Xiao Mo subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was already leaning against the head of the bed, so there was no way to hide, so he could only let Pei Zhenyuan's hand caress his forehead.

Xiao Mo's fever has subsided, and his forehead feels cool and moderate, but Pei Zhenyuan is reluctant to take his hand back, but turns down, and touches Xiao Mo's cheek and slightly red ears.

Facing Pei Zhenyuan who had been honest with him about his relationship, and Pei Zhenyuan was his favorite type, I have to say that after such an incident, Xiao Mo felt a little uncomfortable when facing Pei Zhenyuan again.

Xiao Mo held the porridge bowl in one hand, and pushed Pei Zhenyuan's hand with the other, but Pei Zhenyuan ignored Xiao Mo's uneasiness. His hand was pushed away from Xiao Mo's face, and landed on Xiao Mo's neck, hugging Xiao Mo. Mo's neck, bowed his head and kissed the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth.

Xiao Mo's breath stopped, and he looked at Pei Zhenyuan in surprise.

Pei Zhenyuan explained with a smile: "There is porridge on the corner of your mouth, I'll wipe it off for you."

"..." Are you talking about it?You are obviously licking!

"Pei Zhenyuan, if it was before, I might still be willing to be with you, but now... I don't think you should waste your time on me."

Pei Zhenyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Although you are not perfect, I still want to be with you, I don't care."

"Don't care?" Xiao Mo snorted, "It's because I was born in Lingyuan and I don't have any reputation at all, so you don't care if I'm perfect, right?"

Pei Zhenyuan frowned: "Don't think about it."

"You go..."

"Yunmo, the time I've known you is actually very short, but you have mentioned to me more than once that you were born in Lingyuan, and you have your own ties, why should you doubt my intentions?"

Xiao Mo couldn't help but squeeze the porridge bowl in his hand, and frowned slightly.

"I have always wanted to tell you that the first time I saw you, I felt that we had met before. I believe this is a kind of fate. I don't mind your identity, nor do I mind whether you are still perfect. I only care about the person who took you away, I will definitely find him and avenge you!"

Forget revenge, if you can really find him, please pack him up and give him to me, so I can go to work!

It was impossible for Xiao Mo to tell Pei Zhenyuan what was in his heart, but he could feel the sincerity of Pei Zhenyuan's words.

"Yun Mo, I really want to be with you." As he spoke, he hugged Xiao Mo again, proving his intention with practical actions.

Xiao Mo really wanted to reject Pei Zhenyuan, but he couldn't bear the feeling that Pei Zhenyuan gave him.

Pei Zhenyuan gave Xiao Mo the feeling of sunshine, warmth, and a sense of security... Pei Zhenyuan has all kinds of qualities that Xiao Mo likes, but he will leave this world sooner or later, and he doesn't want to let Pei Zhenyuan down.

Having just recovered from a serious illness, Pei Zhenyuan didn't dare to bother Xiao Mo too much, so he hugged someone and kissed him for a while, then let Xiao Mo go.

Pei Zhenyuan, who kissed Fangze, was in a good mood, took the porridge bowl from the absent-minded Xiao Mo, and fed Xiao Mo the vegetable porridge that was still warm.

Xiao Mo unconsciously opened his mouth to hold the spoon that Pei Zhenyuan handed to his mouth. When the vegetable porridge entered his mouth, he regained his senses and opened his mouth to let Pei Zhenyuan take the spoon out of his mouth.

Seeing Xiao Mo's stunned look, Pei Zhenyuan couldn't help pinching Xiao Mo's face with one free hand: "I originally wanted to redeem you from Lingyuan, but King Yonghe disagreed, what I can do now , is to enclose you and prevent you from being harassed by others."

Xiao Mo looked up at Pei Zhenyuan, he knew he would let Pei Zhenyuan down, but at this moment, he wanted to be more selfish.

Xiao Mo has been very sensible since he was a child. At home, he would not compete with his two older sisters for his parents' attention, he would not compete with others for announcements and resources at work, and he would not even compete with his rivals for the one he loves emotionally. , so, he has nothing.

He doesn't expect anything, but now, he just wants to be greedy for Pei Zhenyuan's kindness to him for a while, even if this feeling is fleeting and even contains many uncertain factors.

Pei Zhenyuan was surprised that Xiao Mo leaned towards him and hugged his waist.

Dazed for a moment, Pei Zhenyuan embraced Xiao Mo happily, pressed the back of Xiao Mo's head with one hand, and pressed Xiao Mo's face against his chest.

When Pei Zhenyuan left, Xiao Mo gave Pei Zhenyuan the blueprint of the glove that he drew before: "It's cold, I want to make a pair of gloves for Xuan'er."

"Gloves?"

Xiao Mo nodded, then picked up Pei Zhenyuan's hand, and compared it for a while: "You can also make a pair, but you don't seem to be used to wearing gloves." Xiao Mo remembered that there seemed to be no such thing as gloves in history. , the poor can't afford to wear them, and the rich don't bother to wear them, so even if they exist, they haven't become popular.

Pei Zhenyuan held Xiao Mo's hand behind his back, pulled it up and put it on his lips and kissed it: "Okay, I'll find someone to try to make it, and I'll bring it to you for inspection when the finished product is finished. You are in good health, go to rest early. I'll come back to see you after I go back to deal with some casino affairs."

Having just established a relationship, Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant, but he bent his mouth, put his hands around Pei Zhenyuan's neck, and said softly: "No hurry, take care of things slowly, I'll wait for you."

Xiao Mo's tone is actually very serious, and his movements and expressions are not necessarily provocative, but the combination of the two triggers miraculous effects, and it is the most touching inadvertently. Mo also has slightly sickly pink thin lips.

Pei Zhenyuan had something on his mind, so in the end he was clearly emotional, but he still extinguished the flame of impulsiveness, settled Xiao Mo on the bed, and then reluctantly bid farewell to Xiao Mo and left Lingyuan.

Xiao Mo is not in good health, and he has just been coerced, so his need for that is not strong, so Pei Zhenyuan snuffed out his desire in time, and Xiao Mo was not only not disappointed, but also heaved a sigh of relief.

Lying on the bed for a while, Xiao Mo began to feel drowsy, his eyelids were about to stick together, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew past his face, Xiao Mo was startled, no sleepiness at all, he opened his eyes suddenly.

The entire Yunshu Pavilion had been arranged by Gong Xi to look like a mourning hall with flying white gauze, and now there was a man in white clothes and a white cap standing beside the bed, it was difficult for people to tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

The visitor saw Xiao Mo looking at him in horror, his body moved slightly, and the next moment he leaned over and stretched out his hand, Xiao Mo had no time to respond, the visitor had already stuffed a light brown pill into Xiao Mo's mouth, and pinched Xiao Mo's mouth with his fingers , slightly lifted Xiao Mo's chin, forcing Xiao Mo to swallow the whole pill.

"This is Shiquan Dan, which is good for your recovery." After a pause, the visitor said "Sorry" in a low voice, and turned to leave.

After the initial shock, Xiao Mo quickly regained his composure. The strong scent of Buddha on the visitor's body made Xiao Mo guess his identity in an instant. Combining his actions and apology, Xiao Mo immediately confirmed that this was the person who kidnapped him that day. The person who forced him to have a relationship with him.

"Wait!" Although there is a coercive hatred, it is also the mission goal that can save his life in the previous life.

Shi Zhi paused, but did not turn around.

Xiao Mo silently recited the soul-locking curse taught to him by the magic stick, and slowly got up, but just as he was about to get out of bed, someone knocked on the door of Yunshuge.

"Lang Jun, it's getting late, do you want to light the lamp?" It was the buddy He Bao.

As soon as He Bao's voice came out, Shi Zhi didn't stop, and jumped out of the half-open window.

Xiao Mo sighed, he knew the task was not so easy to complete!

"Come in." The sleepy man was completely terrified, and he still had a headache when he was lying down. Why don't he get up and read a book for a while, and he saw the wonderful part of "Chronicle of the Seven Kingdoms".

Back on the bed again, Xiao Mo sat on the head of the bed, waiting for He Bao to light the candle, Xiao Mo asked him to help him find the "Chronicle of the Seven Kingdoms", and read it silently.

It may be because of his lack of ability to drop out of school because of his livelihood. Xiao Mo likes to read very much, and he is very addicted to reading. Once he reads a book, he will be deeply involved in it and cannot extricate himself.

He liked the book "Chronicle of the Seven Kingdoms" very much, so while reading it, he forgot the time. It was not until He Baolai reminded him that he realized that it was already midnight.

"Lang Jun, your body has not recovered yet, you should take a good rest."

"Wait a little longer, I'll see the end soon."

"I can't finish reading and I can't die, He Bao, give me the book in his hand!"

Xiao Mo and He Bao were startled by the sudden voice, and then they both looked at Gong Xi who was slowly walking in from the door.

When He Bao saw that it was Gong Xi, he was both excited and scared in his heart. He was afraid because he was afraid of King Yonghe's majesty, so he was excited... He knew that Mr. Yunmo was different from King Yonghe. Happy.

"Lang Jun, give me the book, your eye circles are turning red."

Xiao Mo took a deep breath, threw the book together to He Bao, then turned over and got into the bed, ignoring Gong Xi who came in.

Gong Xi walked to the side of the bed, looked down at Xiao Mo who wrapped himself in the quilt, suddenly wanted to laugh, and then he really laughed, a wicked smile:

"He Bao, Mr. Yunmo seems to be cold, this quilt is not enough, hurry up, go to the warehouse and get another dozen thicker quilts, and cover him up."

"Ten or ten beds?" He Bao thought he had heard it wrong.

Gong Xi glanced at the little guy lightly, and the little guy almost peed in fright when he thought of the nature of King Yonghe, and hurriedly crawled to the storeroom to get the quilt.

Xiao Mo, who had a premonition that he was going to be smothered to death by the quilt, pulled off the quilt speechlessly, and looked at Gong Xi with a pair of eyes:

"My lord stays up so late and still has time to visit me. I'm really touched."

"If you adjust your tone, I can try to believe that you are moved by me." As he spoke, he pulled down the quilt on Xiao Mo's body, revealing Xiao Mo's entire face.

The loose long hair is slightly messy, making Xiao Mo's pale skin very haggard, his eyes are just as He Bao said, with red eye circles, this look looks like he has suffered a great grievance, and people can't help but feel sad pity.

"You are really seducing all the living things that appear around you all the time." The reason why Gong Xi said "living things" instead of people is because Chi Yue, that beast, would go crazy thinking about Xiao Mo, if he hadn't worked hard Locked up and guarded, I'm afraid it's already...

Xiao Mo pursed his lips: "Thank you, my lord, for your praise, but it seems that my ability to seduce people is not good enough. I don't think my lord is at all moved by me."

Gong Xi bent over, put his arms on Xiao Mo's side respectively, and whispered softly at a close distance: "If you work harder, maybe one day this king will fulfill your wish. This king thinks that this king should be better than you." That bald monk is much stronger."

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