Although Lu Mian didn't care too much about whether he could find his biological parents of this body, but now that he has found it, of course he has to say hello.

Lu Mian entered the house and began to write letters.

The study and living room are separated, Chen Yong looked at Mo Zhao who was sitting on the soft couch, moved in front of him, and lowered his voice: "Zhao'er, if, I mean, if Qiao Mian chooses to go back to that home in the south, what will you do?" ”

Mo Zhao didn't answer the rhetorical question, raised his head to look at Chen Yong, his eyes were heavy, and his eyes were undisguised paranoia: "Uncle, what do you think I should do?" ”

Mo Zhao has always behaved like a child who has not grown up in front of Lu Mian.

In fact, he has long grown up.

was even taken out by Chen Yong when he was twelve years old, and his hands were stained with human blood.

The people who used to be sparring partners for Mo Zhao were all confidants around Chen Yong, and they were soldiers who accompanied him on the battlefield to kill the enemy.

But those soldiers, when facing Mo Zhao, often involuntarily were involuntarily shocked by Mo Zhao's indifferent and fierce aura.

Today's Mo Zhao is no longer the pitiful little man who was trapped in the cold palace back then, and was enslaved by eunuchs, beaten and scolded.

I'm afraid no one knows the other side of Mo Zhao's cold-bloodedness better than Chen Yong.

Because at the age of twelve, Mo Zhao's first murder was in front of Chen Yong, and Mo Zhao took the initiative to let Chen Yong take him.

Mo Zhao asked Chen Yong to take him into the palace.

In the cold palace where he was trapped back then, Mo Zhao took a dagger and tortured the eunuchs who had bullied him to death with one knife after another.

Those eunuchs widened their eyes with frightened and painful expressions, and even now, Chen Yong still had some palpitations when he thought about it.

Mo Zhao was so small back then.

Obviously did such a terrible thing, but he was like no one, the first thing he did when he came back was to take a bath, throw away the set of blood-stained clothes, and then with a sweet smile on his face, he threw himself into Lu Mian's arms like a normal child.

Chen Yong used to only think that Mo Zhao was lacking love, so he relied on Lu Mian so much and regarded her as the last driftwood.

But after all these years of getting along, Chen Yong has understood that Mo Zhao not only regards Lu Mian as the last piece of driftwood, but also treats her as his belonging.

Among the two, the person who seems to have always taken the initiative is Mo Zhao.

In fact, the person who controls the relationship between the two is Lu Mian.

Because Mo Zhao has completely fallen into it, anyone can see that he cares about Lu Mian, and he can't live without Lu Mian.

Can the deer sleep...... Although Lu Mian has always connived at Mo Zhao.

But Chen Yong couldn't feel from Lu Mian that her eagerness for Mo Zhao was indispensable.

When he received the letter today, Chen Yong also struggled with whether to give the letter to Lu Mian.

Because he knew that Mo Zhao definitely didn't like someone else intruding into the life between him and Lu Mian.

However, Chen Yong couldn't pass the level in his heart, so he still brought it.

Lu Mian quickly wrote a letter and came out, and when he saw the two people sitting together, Lu Mian didn't care.

She handed the envelope to Chen Yong and asked him to help her send someone to deliver it to the original owner's biological parents.

Chen Yong took the letter, nodded, glanced at Mo Zhao, and walked away.

After Chen Yong left, Lu Mian sat back in his previous position, washed his hands, and continued to peel the grape skin for Mo Zhao.

She looked calm, seemingly unaffected by what had just happened.

Mo Zhao had already returned to her original comfortable and leisurely appearance when she came out, Mo Zhao moved her toes, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Mian, if your biological parents come to you, will you go with them?" ”

Lu Mian didn't think much about it, "No. ”

Mo Zhao's heart jumped wildly: "Why? ”

The grapes that Lu Sleep had peeled were stuffed into his mouth, and then he continued to peel another one, "I promised you before that I would be by your side and watch you ascend to that position." Did you forget? ”

Over the years, she has done many actions to feed Mo Zhao.

Mo Zhao rarely gets hurt, but he has a lot of schoolwork, and he often cries in front of Lu Mian, saying that his hand-copied homework is sore and shivering, and he can't pick up fruit if he wants to.

At this time, it was Lu Mian who peeled or cut the fruit and delivered it to his mouth.

So this feeding action, Lu Mian did it extremely skillfully.

"No, I didn't forget." The sweet taste in his mouth seemed to be sweet all the way to the tip of his heart.

The anger that had just risen in my heart thinking that she would leave disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mo Zhao rested at home for three days, except for Chen Yong who came to disturb him on the first day, there were two people left, and both of them stayed in the yard.

Originally, Lu Mian had other things, but Mo Zhao was coquettish, even more powerful than those goblins in the backyard, and Lu Mian couldn't get out.

Mo Zhao's mind fell on Lu Mian all day long, so he almost made a basin of glue to stick himself to Lu Mian.

Three days later, Mo Zhao escorted him to the palace as usual.

Lu Mian said before that he wanted to accompany Mo Zhao into the palace together, which was completely angry.

Lu Mian also has his own things, and he is not much easier than Mo Zhao to be busy every day.

Especially this time, seeing Mo Zhao's wrists cut in a place he didn't know again, Lu Mian knew the importance of power and status.

If the person sitting on it was Mo Zhao, he wouldn't have to be at the mercy of others.

Lu Mian also wanted to help Mo Zhao get that position as soon as possible.

……

Mo Zhao donated blood this time, and he still put a pill refined by Lu Mian into the blood water.

After the emperor drank it, he was full of energy, and the feeling of being ten years younger some time ago came back.

Being an emperor is very busy every day, there are many things waiting for him to deal with, and many things waiting for him to work.

In recent years, the emperor often feels that he has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

But now, that feeling of powerlessness is gone!

Every day, even if he deals with the twists and turns until midnight, he is still refreshed!

And in bed matters, the emperor also feels that he is a lot more powerful.

I was so tired that I couldn't do it half an hour before, and I did it hastily.

Now you can flip through a random sign and you can live for most of the night.

The emperor became more and more attached to this feeling of youth, and he also loved Mo Zhao who gave him this feeling of youth.

In the past few days when Mo Zhao was recuperating from his injuries, the emperor sent Father-in-law Su more than once to send ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other herbs to the General's Mansion to replenish qi and blood.

After Mo Zhao recovered from his injuries and was able to go to court, the emperor's love for Mo Zhao was even more overflowing. He said all the suggestions made by Mo Zhao, and if Mo Zhao wanted to change his official position, he nodded and agreed.

The direction of the court has changed, and all kinds of gossip are about Mo Zhao.

It's also a shame that the suggestions put forward by Mo Zhao are all useful to the imperial court, which makes people from other forces unable to participate even if they want to participate in Mo Zhao's book.

Otherwise, Mo Zhao would have been impeached by these people a long time ago.