Yuehua only snorted angrily and did not answer.

Mo Guhan's hand became rude, and he forcibly pulled her body: "Let me take a good look at you." ”

Yuehua didn't want him in her heart, why didn't she want to look at him well. She has always been afraid that she will never see him, and in the future, his eyebrows and eyes will gradually blur in her memory, and she will not be able to support herself through the bleak autumn and winter in this maple forest.

She finally stopped being stubborn, and slowly turned around, trying to face him with the calmest expression possible, trying not to be too humble.

In the dark night, Yuehua raised a pair of teary eyes, and thousands of grievances wanted to say goodbye, which made people feel pitiful.

There was a roar in Mo Guhan's mind, and the acacia that had been condensed in these days was like a flood at this moment, rushing out unrestrained.

He couldn't hold back any longer, pulled Yuehua closer to his arms, and pressed his lips hungry and thirsty, out of control.

His hand wandered aimlessly through Yuehua's thin bedclothes, almost frantically and aimlessly, like a beast trapped in a cage, expressing his desire for freedom in a crazy, almost self-harming way. There was a blazing flame in his palm, and everywhere he went, Yuehua felt burned.

The air in the room gradually thinned, and both of them almost suffocated, but neither of them wanted to let go of each other, and only regarded the other as air that could redeem them, as if as long as they left, they would become fish stranded on the shore.

It can only be a kiss, and it will stop there.

When Yuehua's body trembled like a fallen leaf, gently pushing his chest, Mo Guhan suddenly became timid in his heart and was cautious.

He felt sorry for the woman under him, afraid that she would still resist him and that the old disease would recur, and his whole body would convulsions involuntarily.

He tensed up and forcibly withdrew, staring at Yuehua with longing red eyes, his voice hoarse, like sand blown by the wind across the bluestone slab, making a rough friction sound: "Yuehua, I miss you." ”

Yuehua pressed against his chest, his lips were red and swollen, his starry eyes were blurred, and he gasped slightly: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry." ”

Mo Guhan frowned slightly: "Don't you still want to forgive me?" Do you know that I think of you all the time, on a moonlit day, I see things and think about people; On a moonless night, my heart is empty, and I can't help but think about you madly. They said that you are in danger today, and I am even more worried, and it is difficult to sit still, so go back to the palace with me, okay? Yuehua? Don't let me worry about you and miss you endlessly. ”

Such lingering love words, coming out of the mouth of such a cold and hard man, with a slight pleading, Yuehua said that it was fake if she didn't throb, and her heart was so soft that it seemed to melt into a pool of spring water.

It's just that everything before leaving the palace is replayed over and over again in her mind every day, engraved in her heart, and tied a dead knot. Mo Guhan's few lingering love words, how could she lose her armor?

She lowered her eyes, looking more and more obedient, but her words were a little cold.

"Your Majesty, Yuehua is now the next cousin's wife, you don't have to bother to deceive Yuehua anymore, Yuehua is self-aware, and would rather stay here than go back to your Forbidden City, which provokes your disgust."

Mo Guhan knew that Yuehua's heart knot could not be opened, and she would definitely not follow her back to the palace. I hate myself for being biased and can't say anything. Today, when I heard that she was in danger and that I might lose her forever, I was immediately anxious, and immediately made up my mind to persuade her to return to the palace.

It is not easy for him to go out of the palace, there are many eyes and ears of the Empress Dowager around him, and if he is a little wrong, he will lose everything, and he has taken a big risk on this trip.

"Yuehua, I do have unspeakable hardships now, I can't explain it to you, you promise me, go back with me first, okay?"

Yuehua raised her face and smiled at Mo Guhan: "The emperor said that there is a hardship, Yuehua believes that as long as you can answer Yuehua's two questions, Yuehua is willing to follow the emperor back to the palace." ”

Mo Guhan was overjoyed in his heart: "You say! ”

"The first thing Yuehua wants to know is why the emperor wants to make Chang Lingyan his concubine?"

Mo Guhan was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Yuehua is also the daughter of the Chang family, if the emperor wants to explain, you are doing this to win over the Chang family, then there is no need."

Mo Guhan shook his head: "Chang Lingyan is different from you. ”

"It's really different, Chang Lingyan's bewitching style is something that a man can't resist, and Yuehua is so stupid that she can't even deceive the sugar gourd in the hand of a three-year-old child."

Mo Guhan didn't speak, Yuehua smiled bitterly: "The second thing, Yuehua doesn't need to ask, the emperor please go back." ”

"You're trying to ask you about musk in your medicine for back ailments, aren't you? I can tell you that although the medicine was prescribed by me, I have no idea. ”

Yuehua lowered her head sadly: "I believe you, but even if you know, what? When Yuehua's medicinal bath was moved, after the emperor learned about it, wasn't he also indifferent, and he couldn't do it? When you spoiled me, you couldn't protect me thoroughly, why do you think that it is safe for me to return to the Forbidden City? ”

"I ......"

Yuehua turned her head sadly, and no longer looked at the man who haunted her soul: "Your Majesty, please go back." ”

Mo Guhan smiled bitterly, his voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to have his throat torn and bloodstained.

"It's useless for me, I couldn't protect you at the beginning, but I asked you to lose the armor to protect yourself, and kept hoping that you would be a simple blank paper, and as a result, they hurt you unscrupulously. Yuehua, I will try to make myself stronger, although this process of transformation is painful and dangerous, and the slightest mistake will not be recovered. But I have been fighting for my promise to you, and one day I will be so strong that the whole world will look up to you. ”

Yuehua was silent, her shaky shoulders betraying her mind.

Mo Guhan got up silently, lay beside Yuehua, gently took her into his arms, and his burning lips imprinted fine and dense lip prints on her smooth and jade-like forehead.

"I don't force you, I just want to hold you."

Yuehua did not refuse, and allowed herself to bury her head in his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat, which was as fast as a shower. And her heart was settled.

Neither of them spoke, so they hugged each other and lay down, letting the night slowly ripple like water, the maple leaves in the maple forest outside the house were rustling, and the summer insects were playing and singing.

It's peaceful.

When Yuehua woke up, Mo Guhan was already gone, and the room was still filled with the smell of ambergris on his body.

She didn't think about it, and greedily smelled the residual smell on the pillow.

Outside the house, Chu Mubai and Chu Jiu's sword practice should have ended. I don't know who is whimpering and playing, at first sad and lingering, and then changed the tune, the tune is simple and melodious, Yuehua sounds a little familiar.

She got up and walked out of the house, Chu Mubai was standing in front of the tomb, holding a piccolo in her hand and putting it to her lips, looking focused and serious.

Zijin stood behind him, with a slight smile on his face, accompanied by the cool breeze of the early morning, like a dewy lilac blooming in the early morning in the forest.

"When did Brother Mu Bai learn this?"

Yuehua waited for him to finish the song, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Chu Mubai Yangyang piccolo in his hand: "I learned two local folk tunes when I was at the border, and I saw Miss Zijin playing the flute here, and I couldn't help but itch. It's just a little rusty, although it's just a few simple tunes, it still can't be adjusted. ”

"This song sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere."

Chu Mubai wiped the flute in his hand and returned it to Zijin: "This is a poll on the horseback of the herdsmen in the border area of Xiliang, and there are many people who can hum in the soldiers. ”

Yuehua thought, Xu had heard the soldiers humming before, and he had inadvertently remembered it in his heart. She looked around: "What about the ninth day of the first month?" Why haven't I heard you practicing swords today? ”

He ...... I may not be able to practice swords these days. ”

"Why?"

Chu Mubai was silent for a moment: "Look at breakfast." ”

The more he avoided it, the more Yuehua wondered: "What's wrong with the bottom of the ninth month?" ”

"He was punished last night, and he may have to be raised for a few days."

Yuehua was a little annoyed in an instant, and her charming thoughts about the appearance of Mo Guhan last night were gone: "I've said it all, it's all my fault, why do you want to implicate Chu Jiu!" ”

Chu Mubai hurriedly comforted her: "Yuehua, this is the rule, the ninth day of the first month is a dereliction of duty and should be punished." ”

How can Yuehua be happy in her heart? Tears couldn't fall immediately, angry and anxious: "Where is he now?" Is the injury serious? ”

"The emperor has already fallen lightly, and the brothers are merciful, he is just a little skin injury, and he will be safe and sound in two days, Xiangshen is taking care of him."

Yuehua and Chu Mubai went straight to Chu Jiu's room, he was lying on the bed, his back was exposed, and there were blood marks all over it, red and swollen.

Xiang Shen had just finished rubbing him with medicine, and the two were still arguing, one was weak and the other had red eyes. Seeing Yuehua coming in, Xiangshen quickly stood up and called Miss, and tears fell down cracklingly.

Chu Jiu turned his face and saw that she began to cry her nose, and sneered disdainfully: "It's really troublesome, you cry your nose at every turn, and it's none of your business." ”

Yuehua felt guilty in her heart, and still said angrily: "If you have the same virtue as your master, can't you have a soft mouth?" ”

Chu Jiu grinned: "We are all iron-beaten men, even if the knife is pressed against the neck, we can't bow our heads, let alone say nice things." ”

Yuehua's heart was shocked, remembering that Mo Guhan spoke softly to herself last night, almost with a pleading.

Once, he was also like Chu Jiu, speaking coldly to himself, and the sentence "women are trouble" said to her I don't know how many times. When did he start to indulge himself like this?

She thought that she was humble in front of Mo Guhan, but since what happened to Chang Lingyan, she has not been relentless, and she has never been more stubborn, but Mo Guhan has repeatedly tolerated it and repeatedly tried to defend herself.

He's the emperor! The emperor admired by all people!

Repeatedly whispering to himself, is he a little too cruel and mean?

He kept saying that he had unspeakable hardships, but he turned a deaf ear, and he was speechless and helpless when he argued again and again.

If he really had himself in his heart, why would he explain to himself in such a low voice?

Could it be that he is really to blame?