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When Mo Yiliang was bored, I don't know how many times I looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and chatted about time, the door of this private room was finally pushed open, and a beautiful son dressed in white came in, this person is not the prince, but who is it?

I saw that after the prince entered the door, he plugged in the door with his backhand, and he didn't even ask anyone to serve, let alone wine and food, but he saw a smile on his face, which was obviously a sincere joy, and he held a long mahogany inlaid ivory box in his hand, and shouted affectionately in his mouth: "Yuanjun come and see, I have saved this good thing for you for some time, and I have a chance today, so I will bring it to you quickly, come and see, like it or not." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always taken his identity very seriously, except for the Queen Mother, the Emperor and the Empress, he is the biggest in this world, except for the three who want to be called sons, and the time next to them, they all call themselves 'lonely'.

Why is his relationship with the third master of Beihou Mansion in this town so deep today, even the title is you and me, which is obviously looked at differently, which is very different.

Mo Yiliang looked at the prince and glanced helplessly, and said impatiently: "You are in such a hurry to find me, do you want to send something to me?" Didn't I tell you so many times? Don't meet until you have to, it's not like you don't know. Are you so coaxing? Or am I so easy to deceive? Neither of these two is a good servant, in case one of them is caught alive. We're both going to die without a place to bury. ”

He said this, but the prince covered his mouth with one hand. Hateful words: "Don't keep talking about life and death, Yuanjun, don't you still believe me?" The two of us really can't see the light now, and we can't even be friends on the bright side, but as long as the two of us survive until I inherit the big treasure, it's not just what we want, and by then, the two of us won't have to be so bitter. ”

Mo Yiliang heard him confess like this, and he also felt very bitter in his heart. Stretched out his hand and pulled down the prince's hand, first took the box in his hand, opened it and took a look, it turned out to be a magnolia fragrant keel fan, the fan bone is a rare seven-star agarwood, the fan surface opened to see, but it was the plum blossom bird picture of Huang Yuanxing in the previous dynasty.

Whether it is a fan bone or a fan surface, it is a rare and excellent object, and it is also an antiquity. It is more than ten times better than the one he holds in his hand, and it is obvious that he spent a lot of money to buy a fan some time ago, and somehow it reached his ears. Since then, I'm afraid I'm bent on finding something to love for myself.

The relationship between the two of them has always been sincere, and the words just now are actually for the sake of the prince. You think, once the matter between the two of them is revealed. Who is the worst? It must be the prince, the prince is secretly a good man. It's not a big deal.

But if the prince is sincere for a man, and dares to kill and make trouble for a man, then it has to be pointed out by Qianfu, Mo Yiliang knows best, in case this thing is poked out, the prince must bear it in front of the saint and protect himself, but that result is actually the worst, not only will he be secretly executed, but even the prince is not in a position, which is more painful and torturous than death.

So he never dared to give this good face too much, just for fear that he would be more and more uncontrollable to find it, for the sake of long-term planning, temporary low-key forbearance, that is necessary, but Mo Yiliang looked at this fan, his heart immediately softened, he spent 20,000 taels of silver to buy a fan, and the yellow-faced woman at home made a fuss for more than ten days, this one heard a rumor, and went to heaven and earth to find the best to please himself, which is higher and lower, who is more tempting? This doesn't have to be compared to the answer.

He secretly sighed in his heart, and said that the fan is really good, if I take it out, I don't know how many people will vomit blood, which makes the prince smile.

Only then did he pull the prince to sit down, and said to the prince with a faint mouth: "Don't I understand what you said? As for you asking me if I believe you or not, you touch your chest and ask yourself, for you, I have done something to betray my family, every time my mother is good to me, I am more and more heartbroken, and in the future, if they know that I did it with you, you say, do I still have a way to live? ”

The prince stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Yiliang in his arms, and said softly: "Isn't what we are doing now all for the future?" I do all this for you willingly, as for your family, in the future, I will ascend the throne, and let them live, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

"Those who have achieved great things, regardless of the rules, which dynasty will change the dragon throne, can there be no sacrifice? As long as you firmly believe that the Mo family will be in your hands in the future, it will be incomparably brilliant and noble, I want to make your Mo family the most noble clan in the Great Qin Dynasty, except for the royal family, if so, you say, is the sacrifice now worth it? ”

Mo Yiliang stretched out his hand and stroked the prince's handsome face, and said with a sigh: "I naturally know that it is worth it, but I don't know how old I will have to be when that day, Baichuan, I am much older than you, if it is in the future"

Hearing Mo Yiliang sigh that he was old, the prince's sadness dissipated a little, and he turned to ridicule: "Old? Who dares to talk about an old word in front of Yuan Jun? If the two of us are walking on the street at this time, and we pull one of us to ask, I am afraid that people will say that I am your brother. ”

Mo Yiliang was amused by the prince's self-defilement, and said helplessly: "If you are small, you will just use this trick, and you will always use it, and you are not afraid that it will be useless one day?" ”

The prince saw him smiling so brightly, his heart was inevitably itchy, remembering that since he returned to Jiangsu from Jiang Da'an's visit to relatives, the two of them had never seen each other again, and the time that could be spent for several months was so wasted, he was originally young, and his blood was strong, and he met his lover at this time. Where can you still hold on?

With a confused look, he tore Mo Yiliang's belt, in the private room of this Immortal Pavilion. All the household goods, except for the missing one wide stepping bed. There are all kinds of things on the side, and the prince is familiar with the road to lead people to the Arhat couch placed against the wall.

He can't control himself here, but Mo Yiliang is better than him, and when he was entangled, he didn't forget to gasp and ask: "You called me today, don't you have something to ask?" It's not too late to say it first. ”

The prince only cared about making trouble on Mo Yiliang's body, and muttered vaguely: "I will say it for a while, this will not take care of those people." ”

Mo Yiliang looked at the person in front of him and thought that he was always on top of him on weekdays. Look at the man who always carries his proud head, gentle and elegant is his coat, but on the inside is the proudest, the most self-esteemed person.

Such a proud son of the sky, but he is always willing to let go of his identity in front of him, and has never oppressed himself with the identity of the prince, how can Mo Yiliang not be complacent in his heart?

When he was thinking wildly, he felt a slight pain in the fatal place, and looked down. The prince pounced on him dissatisfied, and said hatefully: "Can't you concentrate? It's really hateful that you can still think about things around you. ”

Mo Yiliang couldn't help laughing, and his heart was hot. In the end, he couldn't help but turn over and press the prince under him, with a handsome face that rose and took off with a bit of his exclusive evil smile, and said mockingly: "Be good." Don't worry, brother, you're comfortable with the escort today. ”

The prince's face turned even crimson when he heard this. couldn't bear to hook Mo Yiliang off with his arms, and the two were entangled unhappily. No one spoke.

Xiao Weizi, who was guarding the door outside the door, faintly heard the movement in the house, and the delicate ear chakras were gradually dyed with a touch of red, he bowed his head deeply, secretly hoping that these two masters, don't toss for a long time today.

Fortunately, there is finally one in the house who knows how to be self-controlled, and knows that there must be something when the prince is looking for him today, otherwise how can the good-looking Song Da wash the horse and let people out of the palace so easily?

You know, if you can, Song Boyuan, a person who has never slaughtered a chicken, is afraid that he is willing to use the Longquan Sword to drain his own blood.

Mo Yiliang drank all the herbal tea in the cup in one gulp, reached out and poured himself another cup, picked up a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes and asked the prince who was reclining on the opposite couch: "Don't you get up to drink?" I've been shouting like that for a long time, and I'm not thirsty? Come and have a sip of tea and moisten your throat. ”

After hearing this, the prince glared at Mo Yiliang angrily, but he still held up his still somewhat weak body and picked up the tea.

Seeing his frowning appearance, Mo Yiliang smiled calmly, and simply moved the half of the prince's couch, rubbing his waist with softness, and said angrily: "Are you still not satisfied with this?" Is this for me to break your waist? ”

The prince chose a comfortable position, let Mo Yiliang serve him, and muttered comfortably: "If you get cheap, you will sell well!" ”

Mo Yiliang sighed lightly, and after a while, he asked, "Is it because of the incident that was lost in King Lian's Mansion a few days ago?" ”

The prince originally enjoyed it very much, but he knew that the things he wanted to ask today should not be sloppy, which would be lovesick, and it would be time to get down to business.

He couldn't help but knock on the coffee table hatefully, sat up, looked at Mo Yichen and said: "That matter will be talked about later, there is a big event today, I was reprimanded by my father a few days ago, it was actually nothing, it was all old talk, I was used to it anyway, and he was willing to scold me, which means that he still belongs to me in his heart, and it is not a bad thing." ”

"But he didn't die, he took King Rui out to say something, and said that I was not as good as that dead child, and I was not as good as my brother in my errands, which was too hurtful, and I was so angry that I was dizzy.

"When I returned to the East Palace, I couldn't help it, and directly sent a dead man to teach the kid King Rui a lesson, who knew that he had been blocked for several days, and he was finally blocked, but he still lost his hand."

"Yuanjun, don't be annoyed first, I know it's wrong, I don't know what's wrong at the time, I can't see you in the first place, I think I'm scratching my heart and lungs, but I was upset by those women in the palace, and I was embarrassed by my own pro-Laozi, I really couldn't hold back for a while, I won't do it again in the future, don't be angry." (To be continued......)