Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"It's just right, let's experience the old times."

These two people were none other than Qiao Mu and Ajue.

Princess Yinluo, on the orders of the Queen of Beirong, brought a New Year gift to Prince Sheng. The two northwestern countries have had close exchanges in the past two years. The marriage was cancelled for various reasons, and they can only rely on close exchanges to maintain their precarious relationship.

Prince Sheng's wedding procession had arrived in Xiqing more than three days ago, but was still waiting for an auspicious time to welcome Princess Dongyuan into their family.

Qiao Mu was not interested in the so-called watching ceremony. What interested him was also what he was pursuing. Anyway, this trip to Xiqing would not be in vain.

The reason he came to Xiqing this time was actually because of Mr. Mu. Since He Ru returned to Beirong after her wedding, Mr. Mu has joined Yin Luo and become her aide. He must be avoiding him, but fortunately he did not become Murong Qingyan's man. The brother and sister, who were not close to begin with, became close.

Qiao Mu felt that he was probably sick. He felt uncomfortable all over if he couldn't see him for a day, but he didn't dare to appear in front of him openly. He often disguised himself as Yin Luo's secret guard and didn't even dare to let him know his existence.

He didn't know why he was like this, and he didn't know when he fell so deeply in love.

He still hid in Yinluo's residence just to see him, but he never showed up. Yinluo didn't seem to find it strange, and was so quiet that it was a little scary.

Late at night, Yin Luo finally spoke his first words since arriving: "He won't be coming. Go away. I'm going to sleep."

Feeling lost and with today's misfortunes in mind, I involuntarily walked to his door, not daring to get close to him because he was very sensitive.

The quiet night erased all traces.

Qiao Mu chose to act before Prince Sheng's wedding. After all, that man was also a court official. Taking action on the wedding day would inevitably attract attention. Before the wedding, not many people would pay attention to an insignificant official. In order to avoid conflict, he could do it without making a big fuss. It was a good time.

Qiumu can make human skin masks, which is why he dares to show off so openly and without concealment.

The strong groom had nothing to do after taking care of the horses. This low-ranking official came off duty very early and appeared in Qiao Mu's sight early. He could easily take his life without waiting until night.

He found what he wanted and held the red coral string tightly in his hand. The familiar warmth seemed to have never left him and made him very attached to it. This was the only relic left by his mother. He was just taking back what he wanted. What was wrong with that?

He was distracted for a moment and realized that the people he attracted were a bit troublesome, so he hurriedly found a small door and ran to the back alley.

There are so many servants that they seem particularly large in the deserted alley. Although it is not a big deal, it is still troublesome. I should run to a crowded place and hide in the crowd so that I will not be involved.

Fortunately, those people were just a large group, a mob. The alley entrance soon appeared in his sight. Qiao Mu found it very boring and even had time to look back and laugh. When he turned around again, the alley entrance had been blocked by people who came out of nowhere. Between rushing forward and running backward, he chose to climb up the pile of debris on the side and reach the other wall.

His martial arts skills were excellent, and he caught them off guard, buying them a lot of time.

There is an alley on the other side of the wall, and the entrance can be seen at a glance.

He ran all the way, but didn't go to the designated alley. He turned a corner and finally saw a place to hide - the toilet in front.

But there seemed to be someone inside. In the cracks that were unsealed, the shoes looked familiar—Mr. Mu.

Oh ~

That was no longer a problem. Qiao Mu ran over and pushed the door open. Mr. Mu, who had just finished his work, was shocked. But before he could be shocked for long, something even more shocking happened. Qiao Mu grabbed him by the waist and held him up like a princess. He was no longer shocked, but rather angry.

He swept his hand across, heading straight for Qiao Mu's neck. As he got closer, he seemed to discover something, and his eyes under the mask opened unusually wide.

Hesitantly said, "You..."

He recognized Qiao Mu. Even though he had just learned that he was in this team, he hadn't seen him before. Thinking back to when they last met in Beirong, it was more than two months.

Mr. Mu did this on purpose, because where Qiao Mu was, he would always attract his attention unintentionally, so he simply wanted to have peace and quiet without him.

Now that we meet again, the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time seem to be bursting out.

"Shh!"

Mr. Mu, who was immersed in his own world, was attracted by him, or perhaps it was attracted by his pouting mouth. The surrounding sounds seemed to disappear, leaving only the noisy sound of his own pounding heart in his ears. He swallowed unconsciously.

In the quiet environment, the sound was particularly loud. Qiao Mu was disappointed that he could not see his face. The surprise in his eyes showed his palpitations, which fell into Mr. Mu's eyes without any concealment.

Mr. Mu suddenly recalled the book he had read, "The Jade-Faced Fox and the Pretty Scholar." The plot of the book made his heart beat faster and his face flush. He felt a surge of blood in his heart and his cheeks began to heat up slightly. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, so he looked away guiltily, lowering his head and not daring to raise it.

My mind was cleared of all thoughts, leaving only the current embarrassment.

Qiao Mu couldn't see the face under the mask, all he could see was his slightly red ears. Peeping for such a long time was not as visually impactful as standing in front of him openly. The strange ecstasy appeared in an instant and was discovered and hidden.

I didn't expect to meet him here, but he didn't say anything and didn't resist. This emotion inevitably made Qiao Mu bolder to want more. Seeing that he was reluctant to look up and couldn't figure out his emotions, she tried to look at him with more passionate eyes to make sure he could notice and then look up at him.

Mr. Mu finally couldn't bear it anymore. Those eyes were so intense, they seemed to pierce through him. He looked up involuntarily, instantly falling into those all-seeing, slightly mad eyes. He wanted to stop them, but he was drawn in. Wasn't this the real him, the living him? It was like he'd been transported back to the past, when he wasn't so cautious, so alive. He was almost drawn in, completely unaware, unable to look away, even forgetting to breathe.

After a while, Qiao Mu noticed that Mr. Mu's ears had turned even redder. He looked away and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't breathe, you'll suffocate to death."

Mr. Mu then realized how long he had been looking at him. He turned his head away in panic. He had been holding his breath for too long and couldn't help but breathe in the air. His breathing was so rapid and heavy that he didn't even realize it.

Qiao Mu took in his voice, and like the days and nights of the past, he hurriedly shifted his gaze away, releasing the desire in his eyes.

After the people chasing him left, he let go of Mr. Mu, rushed out of the toilet and ran towards his residence.

Mr. Mu was left alone, unable to recover for a long time. He found a secluded road and quickly returned to the bedroom. He didn't understand why he had such strange thoughts about a man.

I tried to convince myself that it wasn't that I had those strange thoughts about men, but that I had been holding it in for too long and had never been hugged like that, which led me to temporarily ignore the gender. It must be like this.