In the palace, after a long circle, Mu Qingcheng didn't find the familiar feeling of the star, he had no feelings for this cold palace, and finally came to the concubine's bedroom palace without knowing it. When I arrived here, Mu Tingcheng felt a trace of warmth, and the scenes of frolicking and laughing in the past appeared in Mu Tingcheng's mind, as if they were in a different world. Walking in the Light-Sleeved Palace, Mu Qingcheng was surrounded by a layer of sadness, and he was in no mood to pay attention to anything, so even Li Yeyao and their existence turned a blind eye. Walking around the courtyard like a leisurely stroll, Mu Qingcheng was irritable in his heart, and went to a place by himself.

When I came to the General's Mansion, the General's Mansion was already dark, and the courtyard of Mo Weiyi, who was familiar with Mu Chengcheng, quietly flashed into the room, until he saw Mo Weiyi's sleeping little face, Mu Tingcheng's heart slowly calmed down.

How can there be such a girl in this world, let you see him All the sadness will slowly disappear, and all the bad emotions will be appeased, Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly, and sat down on the side of Mo Weiyi's bed. Perhaps in his sleep, Mo Weiyi noticed that the bed had sunk for a moment, opened his eyes dimly, and saw someone sitting on the edge of the bed, and his heart was shocked, so he picked up the dagger next to the pillow and waved it over. Mu Qingcheng smiled, raised his hand and flipped it lightly, and defused her attack. He held the person in his arms and said softly, "Don't move, let me hug it."

At this time, Mo Weiyi, who was sluggish, also reacted to who was holding her, although she felt that she was not familiar with Mu Qingcheng, but seeing such an injured and fragile appearance, her heart was slightly sour, and she gently hugged him back.

"Murwei, don't you know me?" I don't know how long I hugged her, Mu Qingcheng finally returned to normal, pushed Mo Weiyi away slightly, and looked at her teasingly.

Under the candlelight, Mo Weiyi lost his mind slightly, I have to say that Mu Chengcheng is really blessed, he looks so demonic, his martial arts are so good, and there are so many stories, he is inhuman! pouted and said sarcastically: "I don't know you, but seeing that you are so good-looking, it is difficult for me to accept it when I throw myself into my arms in the middle of the night." ”

"Murwiy, don't you like me very much? Why did you forget about me all of a sudden? ”

"Ahem, maybe, God thinks it's a blind thing for me to take a fancy to you, so I forgot about you."

"The one who doesn't look down on me is blind, right? I'm so captivating. ”

"Mu Qingcheng, can you be more narcissistic?"

"I'm the best-looking man in the country!" See, I could be more narcissistic.

Mo Weiyi rolled his eyes, "Why did you come to my room in the middle of the night without sleeping?" I heard that the emperor was assassinated, and your brother was successful in saving the driver, and you were all taken back to the palace? ”

"Hmm", Mu Qingcheng lowered his eyes, couldn't see his expression, replied casually, and stretched out his hand to play with Mo Weiyi's hair.

Feeling that Mu Qingcheng didn't want to talk about it, Mo Weiyi didn't speak, and the two stayed quietly.

After a long time, when Mo Weiyi was about to fall asleep, Mu Qingcheng suddenly spoke, "It's just a ploy, returning to the palace is just part of the calculation, I'm going back to find something." By the way, there is one more important thing to do. ”

Mo Wei blinked his sleepy eyes, "Looking for what?" It's good if you just go and steal it, your martial arts are so strong. ”

Mu Qingcheng smiled, "It's easy to get things, but I want to do something else." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Take the heir!"

Mo Weiyi's eyes widened suddenly, "Do you want to ...... To be an emperor? ”

"Huh, am I rarely an emperor? I just took back my brother's things, none of the sons under the old emperor's knees can be used, they are all stupid to death, my brother is naturally the best choice, he owes us, I want him to spit it out at all. ”

Winning the heir, it is obviously an incompatible life-and-death duel, but when it comes out of Mu Qingcheng's mouth, it feels as simple as buying a cabbage radish. But Mo Weiyi had no doubts about Mu Qingcheng's ability.

"What are the princes who want to compete for the throne in the court now?" Murwiy asked.

"Hmph", Mu Qingcheng smiled contemptuously, "Mu Jiayi, the second prince born to Concubine Fu, and Mu Jiaxing, the seventh prince of Concubine Rong, the power behind these two concubines is higher, one is the right prime minister's mansion, and the other is the Marquis of Ping'an, so the voice is higher, and the seventh prince is currently particularly favored." In addition, the private conspirator is also the eldest prince Mu Jiafeng, who has always been unfavored and has no power, and his mother was originally a personal maid in the Qiandi, which can be regarded as blessed. In addition, there is a young Nine Emperor Prince Mu Jiahe, he has no consciousness of winning the heir, his mother is ambitious, Concubine Yu, the sister-in-law of General Zhenxi, these old men have doted on her a lot, and she doesn't look very good, which fully shows that the old man is blind and blind. ”

Mowii Khan, brother, why do you look so arrogant? People are favored, what are you awkward inside and out. After all, he is still a little jealous, any child should still have expectations for his father, and Mo Weiyi will not dismantle him.

In this way, Mo Weiyi roughly knew the power of the court. "Then how are you going to help your brother fight? I heard that your mother was originally the daughter of a small official family elected by the high priest, and there doesn't seem to be any huge power behind it. ”

Mu Qingcheng looked at Mo Weiyi directly, Mo Weiyi was stunned, could it be that he said something wrong? Suddenly, Mo Weiyi reacted, and said incredibly, "Do you want my father to help you, don't even think about it, my father said, he will not stand on either side of the throne, our general's mansion is the most taboo and high-ranking master, so my father doesn't even care if my brother doesn't enter the court as an official." ”

Mu Qingcheng sneered, "The high priest is my biggest force, and the pressure of public opinion in any dynasty is the greatest help. But I also want to make sure that General Mo will not be on my side. However, this kind of thing is not something that your general's palace can get away with if you don't get involved. Even if the General's Mansion retreats into the background, Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion can't hide. The establishment of the prince is a major event of the country, the foundation of the country, and none of the ministers and officials above the court want to be alone. However, even if Prime Minister Zuo and the General's Mansion will not stand on my side, I don't want them to stand on the opposite side of me, so as not to embarrass you and me when the time comes. ”

After saying that, Mu Tingcheng smiled faintly and rubbed Mo Weiyi's hair.

Mo Weiyi thought about it, and it was. Oops, who's going to get along with him, don't laugh so much.

"But I'm not here to tell you about it today, I'm just a little irritable, and my brother was seriously injured within my plan, and he almost lost his life."

Mo Weiyi could see Mu Tingcheng's deep brotherly love for Mu Tianyan, maybe he came today just to find someone to talk to and relieve the depression in his heart. It's just that I didn't expect that he was so powerful and had such a vulnerable side, and Mo Weiyi, who was able to see this side, was a little happy in his heart. I couldn't help but think of what Chu Xiuwen once said, could it be that I really liked him very much? Like it so unproductively?

Quietly looking at Mu Chengcheng's side face, with a little melancholy, Mu Chengcheng added a sense of tenderness under the reflection of the candle flame. Murwiy felt like he was really nervous.

The two of them chatted until the second half of the night, chatting without a word, and I don't know when Mu Qingcheng and himself leaned side by side on the head of the bed. When Mo Weiyi finally became really sleepy, someone outside suddenly called out to her. Mo Weiyi sat up and covered Mu Qingcheng's mouth, and listened carefully outside, it turned out to be Mo Weiqing. Mo Weiyi opened his mouth and said to Mu Qingcheng silently, "My brother." Neither of them spoke, and Mu Qingcheng lay on the head of the bed very comfortably and watched Mo Weiyi riding on top of him and covering his mouth. His eyes purred and he counted on his mind.

"Ahem..."Mu Qingcheng suddenly coughed lightly, and Mo Weiyi trembled in fright.

"Who?" Mo Weiqing stood in the courtyard, looking at Mo Weiyi's room suspiciously, how could there be a man's voice, did she hear it wrong? "It's strange, Yiyi is most afraid of light when he sleeps on weekdays. Yiyi, did you sleep? ”

Mo Weiqing shouted tentatively, but there was no response.

"Squeak" The door of the courtyard room opened, and the maid came out and saw someone in the courtyard, so she carefully shouted, "Who is there?" ”

"Qingzhu, it's me"

"Big young master? Why are you standing here in the middle of the night? ”

Mo Weiqing made a gesture of booing, "Young Master, I just came back from outside, and when I passed by, I saw that there was light in Yiyi's courtyard, so I came over to take a look at whether I had fallen asleep." ”

Qingzhu rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Hey, the light went off before Miss went to bed, did you get up and drink water and forget to turn it off?" ”

Mo Weiqing nodded, "Don't go in and disturb her sleep, it's just a candle flame on the left and right, and it's all fine when it burns out." ”

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw two figures flashing on the window, and there was a knock in the house, Mo Weiqing was shocked, and immediately ran to the front of the house and kicked the door open.

Mo Weiyi was riding on Mu Tingcheng in his underwear, desperately pressing Mu Tingcheng's mouth with his hand, Mu Tingcheng put one hand under his head, and grabbed Mo Weiyi's hand with the other, his clothes were messy, and his expression was very painful.

When Mo Weiqing saw this scene, she immediately covered Qingzhu's mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, how can you be in a hurry to get married, don't you rob the people's men?" ”

Mo Weiyi jumped up and raised his hands, "Brother, it's not what you see. ”

"Don't say it, brother, I understand."

"Mo Weiqing, you don't understand ......"

"Brother understands, don't worry, my brother will definitely persuade my father to propose marriage to you, but I didn't expect you to be so unrestrained."

"Mo Weiqing, you are going to die" Mo Weiyi grabbed the pillow and smashed it at him, "It's not what you think, it's a misunderstanding, I just covered his mouth because I was afraid that you would misunderstand me." ”

"Oh, then what are you doing on someone's body?" Mo Weiqing looked at her teasingly.

"I didn't notice the pose...... He suddenly sat up and pulled his own clothes, which has nothing to do with me! "Mo Weiyi is speechless." Mu Qingcheng, you say it yourself......"

Mu Qingcheng turned over and lay on the head of the bed, convulsing incessantly, looking like a young man from a good family who had been destroyed, and was crying sadly. Murwiy just wanted to vomit blood.