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Wei Wensheng was tied down by his family members and couldn't follow Xiao Mo to leave. Because Qin Qing would return to northern Xinjiang soon, many people surrounded him asking questions, and it was difficult to get away for a while. Only Gong Xi was the only one. She got close to him, but cared about his capricious temperament, she didn't dare to approach him, so Gong Xi chased Xiao Mo ostentatiously not long after Xiao Mo left.

It wasn't too long between the two of them leaving the palace, but when Gong Xi caught up with Xiao Mo, he found that someone had already got there first.

Gong Xi glanced at the two people huddled together in the imperial garden pavilion from afar, and touched his chin: "The guards in the prison are really useless, anyone can escape."

Gong Xi's words are also what Xiao Mo wants to say at this moment. Although he can't see who is hugging him from behind, but from his figure and strength, the aura and body odor emanating from his body, Xiao Mo can be sure. Guess who is holding her.

"It seems that I should strengthen the defense of the dungeon tomorrow. A first-degree felon like Boss Pei can easily escape. My safety cannot be guaranteed!"

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Pei Zhenyuan for a long time. Just when he thought that Pei Zhenyuan would not speak, a hot and humid air was suddenly sprayed into the side of his neck, and then Pei Zhenyuan's slightly hoarse voice came from next to his ear:

"I'm sorry..." "Shan, and. 氵, Xi"

Xiao Mo was really at a loss: "Why do you say sorry? Do you need to say sorry to me? A simple sorry for what you did can't resolve the hatred between us."

"I'm saying sorry for the violence I did to you that day. As for the rebellion, whether it's for my ancestors or the people today, I don't think I need to apologize to you."

Xiao Mo: "..."

"A useless emperor like you deserves to be pulled off that red gold dragon chair by me, and then locked up by me, and ruthlessly teased, as a lesson." Pei Zhenyuan's tone was full of malicious revenge, and he could hear him The inner mania at the moment.

Xiao Mo understood that Pei Zhenyuan's painstaking escape from the dungeon was not to apologize to him at all. As for the real purpose, it was obvious that what he was doing was his real purpose.

A cold hand reached into his clothes and caressed Xiao Mo's waist, which immediately made Xiao Mo tremble uncontrollably. Before he could react, he was squeezed and lay on a pillar in the gazebo. superior.

The gazebo was at the highest point of the imperial garden, and a group of court ladies and eunuchs, including He Bao, were all knocked out by Pei Zhenyuan. Xiao Mo looked down at the dark night under the pavilion from above, feeling powerless and lamenting in his heart.

At the end, Xiao Mo felt that a certain part of his body had been burst into a flower, and the stamens were continuously flowing out with honey, but it was a pity that it was winter, otherwise there would be an endless stream of bees following the smell, and then With the foundation laid by Pei Zhenyuan, the little bees continued to work hard in Xiao Mo's stamen.

"How is it? Your Majesty, how comfortable is my former sword?"

Xiao Mo leaned against Pei Zhenyuan's arms exhaustedly, his head went blank and buzzed because of the violent exercise just now.

Pei Zhenyuan hugged Xiao Mo back, and put his chin on Xiao Mo's shoulder, causing Xiao Mo's shoulder to hurt a little, but Xiao Mo didn't want to push Pei Zhenyuan away, his brain started to function, recalling the absurdity of the two, and Pei Zhenyuan's banter came from his ears , Xiao Mo'er felt a little feverish.

Not wanting to give in to Pei Zhenyuan, Xiao Mo sarcastically said: "Boss Pei's former sword is really getting blunter, no wonder..." The former dynasty will perish!

Xiao Mo realized what he was going to say in surprise, and hurriedly stopped talking.

Pei Zhenyuan didn't know what Xiao Mo wanted to say later, but based on the first half of the sentence, he guessed that it was not a good word, so he bent his knees and gently pressed against Xiao Mo's lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "My blunt sword It can also defeat His Majesty's persecution, and I think His Majesty's sword is not only blunt, but also rusty."

Xiao Mo's face turned black, he didn't want to continue discussing with Pei Zhenyuan in the cold wind about whose sword was sharpest, and it happened that his physical strength was almost recovered, so he pushed Pei Zhenyuan away, stood up straight, and withdrew from Pei Zhenyuan's chest:

"You have successfully humiliated me once again. You should be satisfied this time. You finally escaped from the dungeon. I think you definitely don't want to be captured again. Since you don't want to be captured again, you should be satisfied while the guards are still there. If you find out, you can go now."

"Are you willing to let me go?" Pei Zhenyuan was surprised.

Xiao Mo naturally wanted to keep Pei Zhenyuan by his side. After all, it was one of the mission goals. When all the mission goals were found, he gathered these people together and recited a spell, and his merits and virtues would be complete. However, Xiao Mo also knew that the year In the end, Pei Zhenyuan will be convicted and sentenced. According to Qin Qing's previous suggestion, Pei Zhenyuan is likely to be sentenced to Ling Chi. If Pei Zhenyuan dies, then Xiao Mo's mission will also mean a failure, so between letting Pei Zhenyuan go and mission failure , Xiao Mo will definitely choose the former.

Xiao Mo passed Pei Zhenyuan and looked into the distance: "I didn't catch you in the first place, why didn't you want to let you go? And... I don't want you to die."

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, there was silence in the gazebo, and the rising evening wind made people's cheeks ache.

The two were silent for a long time, Pei Zhenyuan suddenly leaned over and hugged Xiao Mo: "I will come back to find you!" After leaving this short whisper, Pei Zhenyuan let Xiao Mo go, and flew into the night.

"Just let him go like this, and you won't be afraid that he will make a comeback and take your country?" Not long after Pei Zhenyuan left, a footstep in the darkness was getting closer and closer to the pavilion, and Hou Gongxi's annoying voice came passed it on.

Xiao Mo retracted his gaze from a distance, and tidied up his slightly messy clothes again. Feeling that his clothes were not so bad, Xiao Mo turned around and looked at Gong Xi, who came up the stairs: "I can't wait for someone to quickly take over this mess. .”

"Since you find it difficult to sit in this position, why did you choose to come back?" Gong Xi rarely spoke to Xiao Mo in a normal tone.

Xiao Mo glanced at Gong Xi in surprise, and then explained: "Compared to the young lady in the theater, I still think that the profession of the emperor is more in line with the aesthetic thinking of normal people."

"Really?" Gong Xi asked back in a flat tone, and then gave Xiao Mo a big move, "But I still think that Xiao Guan is more suitable for you, and you are as good as you can be."

Xiao Mo was killed by one blow, and pointing at Gong Xi with his trembling fingers, "Shut up!"

Gong Xi was so obedient, she kept her mouth tightly shut, but she tried her best to make Xiao Moren do her best.

Xiao Mo lamented inwardly, regretting his short-sightedness before. Who said there would be no bees in winter?Didn't the little bee find it following the smell?