Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

When Helan Yu saw Mu Ci step back in panic, he suddenly felt lost.

Xiao Ci is afraid of him.

"Xiao Ci, don't be afraid, I will never hurt you." Helan Yu said softly.

There is unshakable longing and tenderness in his eyes.

Mu Ci was stunned and looked at Helan Yu. His words were very strange.

"Xiao Ci, ..."

"Master, my prince invites you!"

The carriage stopped suddenly and Leng Jiang's voice came from outside.

Mu Ci's heart suddenly settled down. Without hesitation, he opened the car curtain and jumped out.

Opposite him, Helan Yanzhuo was sitting in the carriage. He raised his hand to open the curtain and looked at him with eyes full of worry.

Mu Ci took two steps at a time and came closer.

"Xiao Ci!" The other party stretched out his hand to him, and Mu Ci immediately held his hand, using the force to get into the carriage. The curtain was lowered in an instant, and he sat on Helan Yanzhuo's lap.

Helan Yu, who was sitting in the carriage, clearly saw the moment the curtain of the opposite carriage fell, Mu Ci fell on the emperor's uncle's legs.

The bitterness in his heart spread endlessly, spreading along the corners of his lips. His hands tightly grasped the folding fan, and his knuckles turned white.

"Xiao Ci, are you hurt?" Helan Yanzhuo pulled the person in his arms and looked him carefully from front to back, left to right, but he was still worried.

"No, it was Helan Yu who accepted the challenge and killed He Linfeng."

Mu Ci hugged Helan Yanzhuo's neck in fear, smelling the pine scent mixed with a very light mint scent on his body, and felt a full sense of security in his heart.

"I rushed over after hearing the news. Luckily I wasn't injured, otherwise..."

Helan Yanzhuo hugged the person in his arms tightly, fearing that something might happen to him.

The two embraced each other in silence, in each other's own space, enjoying the sense of security and healing that each other brought them.

[Ding! The male protagonist's favorability value increased by 3 points, and the current favorability is 90. ]

"Why is Helan Yu in Juxian Building?" The man let go of Mu Ci and looked at him.

There was a hint of resentment in her eyes, as if a young wife was questioning her husband why he went to a brothel.

Mu Ci felt inexplicably guilty.

"I took Qixiang and Zhao Deyang to eat hotpot this morning and ran into Helan Yu. He wanted to treat us to a meal, and I didn't want to let the prince down."

"Oh, really?" His voice was filled with jealousy, and his hands on his waist tightened a little.

Danger! Danger!

Mu Ci took the lead, jumped off Helan Yanzhuo's legs, and sat on the bench beside him.

"It's true. If you don't believe me, ask Qi Xiang!" Mu Ci said very seriously, "And it's a hidden model!"

"Hidden model?"

Mu Ci touched his nose, "It's just that his martial arts skills are very powerful. He is not even in the top 50 of the rankings, but he was able to subdue the tenth one with just a few moves!"

When the latter heard this, his expression became colder, "Heh, let's talk about it."

"What happened to the Talk House?"

"It's nothing, Xiaoci, just continue talking." Helan Yanzhuo took his hand, palms facing each other and interlocked their fingers.

Mu Ci's heart trembled. He is teasing me!

He quickly diverted attention, "I think Helan Yue wants to win me over! He is obviously very skilled in martial arts, and he was reluctant to use any strength when he beat Lu Jia yesterday, tut tut!"

Mu Ci went over the whole thing in his mind again. In the original plot, Helan Yu was Lu Jia's bootlicker.

He still suspected that there was something wrong with the plot. Connecting the dots, it was clear that he was just pretending to hit Lu Jia yesterday because he couldn't bear to.

At that time he suspected that he had no internal strength, so he allowed himself to be beaten.

As a result, by accident, the whip fell into Helan Yanzhuo's hands.

Tsk tsk, I guess that boy must be heartbroken!

Helan Yu, who was following in the carriage behind, still looked sad.

If he knew that Mu Ci missed him so much, he would probably be so sad that he wouldn't be able to eat for three days.

Helan Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xiao Ci means that he likes Lu Jia?"

Although it was a question, there was obvious joy in his tone.

Just now, Xiao Ci got off the carriage, and he clearly saw the jealous look of Helan Yue in the carriage opposite.

"Yeah!" Mu Ci nodded vigorously.

After feeling pleased, the latter realized that his closeness to Mu Ci might be an attempt to win him over.

Thinking of this, the light in his eyes dimmed, "Xiao Ci, my purpose in getting close to you is to love you, I love you very much."

He wanted to prove that he loved Mu Ci purely, but he couldn't prove it in such a short time.

"My Lord, I know. I believe you!"

The two looked into each other's eyes, sincere, honest, and full of admiration.

"Call me brother." The other person got up from the wheelchair and sat with him.

This damn familiar tone!

Mu Ci immediately cooperated and called out, "Brother."

These two short words conveyed a tender meaning, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage became ambiguous.

Looking at the other person's pale pink lips so close to him, Mu Ci rolled his Adam's apple and took the initiative to kiss her.

Before he could experience any feeling on Helan Yanzhuo's lips, the tip of his tongue had just touched the other's lip line when he was dominated by the other again.

The kiss was lingering, gentle and soft. Considering that Mu Ci still had to go to the West Factory, he didn't kiss her too hard.

After the kiss, both of them were slightly out of breath. Helan Yanzhuo stepped back a little, his thumb still stroking the other's rosy lips.

"With Helan Yu making such a fuss today, the news will spread quickly. You don't have to worry. No one will dare to challenge you later."

Helan Yanzhuo's peach blossom eyes smiled charmingly, "After all, if I can't beat Helan Yu, I will die."

Mu Ci secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to be challenged and killed on the road.

Helan Yanzhuo didn't ask him about his martial arts, so he didn't talk about it for the time being.

Seeing him in a daze, Helan Yanzhuo pinched his cheek and said, "Take your men to the Dali Temple to interrogate the traitor later! His mission is completed. By the way, interrogate the Left Prime Minister as well."

Mu Ci:?

"Have you checked the prince's mother's family?"

Helan Yanzhuo sat back in the wheelchair and faced Mu Ci, "Xiao Ci, do you remember that I said last night that I would give the prince a big gift?"

Mu Ci nodded, and Helan Yanzhuo's eyes were a little excited, "Yesterday in the Imperial Garden, I deliberately told the prince that the traitor handed in a letter.

I had no evidence that the Left Prime Minister was colluding with the enemy, but the Crown Prince brought the evidence to my door.

They have already had contact with the Mobei royal family, but they have not taken any action yet. I just set up a trap for them to collaborate with the enemy in advance."

Mu Ci: "So you framed the Left Prime Minister in advance."

"If he had nothing to hide, why would he go to see the Third Prince of Mobei at night? Snakes and rats are of the same ilk."

Helan Yanzhuo's eyes were filled with hatred, but the moment he met Mu Ci's gaze, his eyes softened and became innocent.

Seeing this innocent and pitiful look, Mu Ci's heart softened. What had his man done wrong? It was just that others wanted to frame him.

Mu Ci's brown almond eyes were filled with pride, "My Lord, you are so amazing."

The other person's eyes were dark, and he suddenly approached, breathing intertwined, and said in a low voice, "There are more powerful ones, Xiao Ci, do you want to see them?"