Si Shaochen really looked back at Yan Qingmo's face carefully.

Perfect eyebrows... perfect eyes... perfect nose...

Lips...want to kiss.

Si Shaochen licked his lips, and his breathing gradually became rapid. He leaned forward, and when his lips were about to touch, he reacted suddenly and pushed Yan Qingmo away.

It's just that he didn't have much strength, Yan Qingmo's body didn't move at all.Instead, he leaned back, and Yan Qingmo pulled him back and stabilized his body.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Yan Qingmo's low voice rang next to Si Shaochen's ear.

"It looks good." Si Shaochen pushed Yan Qingmo awkwardly, "Then you didn't answer my question."

"Then do you like it?"

Si Shaochen's heart was beating wildly, he avoided Yan Qingmo's eyes, don't think it would be useful to use beauty tricks, he also has principles.

Taking a few sneaky glances at Yan Qingmo, there was a faint smile on the corner of Yan Qingmo's mouth, and his eyes were so gentle that they could melt into water.

"You haven't answered me yet..." Si Shaochen said in a low voice, "Since you are from Guyun Tower, you must have seen that Hades as well."

Yan Qingmo let out a chuckle: "Only a few personal guards have seen the face of King Hades. Where did Chenchen hear the rumors?"

"I heard that it was said by a brothel woman. It's hard to tell if it's true or not, but most people still believe it. The King of Hades is too mysterious, and if there is any news, people will catch the rumor."

"She's not a brothel girl, she just pretended to go in to carry out the mission. As for those words..." Yan Qingmo couldn't help chuckling, "She's playful by nature, and she heard people say that I'm ugly and I need a mask to show others, so I was in a hurry. That's what she said to other people."

Si Shaochen opened his lips and blinked his eyes: "Didn't I have hallucinations?"

"Huh?" Yan Qingmo smiled, her black eyes sparkling.

"You just told me that?" Si Shaochen said angrily.

"I can tell you whatever Chenchen wants to know."

"Yan Wang...Yan Qingmo..." Si Shaochen said these two words, and smiled suddenly, "I know your secret, Guyun Tower won't silence me, will it?"

"Who dares?" Yan Qingmo narrowed his eyes, his aura surged in an instant, exuding hostility all over his body, and when he turned his head to look at Si Shaochen, he returned to his usual state.

"I..." Si Shaochen hesitated whether to tell Yan Qingmo about Yao Yinzi, he felt that there should be no estrangement between the two.But speaking of this matter would definitely break Yan Qingmo's heart.

"Uncomfortable?" Yan Qingmo carefully looked at Si Shaochen's hands and feet, pinching here and there, thinking that Si Shaochen was not feeling well again.

Si Shaochen shook his head, he said bitterly: "I want to confess something to Mo Mo."

Yan Qingmo paused: "Is it related to Tang Wujing?"

Si Shaochen nodded stiffly: "I...the love at that time was true, but now, I won't miss him anymore."

"That's your past. I won't interfere with Chenchen's past. It's also a memory in your life. Whether it's good or bad, it's all gone."

Hearing what Yan Qingmo said, Si Shaochen was relieved a lot.Although what the original owner did had nothing to do with him, he didn't want Yan Qingmo to hold back.

"Does Mo Mo know the reason why I went to the Prince's Mansion?" Si Shaochen became more courageous, ready to confess to Yan Qingmo about Yao Yinzi.

Yan Qingmo squinted his eyes, and he said lightly: "I know, Guyun Tower has already found out the ins and outs of this matter... When Chenchen recovers—"

Yan Qingmo drew a long tail, Si Shaochen lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "How about when I get better?"

"Please explain." Yan Qingmo rubbed Si Shaochen's thigh, "Don't worry, take care of yourself first."

Si Shaochen's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed.

Sure enough, I was still angry, woo woo woo——

But it's better to be honest than Yan Qingmo to suspect alone.Thinking of this, Si Shaochen clenched his fists secretly: "I won't hide anything from Momo in the future."

"it is good."

"Then... the body promise..." Yan Qingmo looked at him with a smile.

Si Shaochen pursed his lips: "We'll talk about it after I recover."

"Okay." Yan Qingmo agreed.

After staying in the gazebo for a while, Si Shaochen began to feel sleepy. He leaned against Yan Qingmo and closed his eyes.

The years are quiet, the breeze is blowing, the gentle man looks at the handsome man in his arms, his eyes are unadorned liking, his every move is saying: I love you.

Si Shaochen didn't sleep for a long time because he was hungry.

These few days his appetite has been spoiled, and when the meal came, his stomach protested on time, blinking and looking at Yan Qingmo's chin, Si Shaochen burst out laughing.

"Why are you watching me sleep?"

"Because Chenchen looks good." Yan Qingmo said.

"Mo Mo is also pretty." Si Shaochen rubbed his belly, "Is lunch ready?"

Yan Qingmo nodded: "Just now people have already started preparations."

"Then let's go."

Yan Qingmo bent down and hugged Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen hugged Yan Qingmo's neck with a smile: "Just to save some energy."

Yan Qingmo smiled helplessly, and carried Si Shaochen to the table. Si Shaochen picked up the chopsticks, held a piece of meat and handed it to Yan Qingmo's lips.

"do not like?"

Yan Qingmo was stunned.

He never thought that Si Shaochen would feed him himself.

Si Shaochen supported the table with one hand, tilted his head with a piece of meat between his eyes and looked at him with a smile, his eyes were soft, and the corner of his mouth was raised with a smile that couldn't be concealed.

Yan Qingmo fed him for many days, and he also wanted to treat him like this, and after thinking this way, he did the same.

"My hands are sore..."

Yan Qingmo opened his mouth and bit the chopsticks, Si Shaochen tugged and said helplessly, "You can't eat chopsticks."

The fingers still didn't work, but it was no problem to hold the chopsticks. Xiao Yu thoughtfully brought Si Shaochen a spoon, making it easier for Si Shaochen to feed her prince.

Yan Qingmo glanced at Xiao Yu lightly, smiled, and Xiao Yu was encouraged, scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in Si Shaochen's hand. If there was only one bowl of soup, two people could only drink the same bowl.

"My lord, try this soup. This is the recipe given by Yan Laoxin. The recipe is extremely complicated and the taste is unique. The prince will also like it." In the last sentence, Xiao Yu suppressed the corners of her mouth and quietly talked to Si Shaochen. Said.

Si Shaochen was stunned for a while: "Okay."

"Taste." Si Shaochen took a spoonful of soup and handed it to Yan Qingmo's lips.

Yan Qingmo's eyes kept looking at Si Shaochen, and he just opened his mouth and drank the spoon when he reached his mouth. When he raised his head, he lowered his eyes to look at Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen stared at the rolling Adam's apple and swallowed. .

"Okay...is it good to drink?"

"It's delicious, Chenchen will try it too."

Si Shaochen took the spoon that Yan Qingmo had just fed and scooped a spoonful for himself: "It's quite delicious, maybe because Mo Mo drank it before, it tastes even more delicious."

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