On the seventh day of the seventh month of the thirteenth year of Zhenlu, a red carriage beauty contest suddenly opened in the Royal Dragon City, and countless officials and ladies rode their favorite red carriages at the north city gate to the south city gate.

At the same time, the two women in Beicheng disappeared together, and the gods of the Thousand Machine Pavilion and the secret guards of Mu Qingcheng were chasing a red carriage and persevering. The carriage suddenly turned a corner, and the group of beautiful carriages was crowded into the beautiful group of carriages, and the decorations of all kinds of red carriages of all sizes were dazzling, and in a short time the target disappeared without a trace.

Mo Weiyi stood at the mouth of an alley in the city, standing still, Mu Qingcheng silently accompanied him, observing every carriage speeding in front of him.

The curtain of the carriage flew up in the wind, and the man in Tsing Yi passed a sad but not sad gaze from afar in the car, and Mo Weiyi stood in the distance and silently watched the curtain fly up and then put it down indifferently.

"Don't you chase?" Mu Qingcheng asked.

"The play has begun, what a pity if you don't sing to the end." Murwiy said.

Having found the answer he was looking for, Morvie turned around and walked back.

After a while, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind her, and as soon as Mo Weiyi turned around, he saw Mu Qingcheng galloping and stretching out his long arm to her, and before he could react, the person had been taken into his arms and drove rapidly.

"Mu Qingcheng, where are we going?"

"Go for a walk."

Mo Weiyi raised an eyebrow and looked up at him, his perfect chin just above his face, smooth and clean.

"You've been too dull these days, and you're too concerned, take you out to breathe."

Mu Qingcheng's face was not very good, and Mo Weiyi leaned on his arms in a daze, and only at this moment did he feel awake from the case.

It's really too involved and ignores the people around him.

The horses were very fast, and in a short time they were already out of the outskirts of the city, and they were still moving forward.

"Where are we going...... "Murwiy asked.

"If you have no destination, I will take you to indulge in a run until the depression in your heart dissipates."

Mo Weiyi smiled, this man is so caring.

I really concentrated on preparing some romantic scenes, she really didn't necessarily like it, the more indulgences like this without limitations, the more she liked it.

Mo Weiyi has always been like this, and when he is in a bad mood, he yearns for things that are used to the extreme.

For example, if she is in a low mood, if it can rain as hard as possible, the bigger the better, she will become extremely excited.

Another example is sulking, if she can fight a boxing without hesitation until she is exhausted, she will become proud.

Like now, she has been sad for a few days, the dawn is imminent, and the aimless gallop of the horse does not ask where to go or the way back.

So Mo Weiyi smiled, snatched the reins and horse whip in Mu Qingcheng's hand, and threw the whip on the horse's buttocks, rushing out like an arrow from the string.

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly Mo Wei pulled the reins, and the horse looked up to the sky and stopped with a long neigh. Mo Weiyi took two deep breaths and looked back at Mu Chengcheng, the man sat behind him with a smile, galloping without messing up his hair or clothes, he was clean and tidy at all times, always looking at himself with a soft smile.

Mo Weiyi suddenly scolded in her heart, "Go to TMD", her man is so beautiful to stay by her side, she still cares about individual things.

Thinking of this, Mo Weiyi put his backhand around Mu Tingcheng's neck and pressed it down, raised his head and grabbed the man's thin lips, bit and sucked lightly, and murmured impatiently between his lips and teeth, "Mu Tingcheng, I love you." ”

The sudden enthusiasm shocked the man on the spot, and then turned against the guest, strangled Mo Weiyi's waist and clasped her head to resist kissing and biting, the kiss of the heart made the two of them become hot and urgent, and they couldn't immediately rub each other into the blood.

The big hand went into Mo Weiyi's clothes from top to bottom, and Mo Wei Yi only felt pain and excitement, and pressed the man's big hand to die.

Mu Qingcheng licked*licked* Mo Weiyi's lips and slowly went down, ripped open Mo Weiyi's clothes, and sucked her white neck and shoulders.

Mo Weiyi couldn't bear the emptiness of raising his head, clasping Mu Qingcheng's hand with one hand, and caressing Mu Qingcheng's hair with the other.

Probably all the unhappiness in the hearts of the two of them has been put down, so Mo Weiyi feels that this intimate and vivid scene can't be stopped, and he is active, shy and longing.

The two may not be intimate, although they hug each other and sleep every day, they don't have the heart to do this because of the case, so Mu Qingcheng is also blazing.

Breathe out Mo Weiyi exclaimed, Mu Tingcheng turned her over and faced herself, her legs were on Mu Tingcheng's legs, the man's big hand clasped Mo Weiyi's waist and brought it to himself, and the waist was sent forward, Mo Weiyi felt it sensitively...... His face was red, and he hurriedly buried his head in Mu Chengcheng's arms.

Mu Tingcheng hooked her up, held her cheek, sucked her neck, kneading, caressing, squeezing, gnawing, Mo Weiyi trembled, clutching Mu Tingcheng's clothes.

Suddenly, Mu Tingcheng stopped, buried in Mo Weiyi's arms and gasped fiercely, Mo Weiyi also slowly calmed down, holding Mu Qingcheng's head and slowly comforting.

Mu Qingcheng restrained his urge to ask for her immediately, raised his head and leaned in to kiss Mo Weiyi, but only bit lightly outside.

His hands also lightly helped Mo Weiyi tie his clothes, "You abrasive goblin, you killed me." ”

Mo Weiyi's cheeks were hot, and he was left to fiddle with her, and Mu Chengcheng hugged her after dressing her.

Murwiy realized that the two had an intimate ...... on the horse

"Gollum ......"

The voice rang out at an inopportune time.

Mo Weiyi looked up at Mu Chengcheng aggrievedly, and Mu Qingcheng suddenly smiled, "Little goblin, how much strength did it take you to get hungry?" ”

Murwiy puffed out his cheeks, "I'm eating too little in the morning......"

"Oh, so you mean that you actually have good physical strength, and you can do it again?"

Mo Wei blushed and thumped him in the chest.

Another one? I'm exhausted if I do it again.

Mu Qingcheng raised his head and looked around, "The road is getting wider and wider towards the south, there should be a county seat in front, and we can eat after walking." ”

Mo Weiyi nodded, turned around, and continued to walk forward still leaning on Mu Qingcheng's arms.

As Mu Qingcheng said, there was a market in front of them, and the two of them dismounted, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Mo Weiyi pretended to be calm and interlocked his fingers with Mu Chengcheng, "Let's go eat noodles?" ”

Mu Qingcheng smiled and said, "I like you to give me food." ”

Mo Weiyi's face flushed, and he stepped on him, "You're talking nonsense......"

Mu Qingcheng's innocent face, "I'm not talking nonsense, what I'm talking about is under you in the General'......s Mansion."

Mo Weiyi covered his mouth, and the starlight in Mu Qingcheng's eyes flickered, like a fox wagging its tail constantly.

"Go eat the ravioli...... Mo Weiyi said sullenly.

Mu Qingcheng blinked and leaned into her face, "Don't eat noodles?" ”

Mo Weiyi glanced at him, turned around and left.

The two arrived in front of a wonton stall, and proudly ordered two large portions of wontons, Mo Weiyi was starved to devour, and when he looked up, he saw that Mu Chengcheng was still slowly and leisurely tasting the temperament of a noble son, and couldn't help pouting.

Mu Qingcheng suddenly frowned, and Mo Weiyi raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

Is it because the street food is not clean?

Mu Qingcheng shook his head and continued to frown.

Mo Weiyi was distressed, "Why don't you eat it?" Wait until you go to a fancy tavern? ”

Mu Qingcheng glanced at Mo Weiyi leisurely, "I'm not because of food......"

"Then what are you doing, your eyebrows can kill flies."

"Morwiy, I don't have any money with me......"

Mo Weiyi paused, the wonton fell back into the bowl, put down the spoon and pulled out his sleeve, touched his arms again, and froze.

Mu Qingcheng supported his forehead, and sure enough...... Didn't bring any money.

But now that I've eaten everything, it's impossible to return.

Mo Weiyi was really hungry, picked up the bowl and put it in front of him and continued to eat, pointing at Mu Tingcheng while eating: "I don't care, I'm starving, you are my man, you have to find a way." ”

Mu Qingcheng is very useful and in a good mood, but he still has to find a way if he has no money.

Eating while thinking about it like this, the two of them finished grinding and eating, so the question is, what to do with the food money.

didn't even bring a secret guard when they went out, both of them were people who went out and others paid for them.

So the owner of the wonton stall saw a strange scene, two richly dressed and elegant people staring at each other solemnly.

The boss couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward, "I said two nobles, if you eat well, pay for it?" ”

Mo Weiyi didn't look up, frowned, stared at Mu Qingcheng, and his eyes signaled-here, you quickly find a way.

Mu Qingcheng touched his chin.

"Two nobles?" The boss urged again.

Mo Weiyi took a deep breath and slapped the table with his little hand, "Boss, you see that the two of us are nobles, right?" ”

The boss hurriedly nodded and smiled, "The two of you look very expensive at first glance, buy one piece enough for our ordinary people to eat for a year, it must be a noble person." ”

Mo Weiyi smiled arrogantly, stretched out his hand and patted the boss on the shoulder, "You look at the big summer, there are no people in the wonton stall, Miss Ben sees that the boss is good and kind, so I am ready to help you." ”

"Huh?" The boss was stunned.

Mu Qingcheng wrinkled his eyebrows, and had a bad premonition.

Then Morwii said, "Ben has decided to help you sell fifty bowls of wontons and save your business." ”

Mu Qingcheng supported his forehead, and the boss was also stunned.

Mo Weiyi didn't wait for the boss to agree, so he got up and picked up the apron and tied it on his body, flipped the big spoon, and began to make wontons.

Then beckoned Mu Qingcheng to brush the dishes.

Mu Qingcheng wanted to run, but Mo Weiyi glanced at him leisurely, and he had to follow obediently.

Mo Weiyi whispered a few words in his ear, and Mu Qingcheng looked at the dishes and chopsticks piled on the side with a struggle.

Mu Qingcheng has a habit of cleanliness, and he can't brush the bowls he has used, let alone those used by others. Looking at Mo Weiyi with a bitter face, can you change the way.

Mo Weiyi squinted, no, I cook and you brush the dishes, it's right.

Mu Qingcheng thought about it, and it was quite romantic, so he walked towards the bowl and basin.

The boss looked at it and sighed in his heart, "Ouch, the two nobles can't help it, you just pay for the meal and leave." ”

Mo Weiyi waved his hand proudly, "It's okay, this noble person is in a good mood, and it's fun to help others." "Hey, wontons, thin skin, big filling, fragrant and beautiful little wontons"

Mu Qingcheng's hand trembled and almost dropped the bowl.

When I turned around, I saw Mo Weiyi smiling Yan Yan, enthusiastic and playful, and laughed along.

Then Mo Weiyi saw that there were more and more people in front of the stall, and they exclaimed, Mo Weiyi hurriedly served wontons to everyone, and when he turned around, he saw that Mu Qingcheng was dressed in brocade clothes, and his elegance was peerless, because the cleanliness used internal force to pull the dishes and chopsticks in the water quickly, he stretched out his two fingers and shook them at will, and the dishes and chopsticks fell into the next clean basin with his fingers turning into the water and then out of the water

Forcefully performed the style of an immortal turning stones into gold.

Mo Weiyi was overjoyed, this was the first time to see Mu Chengcheng stand so calmly among the ordinary people, becoming a person as approachable as the people, so willing to bring happiness to the people Mu Tingcheng, all around him exudes a holy light, this gentleness is even more preferred.

Mo Weiyi smiled with relief, accepted the small wontons for the customers, and the boss smiled and received the money.

Mu Chengcheng looked up and glanced at Mo Weiyi.

This kind of Mo Weiyi is wearing a simple apron, holding rice and selling wontons, shouting like an ordinary person, very much like a virtuous wife of a small common person.

Such Mu Qingcheng, softened his eyebrows and eyes, washed the dishes in a different way, did not dislike or avoid, looked at Mo Weiyi and smiled, he felt like a good man at home.

Looking at each other and smiling, there is a lot of affection.

No matter how noble and prominent a person is, if he meets true love, all he asks for is the hand of the son, and live in peace!

The two were busy for a long time, and the boss's wontons were swept away, and the boss smiled silly as he counted the silver tattooed money with tears in his eyes.

Mo Weiyi was proud, "Boss, give you our food money......"

The boss sighed and hurriedly bowed, "What did the noble man say, you helped me so much, I am grateful, how can I still ask the noble man for food." ”

Mo Weiyi smiled subtly, "In that case, then we're welcome." ”