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Seeing Wei Wensheng's back disappeared from sight, Wei Bingren finally became irritable, slapped the table and cursed "Nizi".

Cheng Zhiyuan also stood up despite Wei Bingren's anger: "Uncle Shi, calm down, I'll go and see Wen Sheng." After speaking, he followed Wei Wensheng out.

Wei Bingren sighed, and couldn't help complaining to Cheng Xiaowen: "Wen Sheng is now the head of the Secretary Department. I should be relieved, but the Secretary Department is directly under the management of Xiao Xuyao. I'm really afraid that Xiao Xuyao ​​will turn our Wen Sheng into a crooked road."

Cheng Xiaowen comforted Wei Bingren: "Zhiyuan stays with Wen Sheng in the secretary department every day, even if Xiao Xuyao ​​has a wrong heart, he can't make the trip."

Wei Bingren's expression was even more worried: "Speaking of which, Lao Cheng, I have to remind you, let you Zhiyuan also be careful, and don't be confused by Xiao Xuyao's crooked intentions."

Cheng Xiaowen was not worried about Wei Bingren's worries at all. His son knew that even if he really liked men, Cheng Zhiyuan would not like someone like Xiao Xuyao.

However, Cheng Xiaowen did not refute his old friend, but nodded and said: "I will remind Zhiyuan to pay attention."

The old patriarchs of the two aristocratic families failed to steal the country, but they were infinitely worried about their children's "lifelong events". This made Cheng Zhijie, who was listening, very speechless, but because he was scolded by Cheng Xiaowen just now, he couldn't say anything. My heart is very itchy.

Xiao Mo, who returned to the palace, suddenly remembered something, and called the guard at the door:

"The wolf king is going to the prison to hand over the prisoners. Go tell him and help me to keep an eye out to see if there is a craftsman named Ah Qi in the Dragon Devouring Society. If there is, let the wolf king bring Ah Qi to see me." .”

The guard was ordered to leave, but Xiao Mo called him back again: "You remind the wolf king, Ah Qi is the one you met backstage at the theater last night, all right, let's go."

No matter whether Ah Qi is in Jingguo or in modern times, he is considered a genius, Xiao Mo does not want to be an executioner who kills talents.

As soon as the guards left, Xiao Mo sat down in the chair behind the table, resting his forehead with his hand, his face was tired.

The side hall of the Tai Chi Hall fell into a brief silence. He Bao, who came to wait on Xiao Mo when he heard Xiao Mo's turn, saw Xiao Mo's tired face, came over to pour a cup of tea for Xiao Mo, and then whispered:

"Your Majesty, do you want my servant to press and relax for you?"

Xiao Mo continued to rest his forehead with his hand, while pointing to his shoulder with the other hand: "Put in some strength, it won't work if you don't have enough strength."

He Bao agreed with a flattering smile, walked around behind Xiao Mo and began to press Xiao Mo's shoulders, but Xiao Mo's body felt a little looser, and a guard came in to pass the message, Wei Wensheng rushed into the palace to see him, There is something important to report.

Since Xiao Mo returned to the palace and Wei Wensheng was in charge of the secretarial department, the two of them still respected the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers, and did not exceed the distance. Therefore, the guard said that Wei Wensheng had something important to report, and Xiao Mo did not doubt him, so he immediately let him go. The guard went to ask Wei Wensheng to come in.

Wei Wensheng walked into the side hall with a serious face, making Xiao Mo really think that something important happened, so he couldn't help but sit up straight, and asked nervously: "What happened?"

Wei Wensheng glanced at He Bao who was rubbing Xiao Mo's shoulders behind Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo understood, and waved to He Bao: "You go out first."

He Bao took the order, and immediately exited the side hall with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, and closed the door of the side hall with a very understanding backhand, and moved the maids, eunuchs and guards who were waiting near the door to a position a little farther from the door.

After He Bao went out to close the door, Xiao Mo asked Wei Wensheng: "What happened? Your face looks very bad."

Wei Wensheng didn't speak, but walked towards Xiao Mo slowly.

Xiao Mo frowned in surprise: "Wei Wensheng?"

Going around the table, Wei Wensheng walked up to Xiao Mo, then bent over, with both hands on the armrests of the chair, Wei Wensheng looked down at Xiao Mo:

"I'm worried that you will be taken away by the Dragon Devourer."

Was it because he was captured?

Xiao Mo smiled and comforted: "You also saw that I'm fine, and I'm back safely."

As soon as Xiao Mo's voice fell, Wei Wencheng raised a hand and stroked Xiao Mo's red and swollen mouth. Although the redness was not as exaggerated as before, the slightly swollen lips and around the lips were rubbed Xiao Mo himself was unconscious of the trace of the injury, but it was deeply engraved in Wei Wensheng's eyes.

"You said it's all right, see if it's broken here?" Wei Wensheng's tone was calm, but it gave people the feeling that a hurricane was brewing after the calm.

Is it broken?There's none?He just looked at it, and there seemed to be no wound except for some redness and swelling.

Reflexively touched the position where Wei Wensheng touched, but his hand was suddenly held by Wei Wensheng, and then he was drawn to touch Wei Wensheng's heart.

You can clearly feel Wei Wensheng's heartbeat beating faster and faster, and Xiao Mo's heart can't help but be affected by it, beating extremely fast.

Wei Wensheng asked Xiao Mo seriously: "Do you feel my heartache?"

Xiao Mo: "..." Can I say that I don't feel anything but happiness?

Wei Wensheng let go of Xiao Mo's hand, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Xiao Mo. Apart from being red and swollen, Xiao Mo's mouth hurt a little, so he subconsciously avoided Wei Wensheng's kiss.

A deep look of pain appeared on Wei Wensheng's face, and he stroked the scratch on Xiao Mo's lips again: "You can bear others treating you like this, but I just want to kiss you, can't you?"

Xiao Mo's eyes shifted and dodged, "Don't think about it, I am allergic to food."

Wei Wensheng let out a specious laugh, but stopped entangled with Xiao Mo on this topic, and grabbed Xiao Mo's other braid:

"I heard that the emperor has been frank about his relationship with King Yonghe. Why is the emperor treating one person so favorably than another?"

Wei Wensheng's tone suddenly became aggressive, making Xiao Mo speechless for a moment.

"Why didn't the emperor talk anymore? Do you think I'm too biased?" Wei Wensheng lowered his head, and got closer to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo turned his eyes away and looked elsewhere: "I did admit that I have... that kind of relationship with Gong Xi, but I said that just to provoke the King of Huai'an, there is no other meaning..."

"Is that the relationship between the emperor and King Yonghe?"

is not it……

Xiao Mo wanted to pretend to be stupid, but when he felt the pain leaking from Wei Wensheng's whole body, Xiao Mo couldn't have the courage to say what fooled Wei Wensheng.

Wei Wensheng let out a wry laugh again: "If the emperor doesn't speak, it's tacit consent. The emperor really loves Yonghe Wang as always, but he has never seen the person who is always by your side, silently guarding you and loving you." He said loosely Opening the armrest of the chair where Xiao Mo was sitting, he slowly straightened up, then turned around, and slowly walked towards the door with a dejected body.

Feeling the decisiveness of Wei Wensheng's turning around, Xiao Mo's fragile soul-gathering jade pendant trembled involuntarily.

Standing up suddenly, quickly catching up with Wei Wensheng who was about to open the door to leave, Xiao Mo said hastily: "You...wait..."