"Ciel, I'm back"

As soon as Lin Moxuan's words came out, Xi'er couldn't help but redden, her eyes were red, she grabbed Lin Moxuan's palm, and tightly drilled her body into Lin Moxuan's warm chest

"Mo Xuan, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back," Xi'er didn't hear Lin Moxuan talk about coming back in the last correspondence, so he asked

"I got the emperor's order to rush back immediately, even if I write to you to inform you, I'm afraid that I will already arrive when you receive the letter, why is it not good to surprise you like this," Lin Moxuan deliberately raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pinch the tip of Xi'er's nose

"Okay, as long as you come back," Xi'er didn't bother with this topic anymore, and got up from Lin Moxuan's side with a smile, "You just arrived here, I see that your face is full of wind and dust, and you look a little tired, I'll go and ask someone to boil some hot water, come over to bathe you, and bring you some food."

Lin Moxuan was indeed tired and a little hungry, so he didn't refuse Xi'er's words, but he was a little distressed by Xi'er: "You also just picked up the guest to be able to rest, and you are so hard, it's really mine."

"I'm fine, I'm just going to play the piano, it's just that the time is a little late," Since Xi'er and Lin Moxuan had a relationship, Xi'er is selling her art in Qingyulou, not selling her body, and Lin Moxuan is the one who really needs to sleep with her

The house in the south of the city was bought by Lin Moxuan for Xi'er, because Xi'er once said that his surname was Yang, so the name of the mansion was Yang's mansion

After buying the house, Lin Moxuan thought about redeeming himself for Xi'er, but Xi'er refused

There are many reasons for this, one is that Xi'er signed a deed of sale with Lao Bustard, and there is an eight-year contract, and at this moment, it takes a lot of money to redeem Xi'er's body, of course, Lin Moxuan is not bad, that money, but Xi'er feels that the money is something he can't afford, so he refuses it vigorously

Second, because the timing was not right, Lin Moxuan did not do a good job at home, and he ransomed a small man as him, and he would naturally be criticized if he went back to raise it

In particular, the most suffering may be Xi'er, because those people will blame Xi'er for all their sins, and blame and spit on him

So after thinking about it, Lin Moxuan still decided to respect Xi'er's intentions, and temporarily keep Xi'er in Qingyulou, and wait for the right time to redeem him and take him back

"You rest first, I'll go back later," said Xi'er, who lifted the curtain and walked out, Lin Moxuan looked at Xi'er's fading figure, very relaxed and tired, and fell on the soft bed with his eyes closed

Xi'er quickly came back and brought food to warm Lin Moxuan's stomach, and then was served by Xi'er to take a bath, and then the two of them lay down on the bed

This night, the two of them just hugged each other and slept without any facts, Lin Moxuan was really tired for so long, and Tight Xi'er couldn't afford to fight that very energetically

However, in the process of falling asleep, the two of them had a few shallow conversations, Xi'er asked Lin Moxuan how he spent his days in the desert, and some things on the way when he came, and finally turned the topic to the next king

"How is King Mo Xuan Yi now, you said that this Han Feng is too bold to dare to hold the next king hostage"

"The next king should be fine, otherwise the emperor would not be able to agree to Han Feng's request, Xi'er, this matter is very complicated, you still don't know, it's better" Lin Moxuan didn't mind Xi'er asking about these things, but Xi'er knew a lot, and he was afraid that it would bring him danger, and Lin Moxuan was worried about Xi'er

"Xi'er knows that Xi'er just hopes that the next king can return safely as soon as possible," Xi'er responded gently and obediently, lying beside Lin Moxuan very reassuringly, holding Lin Moxuan's generous palm with love

"Yes," Lin Moxuan said deeply, slowly closing his eyes and falling asleep

At this moment, Chu Yuan, who should have slept in the Chu Imperial Palace, was still reading with candles in the palace, and Lin An quietly stayed aside without disturbing, just changing the hot tea for the master in a timely manner

"What time is Lin An," Chu Yuan took a sip of tea, put down the scroll in his hand, and reached out to rub his forehead

"It's past the ugly time to return to the emperor," Lin An replied respectfully, although it was past midnight, he should have gone to rest, but the master didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say more

"Lin Moxuan, I left the palace, but I went to Qingyu Tower again," Chu Yuan's words were doubtful, but the meaning was certain

"Yes, Lord Lin went directly to Qingyu Tower when he left the palace."

"Okay, it's not early, let's rest" After learning the exact answer, Chu Yuan didn't say anything, just sighed that Lin Moxuan was really taken down by this Xi'er

The next day, Chu Yuan got up on time as usual, and after breakfast, he asked people to announce that Mo Sheng came over, and after half an hour, Mo Sheng hurried over, saluted Chu Yuan, and then stood in a corner with his head bowed, deep silence

Chu Yuan glanced at Mo Sheng and said quietly: "Lu Qinuo has been away with people for a few days, and now he is in Fengzhou, how long will it take to reach Yiwu Mountain, where Yunqi Pavilion is located?"

After hearing this, Mo Sheng's already gloomy face couldn't help but turn white, and he took a deep breath before replying in a low voice: "It will take half a month to return to the emperor and hurry up, but it will take twice as long to avoid Han Feng's eyeliner and detour."

In other words, the reason why Mo Sheng was so angry was that he was deeply worried in his heart, before coming to the imperial city, Han Feng had clearly told him that if he said one more word to Chu Yuan that he shouldn't have said, Li Luoxiao's life would not be guaranteed

Mo Sheng naturally kept in mind for Li Luoxiao, so Mo Sheng didn't dare to say anything about Han Feng's true identity, but he had to know about Chu Yuan, where the next king was located

Chu Yuan asked about this, how could Mo Sheng dare to say that if Han Feng found out that an outsider had broken into the Yun Yan Pavilion, he was afraid that he would not even be able to see the last side of Li Luoxiao

Mo Sheng closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak, Chu Yuan glanced at Mo Sheng, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Mo Sheng, I know what you are afraid of, as long as you tell the location of the Cloud Pavilion, I will try my best to let them avoid Han Feng's eyeliner and move forward silently, you know that I can't just do it, sit and wait for Han Feng to come and instruct me step by step."

"King Chu ......" Mo Sheng still hesitated, Li Luoxiao was really dangerous in the hands of Han Feng, and if he wanted to kill Li Luoxiao, Han Feng didn't look at any feelings

"You really don't want to say that I won't persecute you, it's just that Li Luoxiao has my entrustment, even if Han Feng doesn't kill him, I won't let him live."

"......", so in desperation, Mo Sheng informed Chu Yuan of the location of the Yun Pavilion, but the route was a remote path that could avoid Han Feng's eyeliner as much as possible