How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

"Why did Hongxuan say that just now?"

"What, what are you talking about?"

After being interrupted by Mo Yang, Baili Hongxuan forgot what he had just said to him.

"You told me to push you out. We are husband and wife, and husband and wife are one wherever they are. Do you want me to be heartless and ungrateful?"

"No, it's not."

Baili Hongxuan began to doubt himself. Was this what he meant just now?

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang held Baili Hongxuan's dazed and confused face and looked at him with a smile, "Don't even mention that you beat up Prince An. Even if you killed Mo Yuan, your husband can still finish it off for you."

!

Mo Yang's words were like a stone thrown into Baili Hongxuan's heart lake without any warning, causing ripples on the surface of the lake, which continued to spread outwards...

for husband...

Baili Hongxuan had never known before how there could be two words that could make people feel so relieved. Hearing them would make their hearts beat faster and their whole body feel hot and numb. It would make them feel that they were not alone. They would make them want to just lean on this person and not have to worry about anything.

"Mo Yang, you, are you——"

"I like you," Mo Yang said before Hongxuan finished his struggle, "Hongxuan, I not only like you, I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"Could it be that I didn't show it clearly enough, so Hongxuan is still suspicious?"

"No," Baili Hongxuan's heart was beating like a drum, his whole body was numb, and he quickly shook his head when he heard this, "It's not your problem, it's me, it's me..."

He knew that Mo Yang was very good to him, so good that he even doubted whether he was worthy of him.

He really liked Mo Yang, whose eyes were only on him, but at the same time, he felt fear and uneasiness, which made Baili Hongxuan want to get closer to him, but also want to stay away from him...

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang's patience with this person is endless, "You don't have to wrong yourself. I know that Hongxuan didn't have a good life before.

Until you are ready, just follow your heart. I will always be behind you. As long as you turn around, you can see me. You don't have to worry at any time. "

"why?"

Mo Yang is such a good guy, but why did I meet him?

Baili Hongxuan never thought that he was lucky, but it was as if he had hit the jackpot to meet Mo Yang.

Mo Yang smiled and kissed the corner of his lips, his voice soft, "No reason, Hongxuan, love is destined by heaven."

"I love you without any reason."

"You," Baili Hongxuan looked at him speechlessly, his eyes turning red little by little.

He suddenly threw himself into Mo Yang's arms, buried his face in his shoulder, and said in a crying voice, "Are you lying to me? I'm not easy to fool."

"Silly boy," Mo Yang lowered his head and kissed him behind his ear, "If I lied to you, Hong Xuan can stab me and teach me a lesson."

"Anyway, Hongxuan is so amazing, I have to admit he is better than me."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't abuse you." Baili Hongxuan retorted in a muffled voice.

Mo Yang was amused by his strange train of thought, pinched the back of his neck, and patted his back to comfort him, "Okay, dear Hongxuan, let me see if the golden beans have fallen."

Mo Yang tried to pull him up, but Baili Hongxuan hugged his neck like an octopus and refused to let go.

She kept her head buried in Mo Yang's shoulder, unwilling to look up.

"No, I'm just a little tired. I want to rest here with you for a while, is that okay?" Baili Hongxuan spoke in a low voice, rubbing his head.

"Okay," Mo Yang's eyebrows relaxed, and he adjusted his position while holding Baili Hongxuan to make him more comfortable. "Hongxuan can rest as long as he wants, after all, I am here for you."

Perhaps it was because Mo Yang's arms were too warm, or perhaps Baili Hongxuan had not had a good night's sleep since coming to Sheng Country.

With Mo Yang holding him, Baili Hongxuan actually fell asleep in his arms.

Mo Yang and the others fell asleep and put him back on the bed.

The room was still the same as it was last night, all bright red, and even the mattress and quilt were still the same as they were last night.

Mo Yang put the person down and covered him with a blanket carefully.

Perhaps he noticed something, Baili Hongxuan moved uneasily, holding Mo Yang's hand tightly and refusing to let go.

Mo Yang felt soft in his heart. He just sat on the edge of the bed, letting Baili Hongxuan hold his hand. Only after he was sure that his leaving would not wake him up did he pull his hand away and quietly leave the room.

Mo Yang came out of the house and faced Mu Qi who had returned.

There was another person standing next to him. He was tall and strong, with a handsome face. His thick black eyebrows gave him an intimidating aura. When he stood there, people dared not speak.

"Yan Feng?"

Mo Yang found the two people in front of him interesting.

Perhaps it was because Yan Feng had been fighting outside for many years, his skin color was more than one degree darker than Mu Qi's, and he was taller and stronger than Mu Qi.

But Muqi has the demeanor of a gentle gentleman, and he won't be outdone even when standing next to him. Others who see him will only say that they both have their own styles.

"Why are you here now?"

Mo Yang was in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and saw the two of them walking straight to the study.

Yan Feng trains in the military camp all day long and won't come to see him in person unless necessary.

The two people behind him understood each other tacitly and followed Mo Yang automatically.

"The emperor sent three thousand elite soldiers into the palace an hour ago, but he did it without telling me."

Yan Feng's voice is not as flamboyant as his temperament, but rather warm, making people want to listen to it.

"I was worried, so I came to check on him. I happened to meet my seventh brother on the way."

"Didn't you spill the medicine I cooked this afternoon? I was thinking of going to Brother Feng to try, but he caught me before I even got there."

Mu Qi waved his hands, looking very regretful.

"Are you using me to test the medicine again?" According to Mo Yang's memory, this didn't seem to be the first time.

Every time Mo Yang encountered problems during drug testing, Mu Qi would promise that it would not happen again.

But he seemed to be itching to not torment Mo Yang, and he always found opportunities to secretly try drugs on Mo Yang, and Mo Yang couldn't defend himself.

After Mo Yang once again slept for three days and three nights because of drug testing, he was so depressed that he grabbed Mu Qi and "tortured" him. Why did Yan Feng take the initiative to say that he was not willing to do the drug testing, but had to find Mo Yang to be the scapegoat?

In the end, Mu Qi said that drug testing depends on fate, and Yan Feng was so proactive that he couldn't be bullied, so he could only catch Mo Yang to do the experiment...

God can't be bullied, it's obvious that I can't bear to do that.

Yan Feng's physique looks much healthier than Mo Yang's.

Since then, Mo Yang was too lazy to argue with him about this. Every time he caught Mu Qi doing something wrong, he would just throw him to Yan Feng to deal with him.

Later, Mu Qi became much more obedient, but who would have thought that he would have some thoughts again now.