[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

"Why?" Ji Jia paused obediently, the plan was so smooth, and Qi Mo was a friend enough to almost pull all the ridicule and let him focus his firepower on Ji Qian. Ji Jia appreciated this favor.

"The scenery is beautiful. There is no hurry to go back. Let's go slowly." Qi Mo did not let go of Ji Jia's hand, but took advantage of the situation to pull Ji Jia to the side of the road, and stood under a big tree. It's not bare because it's autumn, it's still very lush.

Qi Mo sighed, looking a little preoccupied.

Ji Jia put away her smiling face, hooked Qimo's hand, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Think about it too, who wants to be the target of public criticism?After today's incident, several controversies will be added to Qi Mo's fame, and literati historians have always been the most annoying.

"Great people are always controversial. Just like the first emperor, although he burned books and buried scholars, he ruled the world, unified writing and weights and measures. No one can deny such great achievements. Even if the world doesn't understand it, history will remember it. Live up to his merits." Ji Jia patted Qi Mo's shoulder to let him relax.

Qi Mo chuckled, "I know." At the beginning, it was because he knew that offending a literati seemed serious, but in fact there would be no real harm. Ji Jia's expression relaxed, and he was relieved, he knew Qi Mo's mind In fact, above him, speaking out to persuade him is just worrying about his friends.

"Last time, Jiajia asked me..." Qi Mo spoke slowly, biting each word very clearly, with a heavy feeling, and seemed to be a little hard to say, "Ask me about my broken sleeve. Is it true or false?"

Ji Jia blinked, why did the topic suddenly change here?Although I don't know why Qi Mo suddenly mentioned the broken sleeve, Ji Jia nodded honestly, "I asked, what's the matter? Didn't I tell you that I don't mind? Or are you actually a little inferior?"

In the Daewoo Dynasty, masculinity was not prevalent. If a man likes another man, he will be treated with strange eyes by the public.

Qi Mo shook his head and lowered his eyes. The normally upturned eyes seemed to have lost their vitality, "I can't feel inferior, but... I feel very sad. Since I was a child, the people who served me looked at me wrongly, even though they It’s well hidden, but I can feel that they are... repulsive to me. I’m not afraid of Jiajia’s jokes. To be honest, I’ve grown up so big that I’ve never even held other boys’ little hands... For 18 years, life and temple The monks here are not much different."

Ji Jia was silent for a while, and instinctively wanted to retract her hand.But his friend was so sad, he didn't know how to comfort him, it seemed very bad to pull his hands at the moment.

So Ji Jia let Qi Mo hold on for a while.

After being silent for a while, Qi Mo tightened his slender palms, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Jia in prayer, Ji Jia's heart skipped a beat when he saw the real sadness in his eyes, "Jia Jia, you are my only friend for many years... ...Don't dislike me as a dead man, just once, just once, let me kiss you, okay?"

With a bang, Ji Jia's cheeks rose with two blushes, "You, you...suddenly...say, say what..."

"Jiajia, please." Qi Mo's eyes became sad, "A person like me may not be able to look forward to a person who sings the piano and music in his whole life. Such a lonely life is not even as good as a monk. A monk is a monk before he becomes a monk. Maybe even have a wife and son."

Ji Jia suddenly became a little at a loss, feeling extremely entangled in her heart.

There is no Qi Mo in the content of his contract this time. For Qi Mo, he really treats him as a friend, and Qi Mo must also regard him as a true friend. Otherwise, he would not choose to speak out about such difficult things. if you kiss...

Between friends, such a simple favor... Although it's a bit embarrassing, Qi Mo is too pitiful to see the attitude of the disciples in Beijing.

Sad and suppressed eyes, tight mouth corners, tense body...Qi Mo, he must be really sad.

Ji Jia let out a breath slowly, as if this would lower the temperature on his face and make the weirdness in his heart disappear, he nodded his head almost imperceptibly, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes.

The moment Ji Jia closed his eyes, Qi Mo's eyes instantly faded from gloom and became darker. His gaze was focused on Ji Jia's face, bathed in the alternating colors of dusk and night, the orange-red afterglow and the lustrous moonlight. Under the blending, his cheeks looked extraordinarily cute, and his light-colored lips seemed to exude a charming fragrance. Ji Jia seemed a little nervous, her slender eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, and her lips were slightly drawn, which made people want to kiss him even more.

When did this feeling start to arise?

How long does it take to transform from a purely trusting friendship to this kind of relationship mixed with love and desire... Qi Mo couldn't tell, he just realized it at that moment.

And, he doesn't regret it.

The matter of the broken sleeve is true or false—as long as it can be used, what does it matter if it is true or false?

Qi Mo's eyes were deep, and his mood was a bit complicated. He knew Ji Jia, and of course he clearly knew that Ji Jia didn't have such feelings for him, but only treated him with trust and indulgence as a close friend.He trusted him too much, and it was because of this that it was more difficult to accept this emotion.

However, he has time and some strategies.

Just like today, wouldn't he let his dear Jiajia raise his head willingly and accept his kiss?Not showing the mountains and not leaking water, hiding, has always been what he is best at, and it is easy to hide from a friend who trusts him.

As for the guilt of cheating friends...that kind of thing is not important at all, he has identified Ji Jia, and he will not blame him.Compared to that, Qi Mo thinks that their final happiness is the most important.

One day, Jiajia will take the initiative and want to kiss him like he is today, won't she?

The beautiful afterglow of the burning clouds, the graceful light and light moonlight, and the closed-eyed boy under the moonlight are particularly tantalizing.

Qi Mo took a step forward, and his body was extremely close to Ji Jia's shy and trembling body. He was tall and tall, a full head taller than Ji Jia, and almost covered Ji Jia's entire body within the scope of his control. Inside.

Holding Ji Jia's hand with one hand, Qi Mo raised the other hand and gently placed it on Ji Jia's face, his warm fingertips swept over the boy's forehead, between the eyebrows, the phoenix eyes, the tip of the nose, and finally Come to the boy's lips.

From left to right, with some strong fingers, they slid across the corners of the mouth and stayed on the lovely lips. They pressed a few times lovingly, and couldn't help sighing in their hearts. He never knew, and never imagined , It turns out that another person's lips can be so soft and warm. What kind of taste does it feel to have such lips in your mouth?

It must be so good that I can't help but lick it and melt it and eat it.

Such slender eyelashes are like curling up the moonlight, such beautiful lips are like holding cherries, such soft breath is like mixed with nectar, but there is one shortcoming, the charming phoenix eyes are closed, otherwise how beautiful it would be scene.

Although Qi Mo's heart was burning, he just wanted to rub Ji Jia into his arms and kiss him inch by inch, but he was extremely calm and controlled his body to the extreme, even the frequency of his breathing didn't change a bit.

He knows what he wants most, and he will never make a fool of himself.

A friend is a friend, and his ambition, at least at this stage, will not make Ji Jia aware of it, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and with Ji Jia's stubborn temper, I am afraid that there will be no room for recovery.

Qi Mo lowered his head, his warm breath hit Ji Jia's cheek, his sexy Adam's apple slipped, and he moved his finger away. Just when Qi Mo was about to kiss him, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he straightened up immediately, and burst out laughing When he made a sound, his face and eyes were full of narrow smiles.

Ji Jia immediately reacted, her cheeks that had already cooled down flushed red again, but this time it was not shyness, but anger—damn Qi Mo, who actually used his sympathy to make a joke, and dared to laugh at him!

"You, you are shameless!" Ji Jia glared at Qi Mo fiercely, and Qi Mo's brows and eyes were even more crooked with a smile, which made Ji Jia feel even more ashamed, and angrily shook off Qi Mo's hand, and turned around and walked away !

Seeing that Ji Jia was really angry, Qi Mo hurriedly chased after him, begging for mercy repeatedly, "Oh, Jiajia, I said Jiajia, don't go so fast, I can't keep up with you... Don't get angry, I just think you are too cute I can't help but tease you..."

"Can you just tease me with this kind of thing!" Ji Jia was very angry, her feet were still fast - she was talking and laughing at the same time, it was so, so disgusting!What cuteness, the words are completely unbelievable, it's just an outbreak of bad taste.

Want to watch him blow up firecrackers?snort!He just blows it up for him.

"Qi Mo, you scum, don't follow me, get out of here! Wherever it's cool, take it with you!" Ji Jia walked quickly, not even giving Qi Mo a look.

"Okay, okay, I'm a scum." Qi Mo smiled even more, and followed Ji Jia step by step, his tone gradually changed from smiling to apologetic, "Oh, the road behind you is the coolest, Jiajia Don't be angry, I was wrong, okay, I was wrong, don't be angry... don't be angry, okay, I will never do this again, don't be angry." Knowing Ji Jia's temper, Qi Mo of course also knows what to do Only in this way can Ji Jia get rid of his anger quickly, just smooth his hair and have a thick skin. Ji Jia is also very fond of love, as much as you treat him, he will repay you.

If you beg a few more times, Ji Jia will definitely compromise soon, even if she is still not happy on the surface, her heart will already soften.

Sure enough, after this series of begging continued, Ji Jia had already slowed down her pace, and just snorted heavily from her nose.

Qi Mo quickly stepped forward, walked to Ji Jia's side, heaved a sigh of relief, put his cross arm on Ji Jia's shoulder, and whistled a few times. The horse quickly caught up with Ji Jia and the two, ran to Qi Mo, lowered his head obediently, rubbed Qi Mo affectionately, and snorted.

Qi Mo touched the long, shiny hair on the horse's neck, and turned on the horse neatly. He was clean and handsome. Sitting on the horse's back, Qi Mo stretched out his right hand to Ji Jia, smiling lazily, "Let's go! See you off! Such a galloping horse , must be something you have never ridden before."

A look appeared in Ji Jia's eyes.

During the pre-Qin and Warring States periods, there were people who begged for a good horse with a lot of money, and the profession of horse master was once all the rage.

Ancient men's pursuit of horses is like modern people's pursuit of luxury cars.

Qi Mo's horse is undoubtedly a good horse.It fully complies with the words of the horse master. It has a strong body and a vigorous appearance. At a glance, you can feel the power contained in its body. It is fit and sturdy.

Of course Ji Jia can ride a horse, and has ridden a horse before.

As a son of a family, riding and archery is a must-learn course, not to mention that Ji Jia’s grandfather is a general himself, and Ji Jia was taught by him, although he relaxed a little later, but he has laid a good foundation, and it is inevitable to be optimistic about such a good horse Also a little excited.

"Okay, hurry up." Qi Mo stroked the mane of the horse under him, "Chasing the wind is not something that can be ridden casually, if you miss this time, you will have no chance."

Seeing Ji Jia's hesitation and excitement, Qi Mo urged him.

Ji Jia pursed her lips, and leaning on Qi Mo's outstretched hand, kicked and aimed at Qi Mo's back, but Qi Mo laughed, stretched out his hand, and precisely caught Ji Jia's waist, abruptly He put him in front of him, bowed his head in a good mood, put his chin on Ji Jia's shoulder, and smiled softly, "What are you doing, can you see the front when you sit at the back? Safety first."

With a slap on Qi Mo's face, Ji Jia puffed up her cheeks, cut, she looks so tall and amazing.Although a little unwilling, Ji Jia had no choice but to cooperate with Qi Mo, sitting upright, and pressed against Qi Mo's broad and warm chest. Qi Mo was still laughing softly, his chest trembling.

"Drive!" Ji Jia felt a little embarrassed, and snatched the horse's belly with his calf, and let out a low cry, and the horse walked away in response. Qi Mo immediately pulled the rein in surprise, but his laughter grew louder.

Under the control of Qi Mo, Zhuifeng quickly started to run, shaking his beautiful mane, brushing against the back of Ji Jia's hand, the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, forming a unique melody with the trampling horse's hooves, head-on The coming wind stings a little on his face, Ji Jia couldn't help shrinking back.

"It's like riding a horse," Qi Mo slightly adjusted his posture, shielded Ji Jia from the wind, and sighed, "It's even more so in winter... all soldiers are like this, fighting for their lives against the frost and snow , in exchange for peace in the Central Plains. I know that the Holy Majesty doubts me, but I dare not give up my military power, otherwise the soldiers who will sacrifice their lives for the country will be..."

Qi Mo didn't finish, but Ji Jia understood the rest.

How could the emperor tolerate the loyal soldiers of Qi Mo's family? If Qi Mo stepped down, no matter whether he stepped down actively or passively, the first batch of unlucky people who lost their lives must be these soldiers.

And these soldiers, following Qi Mo through life and death, are all brothers who can give their lives, how can Qi Mo feel at ease.

Ji Jia was silent for a while, lowered her eyelids to cover her eyes, and leaned back again, until she felt her entire back was enveloped in Qi Mo's warmth, then she sighed long, and said in a low voice, "Yunhuan, The Lord is not benevolent, so why be foolish and loyal. Let the young emperor be regent, and An..."

"Jiajia shut up!" Qi Mo suddenly stopped drinking, his eyes were sharp, "What are you talking about!"

Ji Jia was startled, bit her lip and silenced her voice.Qi Mo was a little worried, the two of them didn't speak any more along the way, just kept silent like this, all the way to the Duke's mansion, Qi Mo stopped his horse, dismounted first, and waited aside.

Ji Jiali dismounted and walked up to Qi Mo, "Sorry, what I said just now..."

Qi Mo patted Ji Jia's shoulder, with a smile on his face, "Did Jia Jia say something just now? The wind is too strong, I couldn't hear it clearly."

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes, showing a bit of innocence. The tall man made such childish movements, which was a bit cute in contrast.

Ji Jia then rolled his eyes and laughed, he knew that Qi Mo was warning him, how could he not appreciate it, in this case, if it wasn't for Qi Mo, he wouldn't say, "I mean, when I go back, replace me Hello Shang Wang. Today is over, I am afraid I will be confined at home for a long time."

"That's really... troubled you." There was a smile in Qi Mo's words, and when he said troubled words, his smile was extraordinarily gentle.

Ji Jia poohed, spat on Qi Mo, waved her hand and prepared to enter the door.

"Jiajia!" Qi Mo called to stop Ji Jia, Ji Jia turned to look at Qi Mo in doubt, Qi Mo smiled, "What I said just now under Guang Yulan is actually true, I didn't lie to you -"

"Who cares about you!" Ji Jia's cheeks flushed again, she turned angrily and kicked the stone lion at the door, turned her back to Qi Mo and said loudly, "Get out of here!" As she said that, she quickly entered the gate.

Qi Mo led the horse, patted the horse's head, and felt a little complicated. What Ji Jia said was an excellent way, but so, so... It's a big treason.He was naturally happy that Ji Jia thought about him like this, but... Qi Mo let out a long sigh.

Seeing Ji Jia's back disappear, Qi Mo got on his horse and rode back home. He passed by the magnolia tree, and there was a person standing below him. His back was familiar. Qi Mo pulled the rein and slowed down the horse. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw The extremely luxurious carriage parked on the side had understanding and a hint of provocation in his eyes, and when the horse slowed down to the side of Guang Yulan, it had already walked away slowly.

Qi Mo cupped his fists at the back, "The Sixth Highness is in a good mood. On such a moonlit night, watching the moon and looking into the distance is also a beautiful thing. Xiao Wang is full of miscellaneous things, so I won't disturb His Highness's elegance. Let's go first."

It's a pity, it's a pity, if he didn't hear the sound of the wheels, he would be able to kiss Jiajia today. Qi Mo is not without regrets about this, but he is not afraid of patience, and he has plenty of time.

After finishing speaking, he clasped his fist again, beat the horse and left in the dust.

Nangong Jiu clenched her fists, feeling extremely bored for some reason, watching Ji Jia and Qi Mo fighting together from a distance, she had an almost absurd feeling, as if something that belonged to her was snatched by Qi Mo go the same.

This kind of irritability made him get out of the car unconsciously, and walked under the magnolia tree. He was so depressed that he almost wanted to yell out to vent, but the education he had received since childhood did not allow him to do that.

Nan Gongjiu didn't understand why, and attributed it to Ji Jia's disobedience to advice, not only did not follow what he said to keep a distance from Qi Mo, but also ignored his good intentions and insisted on dismantling Ji Qian's platform.

But he forgot that at the beginning, he chased Ji Jia out because he was worried that Ji Jia would offend the literati and make him unable to stand up.

However, this kind of attribution was wrong, and he turned his annoyance into anger, and transferred it to the root Ji Jia, but he had to pay a heavy price for it.