Merry illusion

The love is so deep that I can't extricate myself.

"Hey, Mr. Mo Xian is really unrestrained. This one who hugs left and right makes others envious!" Xiao Yan walked in front of Mo Xian and said.

It's rare for Mo Xian not to get drunk today, and said with a smile: "I'm not like you, I have a beautiful sister like me at home, so I can only come here to have fun."

"Then Mr. Mo Xian can also find one, there are not a few who are willing to be with you." Xiao Yan said jokingly.

"Tell me, what's the matter, you come to this place of fireworks, Yan'er will spare you lightly." Mo Xian let the person in his arms leave, and said seriously.

"It's okay, my family has royal wine that has been treasured for many years and brought it to you."

"That's it?" Mo Xian didn't believe it.

"You must not be so surprised that you lose control of your emotions when the wine is served!" Xiao Yan smiled maliciously. "Come here, bring the wine."

Mo Xian looked back with disdain, and saw a man in Tsing Yi walking over with a flagon in his hand.

The wine glass in Mo Xian's hand couldn't help slipping, his expression couldn't see sorrow and joy clearly, only astonishment.

Mo Xian stared blankly at the smiling man in Tsing Yi, and carefully handed him the wine glass with a slightly hoarse voice: "My lord, please drink."

Mo Xian took the wine glass in a hurry: "Shu...Mo...Chen?"

The fragment in my mind flashed again, and anger welled up in my heart again. I threw the wine glass in my hand heavily on the table, and turned my head away: "What else are you here for? Get out."

Xiao Yan was at a loss, thinking that Mo Xian was so decadent because he went to look for Shu Chen, and Shu Chen refused to come back with him, but some time ago when he went out to play with Mo Yaner, he happened to meet this person in front of him, who looked like Shu Chen. Eight points are similar, so I brought it back to relieve Mo Xian's lovesickness.

"Mo Xian, this is not Shu Chen."

Not Shu Chen?Mo Xian looked at the person in front of him again with some doubts, he did not look the same after a closer look, not as indifferent as Shu Chen, but that face was very similar.

"The villain's name is Wu An, and he followed Mr. Xiao Yan from Suzhou some time ago."

"Wu An? Suzhou?" Mo Xian stared at that face in a daze. They looked similar but had completely different expressions and behaviors.

"Exactly."

Seeing that Mo Xian was angry, Xiao Yan greeted Wu An: "Go down first."

"Wait, I'll keep this person." Mo Xian said.

"Haha, Mo Xian, you owe me another favor." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Mo Xian raised his folding fan to indicate to Xiao Yan that he could go back, and Xiao Yan knew what was going on and left.

Wu An stood still, and Mr. Xiao Yan still told him some things about Mr. Mo Xian.

"Come here." Mo Xian pulled Wu An to his side.

No, this feeling is completely wrong, the coldness and strangeness are not at all like the familiar warmth in the memory.

Mo Xian picked up the wine glass and drank it down. When he was about to pour another glass, he was stopped by a hand. He raised his eyes and saw a familiar but unfamiliar face. He smiled and said to him: "Drinking too much wine hurts you." body."

Mo Xian misread it in a blink of an eye, shook his head before waking up, and said: "Well, then stop drinking, let's go back."

Wu An secretly rejoiced that as Mr. Xiao Yan said, Mo Xian would really listen to him. Mr. Xiao Yan told him to persuade Mo Xian to drink less alcohol and take more care of his body.

Afterwards, Wu An stayed in Mo's residence, and Mo Xian didn't do anything to overstep him, he just carried it with him everywhere but wasn't close, which is not like what Mr. Xiao Yan said, how does Mo Xian treat him? How to treat him well, what and what.

"My lord, are you drunk?"

As soon as Wu An opened the door in the morning, he saw Mo Xianzui sitting on the ground lying on the low table, the wine was scattered everywhere on the floor, and the wine cups rolled everywhere.

Wu An went over to help Moxian: "My lord."

"Don't touch me." Mo Xian pushed Wu An away.

"My lord, you're drunk. I'll help you change your clothes and go to bed." Wu An insisted on helping, regardless of Mo Xian's push.

Mo Xian slowly opened his eyes, suddenly took Wu An's hand, and said with some joy: "Shu Chen, you're back? You're finally back."

Seeing the tears in those pretty eyebrows and eyes, Wu An didn't know how to speak for a moment, and he replied after a while, "It's me, I'm back."

Mo Xian smiled warmly, held that face and said: "Shu Chen, I miss you."

"I miss you as well."

Mo Xian's lips covered Wu An's cool and thin lips, Wu An was shocked and accepted it with gritted teeth.

Suddenly, Mo Xian pushed Wu An away, "Get out, get out, you still have the nerve to come back, get out."

Mo Xian was extremely angry, picked up the wine cup by the table and threw it out, scared Wu An hurriedly backed out, Mo Xian slumped on the ground with a helpless smile: "Mo Chen, Shu Chen, you all betrayed me..."

In the broken bamboo house.

"Shu Chen, just say a word!" Su Yu looked at Shu Chen in distress. Ever since that Mo Xian left, Shu Chen had never said a word, no matter how much he persuaded him, he refused to speak. Whether happy or sad, his face is like a moving puppet.

"It's all my fault, okay? If you beat me and scold me, you will suffocate yourself." Su Yu said anxiously.

These days Su Yu has been apologizing for that incident, and for some reason, seeing Mo Xian and Shu Chen hugging and walking down the street, he panicked, went to drink, and then did that kind of thing.

"You hit me, you hit me, okay?" Su Yu squeezed Shu Chen's hand and slapped himself, tears streaming from his eyes.

Shu Chen withdrew his hand forcefully, turned his head to the other side, and Su Yu switched to the other side to beg Shu Chen.

"It's useless for me to read the books of sages and sages. I don't care if I do something like that." Su Yu got up like crazy to tear up those poems and books.

Seeing this, Shu Chen quickly snatched the book from Su Yu's hand: "Don't do this."

"You are finally willing to speak, are you finally willing to forgive me?" Su Yu was surprised and delighted.

"You're not wrong, it's me." The bitterness melted away from the bottom of my heart.

I don't know if he... is doing well or not?

"Don't be like this, okay? Without him, you still have me. I don't have money like him, but I will treat you forever. Next year, I will take part in the imperial examination. I will come back with a champion, okay?"

Shu Chen didn't speak, and was silent for a long time: "Okay."

Mo House.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Xian watched as the servants came in and out, carrying many things onto the carriage.

"Back to Second Young Master, these things are ordered by Madam to be sent to the Eldest Young Master in the countryside."

Mo Yang? "Ah"

Mo Xian was about to go in, when he turned around, he saw Wu An was also moving things: "Wu An, what are you doing?"

"My lord, I helped them with a little something. I heard it was for the eldest lord."

Mo Xian stared at Wu An's face, showing a faint smile.

……

"My lord, why are we going too? Didn't Madam say that it's fine to send the things over, why are we going?" Wu An asked while sitting in the carriage.

"I haven't seen my eldest brother for many years, it's good to come over and have a look, take this with you." Mo Xian took out a sachet and gave it to Wu An.

Wu An took the sachet, feeling strange that the sachet looked so old, and it didn't smell good, but it was hard to ask what to do with it.

When the eldest son went back to the countryside, Tong Bo felt that the eldest son was pitiful, so he took the initiative to follow him to the countryside to take care of the eldest son. Tong Bo had aged a lot since he hadn't seen him for more than ten years.

"Uncle Tong." Mo Xian still had some respect in his heart.

"Second, why is Second Young Master here?" Tong Bo was so surprised and excited that he was almost speechless.

"I haven't seen Uncle Tong for a long time, are you in good health?" Mo Xian waved his folding fan slowly, his gentleness was more mature than before.

"Second Master Lao misses you, he is in good health." Tong Bo looked at Wu An in surprise. "Mo, Mo Chen?"

"No, how could it be Mo Chen? His name is Wu An, and Wu An should call Tong Bohao soon."

"The villain Wu An has met Uncle Tong."

"Oh, Second Young Master, please come inside."

Mo Xian looked around the yard, Mo Yang lived in this kind of place?Oh, what a retribution.

Mo Yang was sitting on the bed, unable to move his hands and feet, except for a pair of eyes, he could still move around, and he was speechless. There was a black scar on the face exactly like Mo Xian, which should be from the person who fell off the cliff that year. What was left by time, God has eyes and deserves it.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master has come to see you," Tong Bo said.

When entering the room, Mo Xian wrapped his arms around Wu An's waist and walked in with his arms around him.

"Brother." Mo Xian called.

Mo Yang looked over, and when he saw Wu An, his eyes showed all kinds of nostalgia and guilt.

"Uncle Tong, go out, I'll have a chat with my elder brother alone."

"This..." Tong Bo hesitated, he knew about that incident back then, and he knew Mo Xian's temperament very well, so why did he treat Wu Anlai this time.

"Uncle Tong, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat my eldest brother, I won't."

Tong Bo wanted to say something but Mo Xian pushed him out the door.

On the chair beside the bed, Mo Xian said in an ambiguous tone: "Mo Chen, straighten the quilt for elder brother, it seems that the corners of the quilt are not tied properly."

Wu An was taken aback for a moment, then replied: "Yes."

Wu An leaned over and twisted the quilt on Mo Yang's body, his face was so close to Mo Yang, Mo Yang stared at him closely, he couldn't bear to blink his eyes.

"Brother, seeing what my wife is doing, do you have any other ideas?"

Mo Xian pulled Wu An into his arms, and before Wu An could react, there was a burst of passionate kisses.

Mo Yang watched this scene with unprecedented anger in his eyes, but he couldn't move, his eyes were bloodshot red, his mouth made a hoarse voice but he couldn't speak, and fell down from the bed in excitement.

"Brother, why are you so careless?" Mo Xian and Wu An separated, went to help Mo Yang's eyes but saw the sachet on Mo Yang's waist, it was the same one that Mo Chen made back then, the anger came to his heart but he did not express it, He smiled and said, "Brother still carries the sachet made by Mo Chen, and Mo Chen has always carried it too!"

Mo Yang looked at the somewhat old sachet on Mo Chen's waist, excited