Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

, There are a lot of things piled up, I want to deal with them as soon as possible, so that I can come and see the little emperor.

Xiao Mo was waiting in the hall. He was sitting in front of the couch, hugging Xie Zao's quilt, his eyes were dark blue, and he was still wearing the dark green robe from yesterday, as if he hadn't slept all night.

After Xie Zao came in, Xiao Mo showed a little smile.

Xie Zao squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Mo curiously, feeling disgusted in his heart.

The old man didn't even take a shower, and he was still holding his little quilt for some unknown reason. When he got close to smell it, he could smell a strong smell of sex.

Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to hug him, Xie Zao wrinkled his nose: "Good~ it stinks."

Xiao Mo thought for a while before he realized what the little emperor said. He stretched out his slender right hand and rubbed it on the little emperor's ruddy lips, his eyes were darkly intense.

His throat was throbbing violently. Seeing the little emperor's lips blushing a little, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction and restraint. His voice was sexy and hoarse:

"Wait for me to take a shower, and I'll take Ah Zao out to play later."

Xiao Mo added later: "Only the two of us."

Xie Zao's eyes lit up completely, looking very happy.

Seeing that the little emperor was happy, Xiao Mo also smiled, making the surrounding maids blushed and lowered their heads in bewilderment.

Xie Zao didn't blink his eyes, he didn't respond to Xiao Mo's beauty, the old man smiled at him too many times, he was tired of it.

Xiao Mo gave another order: "You guys go and pack some things for going out." After speaking, he went to take a bath.

Xie Zao saw that the maid had gone to pack her things, so she took advantage of the inadvertence to gather a few things on her body.

Xiao Mo came back and took Xie Zao out of the palace in a very crude carriage, he was wearing a straw hat as the driver.

Xie Zao sat inside, glanced at a package that Xiao Mo asked the maid to pack up, the water bag, the flint for starting the fire, and some condiments such as salt. Is this to take him to the wild for barbecue?

There were also some things in the car, even the medicine cans and kits, which showed that this was not a whim, but a long-awaited plan.

Xie Zao remembered the reason why Xiao Mo took him out to play last time, so he couldn't help but sneered.

But he suddenly wanted something, touched his chest, and raised the corner of his mouth.

Soon he came to the market from the street next to the imperial palace. Hearing the noise outside, Xie Zao couldn't help but opened the curtain of the car, wanting to see the bustling street.

As a result, when the car curtain was pulled open, it was sealed by wooden boards, leaving only a gap of half an inch wide. This was Xiao Mo's measure to fear that the little emperor would be excited to find out.

Xie Zao put his eyes close together, just enough to see the scene outside.

The sun is just right today, which is a rare good weather in autumn.

Xie Zao saw the villages in the suburbs all the way from the market.

Finally the carriage stopped in front of a farm.

Xiao Mo went down and opened the door, then drove the car in and locked the door.

After waiting inside, Xiao Mo stopped the carriage and carried the man out.

There was no one in the farm, and it was obvious that the place had been cleared in advance. The scenery inside was very nice, with lush fruit trees and wheat fields, and the air was very fresh.

Xie Zao likes to look outside, no matter where it is.

Seeing the little emperor's liking, Xiao Mo showed beads of sweat on his cold forehead, and showed a deep smile out of harmony:

"Azao and I will just play here for a whole day, and no one will disturb us."

Xie Zao suspected that it was an illusion. After the man said this, the smile on his face deepened, and he looked a little childlike.

Before he could think of what to say, the man took his hand and walked to the stream.

It was a pretty brook, gleaming like a silver ribbon in the bright autumn sun.

Xie Zao heard Xiao Mo say:

"Azao, you went to the hunting ground with me earlier, and you said you wanted to catch fish and grill it, but you didn't succeed in the end. So I brought you here today."

Xiao Mo's voice carried a hint of reminiscence, and he held Xie Zao's hand tightly with a strong possessive desire, completely wrapping it in his palm without leaving any gaps.

Xie Zao couldn't help but tremble all over, he was not moved by this sincerity at all, he clearly remembered that it was not the grilled fish that day, but him.

Later, he also seemed to have turned into a fish, and was strung on the bed with a pale face to be slaughtered. The smell of blood was intertwined with the despair that went straight to the ground.

The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (105)

Xiao Mo noticed that the hand in his palm was shaking, and hurriedly lowered his head to check how the little emperor was doing.

The little emperor's cheeks were pale, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was afraid every time. This scene hurt his eyes and the apex of his heart.

"What's the matter?" His Adam's apple rolled, and he asked softly, resisting some complicated emotions.

Xie Zao was afraid that Xiao Mo would find out that he had recovered his memory, his eyes were red, and his voice was astringent with pain: "Hand... hurts."

It turns out that it hurts, as long as I'm not afraid of him.

Xiao Mo hastily loosened the hand he had accidentally clenched, but he was still unwilling to let go.

Xie Zao wanted to break free from his hand several times, but the man gently and skillfully resolved it.

Xiao Mo could not refuse to let Xie Zao's fingers open, put his slender and clean fingers through, rubbed the back of his thin and pale hands with the thick calluses on his fingertips, and looked down at the two people's entanglement very seriously. fingers for a long time.

Xie Zao took a look at Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo lowered his eyelids, his cold and picturesque eyebrows showed a kind of joy in the coldness, and the half-closed deep pupils were full of cuddling flowers like twining flowers. Inseparable fingers.

A flash of sarcasm quickly flashed in Xie Zao's eyes, the man pretending to be affectionate now is really disgusting!

If it wasn't for Lin Zhi, I would have died long ago. Would I still be alive to see him regretting hurting him?

Now that the crown prince has been established, he is the blood of the Xie royal family, Mengguo has been wounded at the root, Liguo has no major enemies within a hundred years, his mission should be over, but why hasn't he been withdrawn from this plane?

Xie Zao looked at the meandering stream like a silver belt in a daze, his thoughts seemed to drift away with the water going nowhere.

"Azao, let's go catch fish." Xiao Mo looked at the little emperor in a daze, thinking he wanted to play.

Xiao Mo found two harpoons from the tools he brought, one small and one big.

The stream is very clear, and the plump autumn fish in it slipped away from time to time, Xie Zao also became interested, raised the fork, aimed, and thrust down hard.

The fish ran away again, Xie Zao tried several times, but he missed. His strength was too weak and his speed was not fast enough, so he always took a step away from the fork.

Xiao Mo taught him very patiently: "You are very slow, you can lower the fork a little bit, in this way, the fish will be delivered to your fork..."

Although Xie Zao was impatient with Xiao Mo, he had to admit that this man did everything well and his posture was impeccable.

He saw that the man lowered his fork quickly, stabbing each time accurately, and the undulating muscles on his arms were neat and beautiful.

Xie Zao rolled his eyes with some sourness, and lowered the fork according to the method taught by Xiao Mo, and he stabbed a fish with a fish tail, but his strength was too weak, the fork did not penetrate into the fish, but followed the slippery fish. Back dropped.

The fish is about to run far away, and the fork is not caught again!

Xie Zao couldn't help but feel lost.

Another fork came neatly in front of him, spearing the flowertail harpoon.

If someone with good eyesight observes carefully, he will definitely find that this fork followed the trace on the surface of the fish that Xie Zao stabbed just now, and entered fiercely, covering the original mark forcefully and viciously.

The movements are neat and crisp, with a refreshing aesthetic feeling.

Xiao Mo picked up the fish and showed it to Xie Zao, perhaps the piercing speed of the fish was very fast, so not a lot of blood was tossed out, only a few traces of blood, which looked very clean.

He said: "Thanks to Ah Zao stabbing it earlier and slowing him down, I was able to stab it. In this way, this fish can also be regarded as one of Ah Zao's stabbings!"

Xie Zaoming knew that this was what the man said to make him happy, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He hasn't caught a fish yet!

Needless to say, this gave him a sense of accomplishment.

This is the fish he stabbed, which is his fish.

Xie Zao put his fish on the grass, touched its fancy tail curiously, suddenly the fish tail flicked, and the slippery fish tail "slapped" on the back of Xie Zao's hand.

"It!...it moved!" Xie Zao couldn't help shouting, so excited that he almost forgot the fact that he was still a fool.

Suo Xing Xiao Mo didn't seem to notice anything, just stared at Xie Zao's face with a faint smile, his eyes were greedy and cherished, like a domineering dragon guarding his own treasures, preventing anyone from prying and coveting.

"I'll bring Ah Zao to grill fish."

Under the warm autumn sun, Xiao Mo's cold face was as cold and white as a jade carving, and every frown and smile was full of charm.

Xie Zao didn't have the heart to appreciate such a beauty, but just looked at his fish and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The legendary barbecue, which makes more than one billion Chinese people happy and crazy, he Xie Zao, has never eaten a bite.

Now can I finally taste what it tastes like?

Xie Zao had a hint of anticipation in his heart, and his fingers moved a few times happily following his master's mood.

With a smile on his brows and eyes, Xiao Mo took in the little emperor's little movements, his deep pupils seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, rippling so gently that he wanted to drown people in it.

Xie Zao glanced at the expression in the man's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he turned his gaze away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tighten, after thinking about it, it was wrong, he removed his expression again, and put on a silly and ignorant look.

Xiao Mo still looked like he didn't find anything, Xie Zao relaxed, and caressed himself unconsciously.