private server was looking for a visit.

When Bi Li was awakened, a trace of undue expectation flashed in his eyes, and he hurried downstairs to meet him without even getting fully dressed.

As a result, it was quite disappointing.

"Why do you want to do this?" Bi Li sat on the soft chair brought for him by the servant, with a domineering posture.During these days, Mingchen's resistance directly wore away his remaining patience with Mingchen.

Mingchen looked at Huazai carefully, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"What is this?" Bi Li repeated his words, "I still want to ask you!"

Mingchen grasped the corner of the painting tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Wang, if you don't explain the matter clearly, how should I answer?"

Seeing the astonishment written on Ming Chen's gentle face, Bi Li was silent for a few seconds, and the tyranny in his eyes lessened a bit.

"Someone pretended to be a servant of the royal family and sealed this painting with the seal of the royal family and sent it to Li Sheng." Bi Li said, "I asked someone to take the portrait of the servant and investigated him privately, and found out that your mansion said that someone had seen the servant. people."

After hearing the words of the ceremony, Mingchen lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a pale smile.

He took a deep breath: "Because this painting hurt Li Sheng's dignity, so you also placed a secret agent beside me to investigate the general's mansion? I'm just like that... I'm not worthy of your trust?"

"You are not qualified to question me." Bi Li's face was displeased, "You need to give me an explanation."

"Whatever." Ming Chen's hand holding the painting slowly hung down, trembling slightly by his side.He tried to stabilize his emotions, but in vain.

"Anything."

"I said," Ming Chen raised his voice slightly, he knelt down on one knee, and met Bi Li's emotionless eyes, "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."

Bi Li stood up, kicked over the chair blocking the way next door, stood in front of Mingchen, and asked condescendingly: "You really did it? Why did you do this?! Why, I will give you a few opportunities to enter and exit my bedroom , You think you have a face, but also learn to sneak around and steal my seal? Mingchen, you are so brave."

Ming Chen withdrew his gaze and smiled wryly: "How many times... Wang, it was a few years, if I remember correctly, it should be eight years. I inherited my father's military power and started protecting you from the position."

Bi Li's anger was instantly ignited by Ming Chen's words: "Are you reminding me not to forget that I am relying on you to secure my position today?"

"Why do you always," Ming Chen sighed, "like to make excuses and misinterpret people's ideas."

"It's not your turn to criticize this king." Hearing Ming Chen's sinking voice, Bi Li seemed to suddenly realize that he had spoken seriously, and softened his tone a little, "Ming Chen, I know you are loyal, but You should be clear that this king will not be able to sit on the throne without you."

"It's just a painting." Ming Chen said, "Li Sheng doesn't seem like someone who would cause trouble just because of a painting. Are you taking the initiative to stand up for him?"

"It's not painting, it's..." Bi Li stopped talking in the middle of his sentence.

He pondered for a while, then asked, "You and Li Sheng have a good relationship, didn't he mention it to you?"

"What can he tell me about your liking and care for him?" Ming Chen looked at the painting in his hand and said, "Li Sheng doesn't bother to do such things."

Bi Li stared at Ming Chen's warm eyes as always, and began to doubt the results of his investigation.

"I have solid evidence here. Two servants in your mansion said that they saw the servant who delivered the paintings in your mansion, and you really have reasons to provoke my relationship with Li Sheng." Bi Li said, "Why should I, because of your one-sided words, Just take your word for it."

"Put me in a prison cell, or pick a hand muscle, or confiscate my military power." The indoor lights are bright, but the color in Ming Chen's eyes dims a little bit, "You can do whatever you want."

"Aren't you going to argue a few words?" Bi Li frowned and asked back, the irritability on his handsome face could no longer be concealed.

Ming Chen was silent.

Bi Li suddenly kicked Ming Chen on the shoulder: "I told you to speak, are you deaf?!"

Mingchen's hands were supported on the ground, so he didn't let himself fall down in embarrassment.

He slowly stabilized his body, adjusted his posture, shook off the dust on his shoulders, and knelt down again.

After a long time, he said: "According to the rules and regulations of the Northern Empire, those who slander the nobles and damage the reputation of the nobles will be imprisoned immediately, tortured with a stick, and paraded in the streets."

After speaking, Ming Chen got up, straightened his body, and looked at Bi Li.

"When will it be executed?" Mingchen asked, "Now?"

Bi Li was made very manic by his words: "I didn't make you stand up."

Mingchen smiled, and his gentle voice sounded non-aggressive, so he said lightly: "Wang, let's end it, us."

Billy paused, thinking he had heard it wrong, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"It's over, Lord," Mingchen pointed to Bi Li, and then pointed to himself, "It's the relationship with playthings."

"You!" Bi Li suddenly reached out and grabbed Ming Chen's collar, "What are you kidding? Between us, when will it be your turn to decide?"

Mingchen opened his hand little by little, and emphasized his tone: "From now on, you don't have to wonder who moved your badge anymore!"

Xu was used to being arrogant and pampered in front of Ming Chen, Bi Li couldn't even react, it was Ming Chen in his memory who was speaking loudly to him at this moment.

"You are so brave..." Bi Li gritted his teeth, "How dare you yell at me..."

He pressed Ming Chen against the wall, and because Ming Chen began to struggle, Bi Li simply attacked him directly with the strongest alpha pheromone.

When Ming Chen was struggling to breathe, Bi Li pinched his face, eyes full of tyranny: "I didn't agree to end, where did you get the right to speak?"

As he spoke, he tore off Ming Chen's pajamas, and bit down on Ming Chen's chest.

Ming Chen grunted in pain, looking at the lunatic in front of him, his eyes grew more and more disappointed.

"When you were fighting outside, did no one think that you were played and applauded by me behind your back like this, and you have been my minister for several years?"

Bi Li licked off the blood on the corner of his lips, stared at Ming Chen's weak expression with dark eyes, and spoke mercilessly.

"The top alpha of the Northern Empire, the general admired by everyone, is just a bastard who is used to committing crimes. Occasionally bark twice, I can indulge you.

But if you keep shouting, it is too arrogant.Why, do you really think you are a dog?you……"

"Snapped!"

Before Bi Li finished speaking, a slap in the face immediately stopped his voice.

Mingchen endured the oppressive feeling brought by the pheromone, his eyes were scarlet, and his dull voice trembled: "Why didn't I realize that you are really disgusting..."

At this time, a soldier hurriedly came to report outside the door: "Wang, General, something happened to the military adviser's wife."