[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

The day when Mo Mengke sent Ye Gucheng away from Wanmei Villa was the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaonian.

The heavy wind and heavy snow that imagined parting did not appear, but the fine weather with no clouds for thousands of miles, which was not at all suitable for sad autumn and spring.

"If you have something to do in the future, you can go to Feixian Island to find me." Ye Gucheng stood facing the wind at the pier with a smile on his face. The familiar white clothes and temperament made Mo Mengke stunned for a long time before recovering.

"No need for the future, I have something to ask you at this moment." Thinking of what his husband said, Mo Mengke made a decision in his heart. This decision was very impulsive. He even said it as soon as he thought of it. This is not in line with his previous foresight Temper, but not a bad feeling.

"Please tell me." Ye Gucheng didn't say any false words of 'I will do my best if I can do it', he knew in his heart that no matter what it was, he would do it. These days, he has already regarded Mo Mengke as a friend .

"Then I won't bother you." Mo Mengke laughed heartily, bent down and bowed politely like a scholar, "Lang'er, let's go to Uncle Ye's house as a guest."

Ye Gucheng was taken aback for a moment, and then, like a mirror in his heart, he smiled helplessly and ordered people to raise the sails.

"Little Daddy, shall we visit Uncle Ye's house? Where is his home? Why doesn't Big Daddy go with us?" Lang Er looked curiously at the white waves rolling under the boat. It was his first time on a boat. Woolen cloth!

"There are things he hasn't figured out, and he'll catch up after he's done with his own things." Mo Mengke didn't run away from home in anger, he just saw the incomparably bright azure blue on a whim, He has taken the people who need his care, so there is nothing to worry about.

Is there really nothing to worry about?Mo Mengke also imitated Lang'er, holding on to the railing, and lowered his head to look at the thousands of sparkling small waves in the sea. The warm sun in this winter is shining, and the sea breeze oncoming is not so cold and biting.

Mo Mengke remembered what his husband had said to him some time ago, and looked at the seabirds flying freely in the sky, and felt that he had made a good decision this time.

"Meng Ke, do you know what's wrong with the two of you?" Mr. Ying hadn't paid attention to the situation of the two of you before, but he was treating Ye Gucheng wholeheartedly. He was waiting, and now is the right time.

"Sir, please tell me." Mo Mengke's complexion was a little pale because of Ximen Chuuxue's incident these days. He was usually afraid of the cold, and the thick red sable fur wrapped in winter made him look weaker and more beautiful.

"When I was on the mountain, I discovered that you seem to have a hard time trusting people and things. At that time, you practiced martial arts forcibly, and you almost fell into a demon. I once said, as long as you trust me, you will not be like this. Do you remember?" Mr. Ying didn't answer Mo Mengke directly, but asked him to recall the past.

"I remember." Mo Mengke is always used to keeping his hands on his hands when doing things. He wants to learn martial arts to protect A Xue, but he doesn't want to be noticed, so he can only practice alone in the middle of the night.

"I don't know if you were wronged when you were young, or if something happened. Meng Ke, you lack a kind of enthusiasm for your own world. You seem to be involved in it, but you don't really integrate into it. Isolate myself calmly, as if you take life as a task and yourself as an actor." The husband said bluntly, these words seem heavy, but they are necessary.

Mo Mengke fell silent. He is not a person in the book. The ideological education he has received in modern times makes him feel unreal about the life here, but he does not reject this world. He is working hard.Mo Mengke wanted to refute, "Sir, I..."

"Listen to me first, Meng Ke. Axue may be the only person who has entered your world, so you are extremely dependent on him and regard him more than yourself. The focus of your life is not yourself, but him. You must have known why I asked you to separate from A-Xue when I was going down the mountain. But you have not done so these years. Think about what you did when you were separated." Mr. Ying continued methodically Said.

"You founded Wanmei Villa, but the owner is Axue. You put him first in everything. It sounds nice because of your desire to protect, but ask yourself, is this really the case?"

"..." Mo Mengke fell silent again.

"I heard the report from those shadow guards that you didn't even dare to take the initiative to say that you like Axue. But, sir, you know that you are not usually such a person. Then there is only one reason to explain it. You are afraid! You The only fear is that Axue will leave you. He is the only one in your world, if he leaves you, then you will be the only one left in your world. "

When Mr. Ying said these words, he felt a little distressed. The child had suffered so much, and he was still blaming him, but if he wanted to break up first, he could only be cruel, and he would also communicate with Ashe at that time.

"You will only make Ah Xue feel that as long as he turns around, he can always see you. You seem to be a part of him, and he always takes his own affairs very lightly. So it is easy not to Be careful and ignore you." Mo Mengke created the world of Ximen Chuuxue very well, the child can seek the sword without any worries.The only pursuit of Ximen Chuuxue in his life is to obtain the Dao. Now that he has realized it, he will be born naturally.

"In his subconscious mind, you have always been with him. This feels too natural. In the eyes of the world, his fault may be more. The fault is that he is too obsessed with swordsmanship and forgets you. There is no big mistake, you knew that he is such an imperfect person. He has the halo of a peerless swordsman, everyone in the world envies and envies him, and there are countless women who admire him, but you and I both know, He really is a big kid."

"During this period of time, I have been waiting for you to wake him up, but you, the only one who can express a sense of existence in his world, did not make a sound, and you just watched by the side without doing anything. He Naturally, he became more and more addicted in his world.

"I know you don't want to disturb him, but life is not yours alone. If you want to be together, you have to try to express your needs. You are just too calm and rational, always telling yourself that this can be done, then It can’t be done, but love is not stereotyped, it doesn’t have a set pattern of succession, no judgment of good and bad, and it’s okay to be weak occasionally, and it won’t weaken your masculinity.” Mr. Ying said here, He patted Mo Mengke's head pitifully.

Mo Mengke was full of tears, and suddenly felt very tired. Under the touch of Mr. Ying, he fell down on the bed with peace of mind, and slept the most peaceful sleep since he knew the decisive battle.

The author has something to say: Today is a gratifying little OCC theater:

I saw a lot of comments saying that I want to abuse the Sword God, it seems that the comments are all Meng Ke's mother fans~ This chapter is Mr. Ying's talk one, and the next chapter is Mr. Ying's talk two, haha, satisfying some A child's wish, to elope with a baby (?!)

Sword God (tears streaming down his face): Mengke, don’t leave, don’t abandon me~ woo woo, I won’t dare again~

Meng Ke (waving the small leather whip): Hmph, do you still want your sword?

Sword God (poor): No, no, I just want you~

Meng Ke (satisfied): Well, next time if you do this again, I will really abandon you!

Sword God (nodding obediently): Yes.

Gong Jiu (running out suddenly): Huh?What about the person who just waved the little leather whip?I haven't been drawn yet!What about people?What about people?Love it out, I want it!