Merry illusion

A pair of good-looking eyebrows stared at the little beggar coldly, and the little beggar let go of his hand in fright.

Mo Xian frowned and looked at the two groups of gray and black palm prints on the corner of his clothes, feeling a little angry.

Seeing that Mo Xian was going to be angry, Tong Bo felt sorry for the little beggar and quickly advised: "My lord, don't be angry, let's go back and change a set of clothes, there is no need to get angry like this." Then he whispered to the little beggar Said: "Let's go soon."

The little beggar stayed where he was, didn't move or speak, just looked at Mo Xian like this.

Mo Xian was a bit annoyed at first, but seeing the little beggar soil his clothes and not run away or be afraid, and dare to look straight at him, he was really not afraid.

"My lord, let's go! Don't bother with this little beggar." Tong Bo was beating the drums for the little beggar in his heart, it would be terrible to offend his little master.

Mo Xian stared at those pitiful eyes, suddenly became interested: "Uncle Tong, take this little beggar back!"

"Ah? Young Master, this..."

Mo Xian ignored Tong Bo's surprise and walked forward, the little beggar quickly got up and followed, leaving Tong Bo stunned to chase after him and shouting, "My lord, go slowly, go slowly."

It is not noticeable that there is one more person and one less person in the huge Mo Mansion, and he dare not ask about Mr. Mo Xian's affairs.

Mo Xian was impatiently flipping through those four books and five classics in the room, it was really a headache to read these books every day.

With a "creak", the door opened, and Tong Bo led a little boy in plain green clothes in. Once he came, he taught the boy how to salute, "I have seen the second son."

A soft voice sounded: "I have seen the Second Young Master."

The boy in Tsing Yi buried his head very low, quietly glanced at Mo Xian, only to find that Mo Xian was looking at him and then buried his head deeply.

Mo Xian threw away the book in his hand and said, "Raise your head."

Hearing the pleasant voice, the boy raised his head slightly, but he didn't dare to look directly at the domineering boy in white clothes on the seat.

Mo Xian looked at this little beggar, it was clean after washing. "What is your name?"

The boy was silent for a moment, his tone timid: "I don't have a name."

"No name?" Mo Xian frowned slightly: "Then your name will be Mo Chen from now on!"

"Yes."

From then on, Mo Xian had a weak little follower behind him, and he followed him for four years.

The 14-year-old Mo Xian is already somewhat flirtatious. He plays around with the young masters in Lincheng all day long, and often skips classes. The private school teacher has come to the house to talk about it several times. Mr. Mo is so angry that he wants to use his own methods to beat Mo Xian. However, Mo Xian held a fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Father beats whenever he wants, and Mo Xian is taught." The angry Master Mo almost recited it.

When Mo Xian went out to have a good time, he would not let Mo Chen, who was in the way, follow him. Mo Chen took it with him in the backyard, sometimes helping to clean the yard, pruning and pruning flowers and plants, but he felt that it was better to follow Mo Xian to live a leisurely life.

In the second half year after Mo Chen entered Mo's residence, Mo's residence added a daughter. At first, Mo Xian liked this sister quite a lot, so he took Mo Chen to visit often, but later he found it meaningless, but Mo Chen often went to tease her. Watching the little girl play, four years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the little one in the cradle can run, jump, and clamor for candy.

When Mo Xian was not in the mansion, Mo Chen went to play with Mo Yan'er when he had nothing to do, and the little girl became a little clingy to him after a long time.

Mo Chen sat in the garden looking at what the sky was thinking, and smiled to himself.

"What laughing?"

Mo Chen looked over, it was a face exactly the same as Mo Xian's, but a person who was dressed and behaved completely differently.

Mo Chen stood up and saluted politely: "Young Master."

Mo Yang smiled shyly: "There is no need to be too polite."

Speaking of this eldest son, the eldest son's temperament is completely different from Mo Xian's, he is honest and honest, and he is a little shy when he smiles.

Mo Xian is not close to Mo Yang, he doesn't have too much affection or dislike for his elder brother who is a compatriot, he only knows that with his big brother on his head, he can have fun wantonly, Mo's house is falling It's out of his control.

Mo Yang is naturally gentle and kind to his family and servants. He listens to Master Mo's arrangement to read, write, and practice martial arts every day. Unlike Mo Xian who doesn't stay at home all day, he occasionally comes to talk to Mo Chen when he is free. At first, Mo Chen felt that It wasn't right, but I slowly accepted it later, after all, only Mo Xian and Mo Yang were the only people of similar age in this huge Mo Mansion, but Mo Xian was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"Second brother, he went out again?" Mo Yang sat next to Mo Chen.

"En." Mo Chen replied lightly.

"He is always so out of tune, and he doesn't listen to what his father says, what will we do in the future." Mo Yang shook his head and said.

Mo Chen just laughed.

"Second disciple is arrogant, you must have suffered a lot by following him!" Mo Yang looked at Mo Chen with pity in his eyes.

Thinking of the way Mo Xian went home yesterday, Xu was not happy playing outside, and when he came back, he taunted him all over, Mo Chen smiled wryly in his heart: "No."

"It's fine if you don't have one. If the second brother treats you badly, tell me. I'll tell the second brother to let you come to my room to serve me. I think he is willing to ask for someone." Mo Yang said to him with.

Mo Chen smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

A white figure not far away was looking at this side, Mo Chen bid farewell to Mo Yang, and hurried over.

It should be that he ran too fast, his little face flushed, panting: "Second Young Master."

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Yang who was in the distance, then at Mo Chen, his voice was cold: "Where did you put that robe with silver border?"

Mo Xian walked in front, and Mo Chen cautiously followed behind, looking at Mo Xian's tall and straight figure and long black hair.

As soon as Mo Chen opened the cabinet, he saw the robe that Mo Xian said was hanging in the most conspicuous place, he carefully took it off and brought it in front of Mo Xian: "Master, this robe is hanging in the closet, why can't I find it?"

Mo Xian shook his fan and turned his head slightly: "I said I couldn't find it, but I couldn't find it. How can you ask so many questions."

Mo Chen bowed his head humbly, and replied nana: "Yes, young master."

Mo Xian smelled the smell on the clothes, the faint fragrance was very comfortable.

Mo Xian's daily life is always taken care of by Mo Chen. When he frowned when he ate something or showed a displeased look in his eyes when he saw something, Mo Chen would remember it clearly, and it became a habit over time.

Mo Xian's attitude towards Mo Chen has never been better, and he has always disdain to look at him. No matter what Mo Chen does, whether it is good or not, he has never praised him. Every time he mentions this, Mo Chen's eyes droop heavily, and he smiles wryly. .

However, Mo Yang is becoming more and more friendly to Mo Chen. He always thinks about him if there is something delicious and fun. Sometimes Mo Chen secretly regards Mo Yang as Mo Xian in his heart and shows some joy, but even though he has the same expression on his face But there is no similarity at all, so I have to smile bitterly.

Mo Chen likes to sit in the garden and look at the sky. Looking at the sky, he smiles foolishly. Every time Tong Bo sees him, he laughs at him as a silly boy. Looking through the shade of the trees, Mo Xian's door is tightly closed.

Gradually, Mo Xian would occasionally bring some girls home, and Mo Chen served them with tea and water, feeling bitter in his heart.

The affection that they had longed for when they were young grows wantonly, and then how can such an ugly love be revealed to the mouth.

If something happened in such a small town, it would spread within half a day. Everyone had heard about the suave second son of the Mo Mansion, and there were many girls who secretly expressed their love to him without seeing him, but these were nothing new. The most shocking thing is that Mo Xian was walking around the streets with a man in his arms. It is said that someone saw Mo Xian kissing that man on the corner of the street.

This matter exploded immediately in the small town, Mo Xian was dragged back by Master Mo and punished to kneel in the ancestral hall all night.

At night, Mo Chen frantically brought a cushion to Mo Xian, but Mo Xian ignored it and abruptly threw the cushion away. That night, Mo Xian really knelt down all night, and Mo Chen also squatted to accompany him all night.In the morning, it was difficult for Mo Xian to stand up after kneeling all night, Mo Chen wanted to support him when he saw it, but he never wanted to stand up suddenly after squatting all night, his head was dizzy and he passed out.

Mo Xian scolded secretly, "Idiot".

In the end, it was Mo Xian who helped Mo Chen back to the room.

Mo Xian's temperament is still unchanged, and he is famous for being romantic. Master Mo and Mrs. Mo are very angry. After each heavy punishment, Mo Xian still does not know how to repent. Yang's child, the Mo family, can be regarded as a successor, and besides, the Mo family's great fortune can still afford to support Mo Xian.

Past ([-])

In the early morning, Mo Chen came to Mo Xian's room with a basin of clear water. Mo Xian was lying on his back, and Mo Chen was fascinated by An Ran's sleeping appearance. Mo Xian was rarely at home in the past two years, even if he was at home Dare to look straight at him like this.

Mo Chen stared blankly at the charming light shining from the two pink thin lips.

Just touch it, touch it lightly, and you won't be discovered!

Mo Chen suddenly had a very strong thought in his heart, quietly walked to the side of the bed, and lowered his head slowly.

Tong Bo has stayed in the Mo family for more than ten years, he can be regarded as an old man of the Mo family, and he has done his best for the Mo family. He would come out every morning to check how the sanitation in the yard is, and he happened to walk to Mo Xian's room, Mo Xian I came back in the middle of the night last night, except for Mo Chen and the uncle who opened the door. Tong Bo thought it was some maid who went to Mo Xian's room to clean the door and didn't close the door. He was afraid that Mo Xian would happen to meet and be unhappy when he came back, so he thought of going to lock the door. bring.

When he walked to the door, he thought that since the door was open, he should go in to see if it was cleaned. Tong Bo just stepped in and was stunned.

Tong Bo walked lightly, but Mo Chen didn't notice it, and was still greedy for this softness.

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