Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

He got up slowly, and went to lift the drunk Yuan Heming up.

Yuan Heming lay on Mo Jingchun's shoulder, muttering without knowing what he was talking about, until he went downstairs, Yuan Heming said in a low voice: "...Ziqing, don't regret it."

Mo Jingchun's fingers froze for a moment, Yuan Heming almost lay on his shoulder, and spoke into his ear, "If it's true... I will help you."

His voice was inaudible, and when Mo Jingchun carried him downstairs, Yuan Heming was completely drunk.

Mo Jingchun watched Yuan's family put Yuan Heming into the carriage with ease, and watched the carriage leave.

Whether he is awake or not is not important.

Wei Yi walked behind Mo Jingchun and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, can you get in the carriage?"

Mo Jingchun shook his head, and said a little tiredly: "I've had too much wine, it's not curfew yet, I'll go for a walk."

Wei Yi responded, and followed Mo Jingchun in a carriage.

Mo Jingchun was slightly drunk, and after being blown by the cool autumn wind, he finally became more sober.The blush on his face never dissipated, on the contrary, it crawled all over Mo Jingchun's brows and ears. He is the kind of person who would immediately turn red on his face once he drank wine, the more he ate, the more reddened he became.

He touched his face, already red hot.

Mo Jingchun laughed softly.

With hands behind their backs, stepping on the moonlight.

The carriage rolled behind him, following behind Mo Jingchun almost silently.

He sighed softly.

Such a moonlight and such a scene, but he was enjoying it alone, but he felt a little lonely.If Wei Yi were to come to see it, he might say that the moon is like a cake, and it might be delicious.

Thinking of Wei Yi's possible answer, Mo Jingchun couldn't help laughing.

That might as well be Your Majesty.

Looking at the clear moonlight, Mo Jingchun felt that he was really drunk.

Otherwise, how could you think of Emperor Zhengshi at this time?

That day, after finding Gongye Qi in the west of Beijing, Mo Jingchun followed him to see the old doctor.

With Mo Jingchun around, Gongye Qi didn't cooperate, but he didn't hide anything. What he said just made the old doctor's face even more ugly.

There are two copies of his medical records.

One copy needs to be kept in Tai Hospital for archiving, including the medical records stolen by Huang De back then.

And the other one, the old doctor would write it every time, but after writing it, it would be burned and only kept in my heart.

The old doctor recited the previous medical case carefully with her eyes closed, and said with a wry smile: "Although I have guessed this possibility before, but Your Majesty has never revealed it, I think this is not the case."

Mo Jingchun: "What was the old doctor's expectation?"

The old doctor: "Your Majesty's condition is more serious. After fusion, you may occasionally be troubled by madness, but reason prevails and merges with each other. Madness is just one side of Your Majesty and a part of your personality. In this way, His Majesty's Daily life will not be affected.

"But right now, it seems that I have underestimated His Majesty's condition too much."

In this way, the dreaminess of Emperor Zhengshi was not caused by taking medicine, but a problem that existed from the very beginning,

It's just that the emperor was suspicious and never mentioned it.

Gongye Qi lazily refuted this point, and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with whether you are suspicious or not, but it is unnecessary."

Mo Jingchun said with a cold face, "Where is it unnecessary?"

He just said this simple sentence, and there was no unnecessary expression, but Gong Yeqi looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Master is angry?"

Mo Jingchun said gloomyly: "The minister is angry, is Your Majesty very happy?"

Gong Yeqi licked his bitten lower lip, and said triumphantly, "Why aren't you happy? Of course I'm happy."

Mo Jingchun was really going to be pissed off by him.

If Mo Jingchun hadn't tried his best, the emperor would have almost followed him in that mansion.Not to mention the blue sky and broad daylight, His Majesty is really interested in the dead bodies lying there!

The old doctor said calmly: "Your Majesty, Zong Zhengqing, in this case, relying on the method of the minister alone may not be effective. I would like to ask your majesty to help me find someone."

Gong Yeqi: "Looking for someone?"

The old doctor: "Exactly, I was an official in the court at the beginning, but my elder brother was away. He is more proficient in medical skills, and he has always liked weird sideways. If we can find him, maybe we can find him." There is another way."

Gong Yeqi said calmly: "How about looking for it, or not looking for it? This is how the widow has come here these years. If it is useless, there is nothing wrong with it."

There is no disease and no medicine, only relying on oneself, didn't the emperors come here like this in the past?

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows: "Old doctor, your brother's appearance, surname, and other characteristics, can you tell me?"

The old doctor was about to speak, but Gong Yeqi frowned and interrupted.

"Master."

Mo Jingchun said indifferently: "I want to find it myself, can't I?"

Gong Yeqi was stabbed invisible by Mo Jingchun, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. He knocked on the table with his finger, and waved his hand to call Liu Hao, signaling the old doctor to go out with Liu Hao.

Mo Jingchun watched Liu Hao approaching, knowing that Gong Yeqi finally gave in, so he relaxed for a moment.

His mouth hurt badly.

He bit Gongye Qi before, and Gongye Qi hurt him too. Although he didn't bite to bleed, there seemed to be that weird and ambiguous feeling everywhere, which made Mo Jingchun unconsciously want to leave Gongye Qi. beside.

"Master seems to be very active recently." Gong Ye said abruptly, his eyes never moved away from Mo Jingchun, but they were very fierce, as if the fierceness had not been moved away.

Mo Jingchun wanted to quit, but he couldn't.

Right now, Mo Jingchun knows the crux of the problem better than anyone else, so whoever can retreat, he can't.

"Don't His Majesty like it?"

Mo Jingchun asked back.

Gongye raised his eyebrows, "No, I like it very much."

Mo Jingchun will never forget the appearance of the emperor at that moment.

He is so happy.

Mo Jingchun snapped back to his senses, looked at the lonely moonlight in front of him, moaned and covered his forehead.

It seems that he really drank too much wine, otherwise he would not always think about Gong Yeqi.

Yuan Heming's words were not right. After drinking, there was no way to relieve the depression in his heart. On the contrary, it made the matter more serious.I wanted to forget it, but I thought about it more deeply.

"Didn't the imperial physician tell my wife not to drink alcohol?"

Mo Jingchun stopped.

He looked at his own shadow reflected in the moonlight, and said to himself, "Can you even hear the sound?"

He didn't have to be drunk.

In the carriage behind him, Gong Ye opened the curtain, bent over and walked out, meeting Mo Jingchun's blank eyes.

Gong Yeqi said aggrievedly: "The widow has been waiting for the master in the carriage for a long time, but the master just doesn't come in." He walked up to Mo Jingchun while talking.

Mo Jingchun was staggered by him, his arm was already injured, and if he dragged it again, he subconsciously hissed in pain.

If he had been more sober, he would have been able to bear it.

Mo Jingchun was brought into the carriage, the coachman had already quietly changed to a hidden guard, looking in that direction, it was not the direction to go back to the Mo Mansion, but towards the East Mansion.

Sitting on the carriage, Mo Jingchun was rocked by Gong Yeqi's arms, and almost fell asleep.

When it was time to reach the East Mansion, Mo Jingchun, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly realized that he was flying into the air, and then he woke up all of a sudden.

Gong Yeqi carried him into the East Mansion.

Mo Jingchun's breath smelled faintly of alcohol, which was not unpleasant, but it was mixed with the strong and warm aroma of his body, making it even more alluring.But the owner didn't realize it at all, and was still struggling to get down.

Gong Yeqi put Mo Jingchun down in the room, and saw him staggering to stand still, clutching his forehead in a daze for a while, then slowly stood still, and subconsciously tidied up his clothes.

Gong Yeqi knew that Mo Jingchun was not fully awake.

After Mo Jingchun tidied up his clothes slowly, he seemed to have just noticed Gong Yeqi's side, and bowed to him, "Why did Your Majesty bring the ministers to the East Mansion?"

"Who told the master to drink alcohol secretly and not follow the doctor's advice."

Mo Jingchun blushed, her ears turned red.

Gong Yeqi's eyes became brighter and brighter. When the master was drunk, he was much calmer than usual.

"Just having a few drinks with Yuan Heming, he feels unhappy." Mo Jingchun still had reason and didn't finish his sentence.

Gongye raised his eyebrows, "Not happy."

His eyes turned around Mo Jingchun, "Why... your relationship with the widow?"

Mo Jingchun shook his head, and said calmly: "Every time he drinks, he will think of his lover. But he is an infatuated person, and I am afraid that he will never marry again in this life."

The emperor remembered seeing Yuan Heming before.

He smiled abruptly, "Did he not talk about Liu Cunjian?"

Mo Jingchun nodded slowly, "I also said, I also gave some suggestions."

He could feel that the current His Majesty seemed a little wrong, but... quite right.At least compared to the previous evasive posture, the emperor seems to be less depressed now.

If Mo Jingchun is sober now, he can see that His Majesty's mood seems to have a faint mania, like joy, but also weird malice.

After a long while, Gongyeqi said slowly, "Prince Qinghe's son is dead."

Mo Jingchun became clear for a moment.

King Qinghe, Prince Qinghe's son...

Mo Jingchun looked at the emperor fiercely, "It's you..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but he already knew the answer.

Besides His Majesty, who else would it be?

The king of Qinghe dared to assassinate Mo Jingchun in the street, and Gongyeqi took the lifeblood of the king of Qinghe alive!

So, it is not wrong.

but……

Mo Jingchun still remembered the nervousness and embarrassment when the eldest son came to the door, it was another Gongye's inscription hidden under the arrogant etiquette.He lived ignorantly and clumsily, completely ignorant of his father's schemes, yet unknowingly enjoying the wealth that King Qinghe had won.

It was a pity that he died, but he deserved it.

His death is the biggest blow to King Qinghe.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and bowed slightly.

Gong Yeqi: "Master is not happy?"

With his hands behind his back, Mo Jingchun said softly: "This will be the biggest blow to King Qinghe, His Majesty did the right thing."

"Master is not happy."

This time, Gong Yeqi spoke in a firm tone.

Mo Jingchun instinctively felt that something was wrong.

But Gong Yeqi suddenly showed a smile, although that smile was more like hiding a dark and obscure evil desire, but it carried the meaning of seduction and bewitchment.

"Since today is rare, why don't we play a game."

Gong Yeqi's topic was abrupt and strange, if the person sitting in front of him was not a slightly drunk Mo Jingchun, he might have jumped up.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "Game?"

Gongye laughed, "Here is a knife."

Mo Jingchun watched the emperor pull out a knife from under the table and put it on the table, but he didn't know how it was hidden, or it was placed everywhere, but it was in a place that most people would never think of.

This knife looks very beautiful, with a complicated scabbard, once it is out of the scabbard, it is unknown how sharp it is inside.

The emperor pushed the knife in front of Mo Jingchun.

"……Then?"

Mo Jingchun had an ominous premonition.

But seeing the emperor get up and walk towards Mo Jingchun, just as he rolled up his sleeves, Mo Jingchun subconsciously stopped him, "Your Majesty?"

Gongyeqi wanted to see his arm... did he want to see the wound?

The emperor insisted on watching it, but Mo Jingchun finally let him watch it.

The wound was too deep, and it hadn't fully healed yet, only a thin layer of scab formed.Gong Yeqi rubbed his fingers for a moment, then suddenly let go, holding the handle of the knife with one hand.

The forehead that was already throbbing suddenly started to throb violently. Mo Jingchun subconsciously tried to grab it, but saw the sharp knife come out of its sheath and slash on Gong Yeqi's arm.

Mo Jingchun's reaction was extremely quick, he grabbed the scabbard on the table and slammed it on Gong Yeqi's other arm, deflecting His Majesty's movements, then grabbed the knife and threw it aside.

"Your Majesty is crazy?!"

It was no wonder that Mo Jingchun was so angry. Gongyeqi's sudden madness was something Mo Jingchun hadn't expected, and he didn't have time to stop Gongyeqi.He looked at the bloody wound on His Majesty's arm, feeling angry and anxious.

Mo Jingchun seldom gets angry.

Even his emotions are indifferent, so angry, so angry, so afraid, so fearful, only a few times his eyes are bright and hot.

Every time, it was because of Gongyeqi.

The emperor thought contentedly.

He waved his injured arm, not caring about the injury at all, "It's just a small wound, why should Master worry?"

Mo Jingchun said coldly: "Is this what His Majesty said about playing games with my subjects?"

Blood was already dripping down Gongyeqi's arm, and it could be seen that Gongye was merciless when he started his hand. If Mo Jingchun hadn't stopped him violently, the scar would only be deep and deep.

Gong Yeqi: "Isn't this game tough?"

He said slowly: "Where the master is injured, the widow will also come to this knife. I can't empathize with him. How can I be worried?"

Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth with anger.

The emperor turned his head and looked at Mo Jingchun, "Why don't you speak?"

Mo Jingchun's finger holding the scabbard was about to bleed, he took a deep breath, and finally suppressed his irritable emotions, "What did I say? Said that I can't wait to chop you into pieces, so I don't have to think about it like this." , so angry that my liver hurts!" Even though he was suppressed, Mo Jingchun couldn't help shouting at the end of the sentence.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"What is the master doing again?"

Gong Yeqi waved his hand, letting the blood drop go away.

The emperor's eyes were burning with endless tyranny and fury, and he seemed to be suppressing endless bursts, "Master, I have warned you to stay away from me. It is not my fault that I am going crazy right now.

"You clearly know that the widow has planted someone beside you, why did you refuse to call anyone until the hidden guard took the initiative?"

Torturing and killing Prince Guangping's son, and giving the head of Prince Qinghe to King Qinghe, after these two atrocities were committed, they were unable to quench the burning anger in the emperor's heart at all.

Mo Jingchun was slightly taken aback.

Gong Yeqi's anger was far worse than his, he kicked over the chair they were sitting on just now, the back of the chair slammed into the wall and shattered into a square frame, the sudden loud noise shocked the people outside the hall Shrunk his neck.Gong Yeqi's left hand tightly grasped Mo Jingchun's wrist, and imprinted deep fingerprints, which were dazzlingly red, "Tell me, isn't Master very eloquent?"

His tone was as cold as ten thousand years of snow, which made people shiver all over.

Mo Jingchun trembled, but it was because of the furious malice and uncontrollable killing intent.

Not for him.

But it's all for him.

Mo Jingchun: "... At first, I forgot, and then it was unnecessary."

"...It's not necessary?"

In just three words, Gong Yeqi's voice was weird and noisy, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

The drunkenness controlled Mo Jingchun, making him utter all those thoughts that should not be said, would not be said, or flashed in a critical moment, "...It is really unnecessary. It must be for His Majesty. If you can't wipe them out and let them see His Majesty's hidden guards, it is a tacit consent to His Majesty's importance to his ministers...

"If they know about the entanglements between His Majesty and ministers, it will damage His Majesty's reputation. If they don't know about the entanglements between His Majesty and ministers, it means that they know something else... Then they will guess that His Majesty will indeed Only when you go crazy will you value the medicine cited by the important minister."

No matter which guess it is, it will make Gong Yeqi's situation worse.

Mo Jingchun really didn't think about letting the hidden guards intervene. Of course, he didn't think about letting himself die either. At the place where they were at that time, according to the habit of Jingzhao Mansion, the night patrol would pass by after a quarter of an hour. There... Mo Hen and Wei Yi are both good at martial arts, and it's actually not difficult for the three of them to procrastinate until that time.

It's just that their injuries will definitely be much heavier than they are now.

He can't die, but he can't cause trouble either.

Mo Jingchun's subconscious reaction was the best choice for Gong Yeqi.

It is the best, but not what he wants.

Everyone in the world is like this, so is the Empress Dowager, and so is Mo Jingchun.

Gongyeqi should have been furious.

But he would never ignore Mo Jingchun's out of control voice.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Jingchun's reaction just tore apart the thoughts he had been hiding all along.

He treated Gong Yeqi not indifferently under restraint, but with complex and distorted emotions, so that even at this moment, Mo Jingchun's face was burning with bright anger.

"...You may feel angry, but what about the minister?" Mo Jingchun's voice was resounding because of drunkenness or anger, "You killed King Kang, the son of Prince Guangping, and the son of Prince Qinghe. , to let Chen realize your emotions, this is your way, it is what you think is 'good', but have you ever asked me if I am willing?"

Mo Jingchun took a sudden step forward, the blood on his cuffs fluttered in the autumn wind like a flamboyant bird.

"You even exposed your crux to the court, just to pierce my self-deceiving protection and let the world know that you are a patient who may go crazy anytime and anywhere. Should I be happy and ecstatic because I made the emperor fall into impermanence? Because I can even cause His Majesty to self-mutilate, how powerful?!"

His anger is also quite a lot.

"You once said that you and I are complementary. But there is no complete satisfaction in this world. The more you love, the more you will hate. Just like you look at me, just like I look at you, you have to force each other and work together , can barely.

"There has never been a smooth sailing, only torturing each other, and the pain is unbearable!"

Mo Jingchun threw aside the scabbard he was holding, the fatigue spreading from his body made him not want to speak anymore.

Alcohol made him say too many things he shouldn't have said.

Mo Jingchun wished he could cut off his tongue.

He turned and walked towards the door.

"Where is the master going?"

"Let each other calm down."

Mo Jingchun pushed the door, but found that the door could not be opened.

Mo Jingchun frowned, and pushed hard again, but only heard the hanging ring move, and there seemed to be no one in the silence outside.He suddenly felt a terrifying chill, and rolled to the side suddenly. This unexpected movement affected the wound on his arm and back, causing his face to change slightly in pain, but Gong Yeqi's movement was far stronger than his. Soon, just when Mo Jingchun barely stood up, Mo Jingchun saw what Gongye Qi was holding.

black iron.

That was something that was just hauled out of the camera obscura.

Mo Jingchun's ankle tingled.

The golden ring that was attached to the bones and flesh, which was not taken off, was like irony at this moment.

He just felt that what His Majesty said before was all fart, but when his temper came up, he still ignored it.

The emperor's anger perched under the skin, staring at Mo Jingchun with viscous and paranoid eyes, as if the anger just now was just false.

It's just that what Gong Yeqi just brought out made Mo Jingchun's hair stand on end.

It must not be something that can be done overnight.

The things bound by the iron rings that were taken out must have been placed in the East Mansion long ago.Otherwise, Emperor Zhengshi would not be able to take it casually and bring it out suddenly.

His majesty's evil desires are really everywhere, attached to the bone marrow.

Mo Jingchun secretly regretted why he threw away the scabbard just now, otherwise he would not be unarmed now.

He couldn't easily let the emperor get what he wanted.

The emperor wanted to imprison Mo Jingchun here, but he had to ask him if he was willing!

Gong Yeqi came over unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Master, I am still a wounded soldier, when you attack...you have to spare me."

The moment the voice just fell, two figures rolled in the room.

Since the door has been locked from the outside, can't even the windows be closed?

Mo Jingchun used tables, chairs, treasure shelves and other objects as obstacles, and ran straight towards a half-open window.But just when Mo Jingchun barely reached the window, Liu Cunjian's face appeared outside the window. With a trace of apology, he suddenly drew the hilt of his sword over. Mo Jingchun had to lean back in order to dodge. At this moment, the window opened already closed.

Mo Jingchun crashed into Gong Yeqi's arms.

Once Mo Jingchun is really angered, he is not so docile, beasts can still struggle, how about humans?Mo Jingchun stabbed Gongyeqi's waist and abdomen with a crutch, and the people behind him groaned in pain, but they refused to let go. During strenuous exercise, the smell of blood came to the nostrils. Mo Jingchun's left hand grabbed the On Yeqi's arm, the sudden surge of heat made him subconsciously let go of his hand, wanting to see Gong Yeqi's wound.

But as long as one loses consciousness, it is a defeat.

The bed was right behind the two of them at that time, Gong Yeqi hooked the two of them to lie on the bed together, the sudden weightlessness made Mo Jingchun unresponsive, and then the emperor suddenly pressed Mo Jingchun on the bed, fierce and bloody The imposing manner rushed toward his face, like a vicious tiger pouncing on his prey, his dark eyes looked at Mo Jingchun coldly, as if he was thinking about how to strike.

"Go and apply the medicine." Mo Jingchun struggled, his anger was suppressed by Gong Yeqi's injury, and he regained his senses, "I won't run away, Your Majesty will ask Liu Cunjian to call the imperial physician first."

For Liu Cunjian's behavior just now, Mo Jingchun was naturally furious, but he is His Majesty's man, so he must be facing the emperor.Only then did Yuan Heming's words seem rare and precious.

Regardless of whether he could do it or not, at least Mo Jingchun remembered his intentions at that moment.

Gong Yeqi didn't speak, he just used great strength to suppress Mo Jingchun.In order to break free, Mo Jingchun flexibly changed his posture and tried to climb out of the bed from the gap between the two, but as soon as he turned sideways, a huge force pressed Mo Jingchun's back of the head, pressing him tightly into the quilt.

The cold fingers made him feel sore, Gongye Qi grabbed the back of his neck with his mouth, and bit the piece of meat with his teeth, it was really an evil beast with a straw rabbit in its mouth.The sharp teeth grind the delicate flesh, and the rough tongue licks Mo Jingchun's sensitive meat, as if he is really thinking about how to eat it to make it more palatable.

Mo Jingchun's fingers clenched the quilt tightly, and his limbs struggled vigorously, especially his right hand——

However, the big hand covered behind him forcibly separated the clenched fist, and the cold, blood-stained fingers were firmly inserted between Mo Jingchun's fingers. At the same time, the flesh on the back of the neck was bitten suddenly, as if it was really going to be bitten off. .

In a moment of distraction, the sly fingers had parted Mo Jingchun's right hand, the palm covered the back of the hand, and the ten fingers were tightly entangled in one place, "Uh-huh—" It was almost an itching pain that emanated from Mo Jingchun's bone marrow. An ambiguous moan escaped from his throat.

The fingers holding the head loosened slightly, and Mo Jingchun almost opened it.

Gong Yeqi was not angry but happy, the indescribable enthusiasm in his eyes made him bite down.

Mo Jingchun's body trembled twice, and his voice desperately escaped from his throat, but it was blurred because of the control of the big hand on the back of his head, so he could only utter it muffled in the quilt.

The emperor acted as if he hadn't heard, and tossed Mo Jingchun with great interest.

The fear of being bitten and licked made Mo Jingchun's sobs more obvious.

The places that have been caressed for a long time seem to be more sensitive, there are countless places like this on Mo Jingchun's body.The back of the neck... is naturally one of them.

Although not that sensitive, this kind of strength seems to have touched the memory of despair and sinking.

Gong Yeqi didn't let go of the restraining hand until Mo Jingchun's struggle really softened, allowing Mo Jingchun to curl up and take a big breath.

The corners of his eyes were red, and his breathing was very rapid.

The action just now will not suffocate him, but it will make Mo Jingchun unable to breathe freely, so uncomfortable that he almost rolls out.

Gong Yeqi's strength was too great, the darkness was still in front of Mo Jingchun's eyes just now, after holding his throat to barely suppress the trembling, the sound of intertwined chains made him kick the bed uncontrollably.

The heavy pressure almost made Mo Jingchun unable to lift his feet.

Mo Jingchun sat up and looked at the foot of the bed, just when he was weak and unable to breathe, Gong Yeqi had already clasped a huge iron ring on his foot.

Although it is unremarkable black iron, Mo Jingchun recognized that such a high-quality material should be used for tempering weapons, but it just appeared on the bed and became a lewd thing!

Mo Jingchun said coldly: "Your Majesty can lock the minister for a while, so is it possible that he can lock the minister for the first time?"

After all, he couldn't be so ruthless as His Majesty, he even used his own injury as a gamble, and he didn't care about the blood that flowed across the river, it was extremely dazzling in Mo Jingchun's eyes.

Gongyeqi turned over abruptly, sat on his waist, and pressed Mo Jingchun down again.

He tore off Mo Jingchun's belt with one hand, and opened his clothes to reveal his bare chest. He picked up the dripping blood with his fingers and drew a word on it, showing a pale smile, "I just think, Obedience, might as well be a good thing."

He worried too much, thought too much, but his distracting thoughts made people even crazier.But Gongye Qiben is a complete lunatic, why do he need to have so many scruples?

The master is clear and loves him.

The emperor's eyes were like gangrene, paranoid and crazy.

It seemed to tear apart Mo Jingchun's softness hidden in the nether world.

The blood-stained fingers finally stopped, and the cold touch was stained with the stickiness of blood.

--start.

Using blood, Gongye wrote his name on Mo Jingchun's heart.

Then took a bite.