"Since the cat is with you, give it to me now." Mo Xuan didn't deny or admit it, he didn't need to explain to Chu Qinglan.

In case Chu Qinglan was thinking about something else, although he really didn't come out to find a cat for Wen Ziyan, but now that he has found the cat, it is considered unintentional.

"No, I gave it to you last time, and you didn't take care of it well. Let the cat stay with me this time, and I will take care of it by myself. Let's talk about it after the injury is healed." Now Chu Qinglan won't take care of the little cat. Tangerine handed over again.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Mo Xuan, but that he doesn't believe in Wen Ziyan.

Xiaoju's injury definitely wouldn't just happen casually. Although Wen Ziyan is an important character in the book, Chu Qinglan doesn't understand it. Maybe he really abused cats!

Mo Xuan frowned slightly: "Xiaohua is very important to Ziyan, and she has been with him all the time."

Chu Qinglan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically: "How old is this cat?"

With such an incoherent sentence, Mo Xuan replied: "Over one year old."

"Do you know how big a one-year-old cat is? I don't know, I thought this cat had just been weaned. You can see that its hair is so rough, and the tear stains at the corners of its eyes are so serious, which means that it is not well-fed at all, and it may not even eat. I haven't had enough."

Chu Qinglan has raised cats herself, and she knows very well that even a small orange cat cannot be compared in size with a pet cat, but now Xiaoju's weight is not normal.

It's rare for Mo Xuan to be speechless, why does Chu Qinglan know cats so well?

As far as he knew, Chu Qinglan should have never raised a cat.

Moreover, doesn't Chu Qinglan dislike cats? She was scratched by cats when she was a child, so she hates animals like cats.

Chu Qinglan talked for a long time, and found that Mo Xuan was staring at him with a strange look.

How about it, are you convinced by my philosophy?

"Have you ever raised a cat?" Mo Xuan asked after two seconds of silence.

"Of course..." At this point, Chu Qinglan paused.

Did he raise it or not?

The original book didn't mention such trivial matters.

Hearing what Chu Qinglan was thinking, Mo Xuan was even more puzzled, what book, the little emperor didn't even remember whether he had raised a cat?

"It's not important. The important thing is that this cat can't be given to you. If you came to get the cat, then you can go back. If you use a strong one, then I will..."

"What about you?" Mo Xuan was really afraid that Chu Qinglan would say "then I will follow you" in the next sentence, and then began to undress.

"I'll call someone and say you bullied me!"

Although Mo Xuan's people are all around, it's useless for him to call.

"Heh." Mo Xuan sneered, then looked at the lying cat, and rubbed against Chu Qinglan's palm affectionately, but looked at him warily.

Did this cat come to the palace by itself?

But how did it find it by itself?

Why should he be so close to Chu Qinglan? If Chu Qinglan had a cat, he would really not be a good owner.

"Three days."

"Huh?" What three days.

"I'll give you three days to take care of the cat, and I'll come get it later."

Chu Qinglan looked at Mo Xuan who left, and made a face behind her back, bah, why should I listen to you.

I don't know if Mo Xuan also has eyes behind his back, but he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Qinglan.

Chu Qinglan quickly put away her expression, and then smiled and made a gesture of please.

Finally sent Mo Xuan away, Chu Qinglan hugged the kitten: "Xiaoju, do you want to go back?"

The little orange cat was still rubbing against him, not sure if he understood, and then it meowed.

"Could it be that Wen Ziyan treated you badly, that he bullied you?"

"Meow meow."

Chu Qinglan didn't dare to jump to conclusions because she couldn't understand cat language. After putting Xiaoju away, Chu Qinglan continued to sleep.

But Mo Xuan didn't go back to the palace, but went to call Gu Qingzhou out.

Gu Qingzhou yawned continuously: "Did you call me out for a drink in the middle of the night?"

"Ah."

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Qingzhou was also surprised when he saw Mo Xuan today.

Mo Xuan said, "Nothing."

"But I look at you, it doesn't look like it's nothing, what else can I say to me, who is it about, Wen Ziyan or the little emperor?" Gu Qingzhou poured a glass of wine for Mo Xuan.

"What does it have to do with Wen Ziyan?"

"You are probably the only one in the world who can't tell. Wen Ziyan's eyes on you are completely different from ordinary people's. He depends on you so much. It's fine if you don't marry a wife at your age. Wen Ziyan doesn't marry either. This is not a show. Do you understand?"

"As a bystander, I think that you have paid off your debts to him all these years. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't know what it would be like now. You brought him back from the border and gave him such a good life. , you don’t owe him a long time ago.”

Mo Xuan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. In fact, this is not what worries him now.

"By the way, what's the matter with you and the little emperor? Why haven't I heard that you are eager to usurp the throne recently?"

Gu Qingzhou is the only one who can talk to Mo Xuan face to face about usurping the throne.

"I think he looks like a different person." Mo Xuan said.

"What do you mean? Don't be confused by him, he is full of tricks." Gu Qingzhou reminded.

"This king knows that he may be interested in this king."

Gu Qingzhou, who just had a drink, almost spit out, what?

"You... what do you mean by that?"

"That's what you mean."

Gu Qingzhou's first reaction was that Mo Xuan would think that Chu Qinglan liked him, but in a blink of an eye, he thought it was impossible. Although Mo Xuan was smart and strategized, he didn't know anything about emotions, otherwise so many people would not like him He didn't even know, how did he know about the little emperor?

"Did he tell you?" Gu Qingshan asked tentatively.

"No." But he has already started to act, he is seducing me again and again, trying to get my attention.

"Then how do you know?"

"My king guessed it."

Gu Qingzhou: "..."

Isn't this obvious? Chu Qinglan almost wrote on her face that she wanted to sleep with him. She kept so many books privately and locked them up like treasures.

Of course, this can't tell Gu Qingzhou that the little emperor wants to save face, and if someone knows his secret and breaks through, he will definitely feel ashamed.

"I think you may be thinking too much." Gu Qingzhou felt that Mo Xuan was thinking too much. The little emperor killed him, so how could he be interested in him.

The two of them drank until dawn, Mo Xuan went back to take a shower, and went directly to court.

Above the court hall, Chu Qinglan was wearing a shining dragon robe, with red lips and white teeth, and those eyes were round and round to see everything, and they were very energetic, and they looked really interesting.

Now that the court has not yet started, Mo Xuan saw Chu Qinglan hid his head back for a while, and then covered his small mouth. From his angle, he could just see the movement of that cheek, and it seemed that he was stealing something .

Chu Qinglan quietly finished the last bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He had no choice but to get up late again after being disturbed by Mo Xuan yesterday.

But I was too hungry, so I just took two pieces of snacks.

But Chu Qinglan felt that the dragon robe was a little tight today, and she panicked.

Going to court today is no different from before. It doesn't matter if Chu Qinglan didn't go a few days ago. Anyway, his presence or absence is completely dispensable.

After sitting firmly, Chu Qinglan subconsciously looked in Mo Xuan's direction, and found that Mo Xuan was also staring at him.

Are you still coveting his position?Chu Qinglan felt that this position was a bit hot.

But looking at the heavy dark circles under Mo Xuan's eyes, it can't be that he didn't rest all night.

Hearing that Eunuch Wei has been saying that Mo Xuan doesn't sleep well, it can be improved if he uses medicine.

Or would he prescribe a medicine for Mo Xuan after he went down to court?

Thinking of this, Chu Qinglan nodded, he is really a good man!

It wasn't until the next court, when the ministers all retreated, that Chu Qinglan called out, "Uncle Emperor."

Hearing Chu Qinglan's voice, Mo Xuan turned his head and saw the person on the dragon chair.

In an instant, Mo Xuan's spirit tensed up, and the words that he received in Chu Qinglan last night began to automatically appear in his mind again.

"Wait a minute." Chu Qinglan called him. The dragon robe was a little tight. Chu Qinglan had been holding back all morning. When he went up, he couldn't be disheveled. Now that he was going down, Chu Qinglan pulled the collar.

It loosened up a little, and I was finally able to breathe comfortably.

However, Mo Xuan saw Chu Qinglan's appearance: "!!"

It started and he started again!

Changing ways to seduce herself again, Chu Qinglan in the book was sitting on the dragon chair with half-opened clothes and slightly red eyes, calling his name.

Chu Qinglan looked at Mo Xuan's scarlet eyes, and instantly felt that Mo Xuan was really sick, his eyes were bloodshot!

Chu Qinglan stood up and walked towards Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan's body seemed to be frozen in place. He couldn't pass this time, but Chu Qinglan actually walked over by himself and walked in front of him!

"Are you okay?" Seeing Mo Xuan motionless, it was really weird, completely different from the fierce person last night.

Moreover, just looking at Mo Xuan was exhausting, why is his face so red now?

With such a thick skin, Mo Xuan certainly couldn't blush naturally. As a doctor, he subconsciously stretched out the back of his hand and pressed Mo Xuan's forehead.

This skin is so hot!It's like burning to 38 degrees.

However, Chu Qinglan felt it, his wrist was grabbed, the man with a cold face looked down at him, and his voice was as cold as frost: "What do you want to do!"

He didn't do anything, he just looked at Mo Xuan with an unusual look.

Chu Qinglan blinked her long eyelashes, and asked seriously, "Are you sick?"

Mo Xuan's palm is broad, while Chu Qinglan's wrist is extremely thin. He can hold it with more than one hand, and there is still a lot of space in the middle. It is more than enough for him to hold both of Chu Qinglan's hands with one hand.

What was written in the storybook flashed through Mo Xuan's mind. Because there was no rope, he grabbed both of Chu Qinglan's hands with one hand and raised them to the top of Chu Qinglan's head to prevent him from struggling to move, and then...

Mo Xuan took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance seemed to linger at the tip of his nose again.

Looking at Chu Qinglan again, his clothes are messy, and his fair neck is exposed. His skin is really whiter than many women. If there are a few marks left, it must look good!

His thoughts are messed up, his breathing is messed up, before Mo Xuan was sure, now Mo Xuan is sure, the little emperor just wanted to seduce him!

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