Mo Weiyi checked the portrait of Allure sent by the housekeeper after the death of Dr. Yushi again, and finally didn't see anything, but thinking about it, this beauty is Mu Allure, a boy is beautiful like this, so what is the beauty of his mother Qiu Guifei?

Having said that, did Master Yushi have any contact with Mu Chengcheng before his death? How can there be a portrait of Mu Allure? Before he died, he told people to send a portrait of Mu Chengcheng after his death, so there must be some mystery in this painting.

After watching it for a long time, to no avail; Mo Weiyi's face darkened, and Mu Chengcheng was left in his mind. Turned around and went to a place.

His Royal Highness King Chen's mansion is very remote, but it is not far from the Alien Pavilion, Mo Weiyi dressed as a man and turned around a few corners to come to an alley intersection, from here, you can just see the front is facing the gate of King Chen's Mansion in the south, it is really a door.

Mo Wei hid in the corner and quietly observed for a while, and found that there were only one or two people in ordinary clothes passing by from time to time, but it was not easy to look closely; The steps are steady, and the eyebrows and eyes are sometimes sharp, presumably it is not the secret guard raised by the Chenwang Mansion, or the stalking of which force faction, but this cold-hearted and Qingqiu Chenwang Mansion has no power in the court for a long time, do you still need to keep an eye on it?

Mo Wei kicked up a stone, quickly put his foot on it, and jumped into the air on the roof; When the dark sentry didn't pay attention to it, a few ups and downs arrived at King Chen's mansion.

If he could, Morvie really didn't want to do it in broad daylight; Nesting his body, he quietly moved one by one to find the courtyard where Mu Chengcheng was, and fell into the courtyard with a sideways volley. Looking left and right that there were no people, it was very cold, and there was a sour feeling in my heart, and I walked into the main house.

Morwii came in and couldn't find anyone, and when he opened the curtain, he saw a bulging mass on the bed. Mu Qingcheng was sleeping peacefully on the soft pillow of the high bed at this time.

The sleeping Mu Chengcheng was like a lazy cat, huddled in a ball, rolled up and hugged tightly in his arms. The long black hair is scattered all over the pillow, the red mole on the right side of the eyebrows is shining, and the long eyelash brush is a shadow, with a touch of melancholy.

Mo Weiyi sat lightly on the edge of the bed, quietly watching the eyelashes of the person on the bed flutter slightly, he tightened the futon in his arms, and frowned.

Even in your own house, are you so insecure?

Mo Weiyi smiled faintly, took out a roast goose from his arms as if he was juggling, peeled off the oil paper outside, and gently shook it in front of Mu Qingcheng's face, and sure enough, he saw someone's nose move.

Shaking again, Mu Qingcheng shrugged his nose like a greedy puppy, and his head involuntarily approached like the source of the fragrance. Mo Weiyi chuckled, holding the roast goose in one hand and pinching Mu Allure's nose with the other.

Mu Tingcheng woke up slowly, and when he saw Mo Weiyi, he jumped up from the bed happily, "Yiyi, you are finally here, if you don't come, my brother won't let me go out......" Mu Tingcheng leaned over and hugged Mo Weiyi and rubbed his head on her neck; Mo Weiyi felt embarrassed, reached out and pushed him away, and brushed the roast goose in his hand, "See what delicious food I brought you?" Ji Street's roast goose, a unique recipe, you still want to eat it if you eat it......" Mo Weiyi blinked, and Mu Qingcheng giggled.

"I'll take you somewhere......" Mu Qingcheng got out of bed and ran without shoes, Mo Weiyi smiled, dragged him back and put on his robe and shoes for him, and then pulled him out again.

Mu Chengcheng took Mo Weiyi to the back mountain of the palace, and it can be seen that this palace is really built on the mountain, and the hillside woods are all natural. It's like entering another world, safe and clean, and I can't imagine that there is another world in this palace.

The two sat on the grass, Mo Weiyi took out several snacks one after another, and Mu Chengcheng walked all the way and thought about the roast goose all the way; In such a small world, no one disturbs, there are no worries, and then you eat, drink and have fun with someone you like, and look at the smile on each other's faces, and you feel that the whole world is nothing more than that, and the happiest is nothing more than that. I only hope that the years will be quiet, and everyone will love each other and accompany each other to old age.

Mo Weiyi touched Mu Chengcheng's head, and lifted a long strand of long hair blown by the wind behind his ear; The latter smiled sweetly in return, and his eyes were crooked like a crescent moon; The scallop's eyelashes fluttered, as if they were squeezing before and after squeezing to tell the owner's joy at the moment.

"Are you happy?"

"Happy, Yiyi, happy ......"

"Is Yi Yi happy, or is she happy eating?" Mo Weiyi tore off a roast goose and stuffed it into Mu Qingcheng's mouth, teasing him.

Mu Qingcheng tilted his head, thought for a while, took out the goose leg in his mouth, and said seriously: "Yiyi is happy......"

"Oh~" Mo Weiyi sighed, took the goose leg in Mu Qingcheng's hand, winked at him, and then put the food a little farther away, "If Yi Yi is happy, don't want these foods!" ”

Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Mo Weiyi to do this, he didn't know what to do for a while, puffed out his mouth, carefully aimed at the food behind Mo Weiyi, blinked his eyes again, his hands were stirred together, and he puffed out his mouth and didn't speak.

After a while, Mu Qingcheng finally couldn't help it, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm eating, and I'm happy......"

Mo Weiyi laughed and pushed all the food to him, and Mu Chengcheng smiled happily again.

In the distance, there was the sound of beasts whimpering, and Mo Wei frowned and looked into the distance; Seeing this, Mu Qingcheng stood up and patted the soil on his body, learning from Mo Weiyi's appearance that day like she stretched out her hand; Mo Weiyi raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and reached out to hold his hand, only to find that Mu Qingcheng's fingers were distinct, white and powerful, not like the hands of a rich son at all, but like a perennial martial arts practice, with a thin callus on the palm.

Such a person is peerless, such a hand is calm and powerful, if it weren't for the things of the year, how heroic and majestic Mu Qingcheng would be now.

Mo Weiyi came back to his senses, the person was already deep in the woods, Mu Qingcheng pulled her with one hand and lifted his clothes with the other hand to carry his food, which made him move a little clumsy, a face with such an image is a little funny, Mo Weiyi chuckled when he saw this, stretched out his hand to take one or two things, and the two continued to walk into the depths.

The two stood still in front of a cave, Mu Qingcheng whistled at the cave, and after a while, two big tigers came out of the cave slowly, followed by three small tigers, obviously a little tiger was injured, and a clamp was clamped on one hind paw, and it was still bleeding.

Mu Qingcheng poured a piece of food in front of the big tiger, rubbed the big tiger's head affectionately, and then walked to the little tiger and carefully removed the clip; Carrying the little tiger in front of Mo Weiyi, he motioned for Mo Wei Yi to touch it, and before Mo Wei Yi stretched out his hand, the tigers all looked at Mo Wei Yi with hostility, and their mouths made a whining sound. Mo Weiyi smiled and didn't care, ignoring the hostility of the tigers, she didn't believe that there was a fall in the city that they could still eat her, reached out and took a piece of roast goose meat and fed it to the little tiger, and then helped Mu Qingcheng hold down the little tiger and let him heal the little tiger. Looking at his familiar appearance, not only is it strange: "Do you often come to play with the little tiger?" ”

"Well, my brother is not at home, no one plays with Cheng'er, Cheng'er plays with little tigers, they are stupid, and they are always injured......"

Mo Weiyi understood.

"In the future, I'll have Yiyi play with the city......"

Children's hearts are always easy to satisfy, without desire, honest and simple; Mo Weiyi silently looked at Mu Qingcheng, who was as white as silk, but what he was thinking about was him after he regained consciousness. When he met in the West Mountain, the man raised his eyebrows, and the strong sadness surrounded his body, crying like red lotus and blood, which made Mo Weiyi sad. There are still many things in the future that are unknown and dangerous, and I can't help but wonder if it is right or wrong to detoxify him.

The two silently bandaged the wounds of the little tigers, fed them food, and then stayed there to play with the little tigers until dusk, and named the little tigers.

The two of them didn't know what they had done or said that afternoon, and even every expression looked at the other person's eyes in great detail.

Mu Tianyan waited for the two of them to walk out of the forest before they appeared, his eyes were like an abyss, and he didn't know whether he stopped at Mu Tingcheng or Mo Weiyi.