This shadow guard is kinda nice

Chu Jiuxiao, no, it should be Mo Ran, with lowered eyes, quietly listening to Xiao Yichen expose his clumsy deception bit by bit.

In the afternoon, he was only thinking about how similar the scene at that time was to that year in Linhua Palace, but he forgot that his expression was too calm, which shouldn't have happened. The master never told Chu Jiuxiao that Chen Ling was him When Chu Tanxi said that he was Chen Ling, he should be surprised, angry, and question his master, but he shouldn't be so indifferent, as if he knew it long ago.

"master……"

Mo Ran finally raised his eyes, but the simple word "Master" has passed five years, more than 1000 days and nights.

He forgot, so he doesn't have to bear these parting lovesickness, but the master remembers...

Mo Ran's heart tightened, his face was pale, and he wanted to kneel down on the ground, but the hand on his chin was still there, and he didn't dare to break free, and he didn't dare to make any other movements. He just watched helplessly, Xiao Yichen His expression softened little by little.

Before he could react, he was hugged tightly by Xiao Yichen, and the hands hugging him behind his back were like iron hoops, so tight that he ached.

But as if he couldn't feel it, he hugged it back forcefully.

"master……"

He called again, his voice was no longer trembling, firm and powerful, Xiao Yichen buried his head on his shoulder, and after a long time, he heard an unsteady hum.

Xiao Yichen let go of the person, and the ups and downs of his heart passed, and he was able to breathe a sigh of relief. He never thought that the sound of master, which spanned five years, seemed like a stormy sea, sweeping and submerging him in an instant.

Like when I fell into the lake when I was a child, the feeling of suffocation, dizziness, and pain spread upward...

"When did you remember it?" The tide receded, leaving behind naked... joy.

In any case, this person finally remembered.

Mo Ran was fidgeting, and wanted to kneel on the ground, but Xiao Yichen held him back, and he moved closer, his eyes were heavy, like a dense fog that could not be melted away, bewitching Mo Ran's unsteady mind.

"When did you remember?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a long time before he heard him say softly: "On the day someone wanted to assassinate Chu Yunhe, my subordinates blocked it."

"and then?"

The news that Lu Jiu checked back was not very clear, it was vaguely related to the previous generation.

"Then when the subordinate was dodging, he knocked on the stone table and remembered many things by accident," Mo Ran said with a little daze, "but there are still some things I haven't remembered."

"The master said that we are in love with each other."

Xiao Yichen nodded, yes, they communicated with each other, and they will always be together in the future, but something happened later, and they could not be separated for five years.

"However, this subordinate does not have these in memory."

Xiao Yichen frowned slightly.

"You are the master, and the subordinate is the servant. We have walked hand in hand for many years, but the subordinate can feel that the subordinate is not only loyal to you, but also other things..."

Perhaps because of a part of Chu Jiuxiao, he took the initiative a lot more than before, and he was able to reveal his feelings better.

"So, this subordinate was thinking that I will tell you when all the memories are restored," he blinked, "Jiang Yujin also said, it will be soon."

"The subordinate has decided to hide it from you."

"But, can you, don't be angry with your subordinates?" He said, pushing himself close to each other, and the two of them were so close that there was almost no distance between them.Mo Ran turned her head and kissed him on the side of the cheek.

Xiao Yichen has gotten used to his closeness in the past few days. If it was before, he might really be satisfied with this, but now, Mo Ran said in a soft voice, don't be angry anymore. He wasn't very angry in the first place, except for a little He felt that the little relationship between him and Zhong Mengze was nothing at all, and now everything is gone.

Besides, Mo Ran has recovered most of his memories, even though there are still some that he hasn't remembered, but this is already a good result. Taking a step back, the current Chu Jiuxiao, like Mo Ran before, likes him wholeheartedly.

Therefore, there is no need to be too entangled, and all his thoughts now are not on this, Mo Ran's black and pure eyes, which are shining with water, are full of his appearance.

He didn't want to have only these things with Moran, only this simple kiss, he wanted more.

"Just a kiss?" Xiao Yichen pursed his lips, and put his hand behind Mo Ran's waist, making him completely close to himself.

Mo Ran panicked for a moment, the master's eyes were no different from that night, even, even worse, they were full of flames of desire, scorching hot and wanton.

Mo Ran lowered his eyes, trembling all over his body, and softly discussed as if he couldn't bear it, "Then, how about kissing again?"

Xiao Yichen laughed out loud immediately, he stroked Mo Ran's neck with one hand, turned his head, and said in a low voice beside his ear: "But I want more, is that okay?"

Mo Ran shrank his neck, and the sound of calm breathing and heat in his ears made his heart beat wildly, one beat, another beat.

Master wants more...

Xiao Yichen's lips kissed his earlobe, and even bit it lightly with the tips of his teeth, Mo Ran instantly changed his tune, and hummed, Xiao Yichen laughed twice, then his lips moved down, following Mo Ran's jawline, that's all Kissed all the way down.

Mo Ran really couldn't take it anymore, raised his neck, and his slender and fair neck was completely displayed in front of Xiao Yichen's eyes.

His lips came to Moran's Adam's apple, and his soft lips pressed against his Adam's apple. Moran's Adam's apple moved up and down, trying to hide back, but the hand behind him held him and did not let him escape.

"Think?" Xiao Yichen finally raised his head, and asked lazily.

Only then did Mo Ran breathe, his face was covered with a thin layer of red, and after a long time, he heard a small hum in his voice.

Xiao Yichen bent his lips, he held Mo Ran's waist with one hand, bent his hand through his leg with the other, and hugged him horizontally with all his strength.

Mo Ran didn't care about exclaiming, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Xiao Yichen's neck. After the initial surprise, he glanced at Xiao Yichen twice, and slowly leaned his head against Xiao Yichen's neck.

Xiao Yichen put the man on the bed, and pushed him up. He put his hands on both sides of Mo Ran's head, smiled lowly, and then moved down with one hand, and easily pulled away Mo Ran's belt.

Clothes were scattered.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, Xiao Yichen was about to continue, but a group of people had already entered the courtyard, approaching the main hall.

Xiao Yichen gritted his teeth, really, it's not a good time to come, but this is the time.

He got up from Mo Ran with anger all over his body.

Mo Ran opened his eyes, and there was only one person looking for him at this time.The desire gradually dissipated, his black eyes were clear, he sat up, pulled up his clothes, and fastened his belt.

He stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Yichen, "Master, next time..."

Xiao Yichen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his desire, he rubbed his ink-dyed hair, "...Okay."

Mo Ran let go of the person reluctantly, and watched Xiao Yichen walk to the window, and flipped out neatly. The moment the window closed, Chu Yunhe pushed the door and walked in.

……

On the day of Chu Yunhe's birthday, the Nanchu Imperial Palace was extremely lively, and all the important officials and their families were there. Chu Yunhe had never had a caring person around him for so many years, so he became the throne, and the harem was always vacant. Only Chu Jiuxiao and Chu Tanxi were with him.

Chu Jiuxiao gave out the birthday gift he and Xiao Yichen bought together, Chu Yunhe patted him on the shoulder very pleased, Chu Jiuxiao shook his head and said it was nothing, as long as he likes it.

The sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant, and the dancer has a graceful figure. However, except for occasionally moving his chopsticks, Chu Jiuxiao basically stays in a daze with his hair on his back.

The master must have been waiting for a long time. He told the master yesterday that Chu Yunhe's birthday may be very late today, but the master waved his hand and said it was nothing, he just waited a while.

Mo Ran nodded, and finally assured Xiao Yichen that he would come back as soon as possible depending on the situation.

Xiao Yichen smiled, and said that he just wanted to enjoy the banquet, and he didn't need to sneak back early.

Mo Ran is now thinking about how to sneak out ahead of time. In the past, he stayed with Chu Yunhe until both of them got drunk, but today he can't. He has someone more important waiting for him.

He saw that Chu Yunhe was talking to General Lu, so he probably couldn't care about himself, so he wanted to slip away, but before he got up, Zhong Mengze came straight towards him.

Moran sat where he was, without moving.

He and Zhong Mengze hadn't seen each other since they came back from the boating that day, and after a cursory glance, he was still the same as usual, the gentle prime minister.

Zhong Mengze stood still two steps away from him, saying that he hadn't seen him for some days.

Mo Ran nodded, he stood up, and was a little taller than Zhong Mengze in an instant, with his usual expressionless face and strong aura.

Unavoidably, Zhong Mengze was attracted by such ink dyeing. He sighed in his heart, how could such a handsome and indifferent person be willing to let someone like Chen Ling press down on him for a kiss.

He and Chu Jiuxiao have known each other for five years. In these five years, Chu Jiuxiao has not been able to get him to look at him highly, but he is willing to let a person who has known each other for only two months act recklessly.

What a pity, such a cold and beautiful person...

Zhong Mengze smiled lightly, like the spring breeze in March, "Have a drink."

Chu Jiuxiao frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Zhong Mengze today, and he didn't take the wine glass in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhong Mengze laughed, "Isn't it? Because of your friend," he deliberately bit down the word friend, "I don't even want to drink my wine."

Chu Jiuxiao raised his eyes, stared at him displeasedly for a while, then took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Zhong Mengze smiled knowingly. If he pretended to be pitiful with Chu Jiuxiao, he probably wouldn't drink it, because he knew how hard this man's heart is, and he wouldn't accept that kind of softness at all. If it was like this, stab him a few words, and, He also mentioned the friend he cared about, and he probably knows how to drink it.Zhong Mengze took the jug on Chu Jiuxiao's table, filled himself with a glass of wine, and then drank it like Chu Jiuxiao, with his head on his back.

He lit Liang Kong's wine glass, but Chu Jiuxiao didn't care. He glanced at Chu Yunhe on the high seat who was still chatting with General Lu, and he turned and left.

Zhong Mengze didn't make a sound to persuade him to stay, but only watched him leave, his eyes gradually became darker, and he didn't have the previous appearance of Ji Yueguangfeng.

After a long time, seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and his figure merged into the night.

Mo Ran walked quickly towards his courtyard, but the more he walked, the more powerless he became. The heat rising slowly from the depths of his body was about to melt him.

His brows frowned into the word Chuan, and he cursed secretly. Sure enough, Zhong Mengze had no good intentions, and gave him medicine, which was... the most obscene medicine.

He mobilized his internal strength in vain, trying to resist one or two, but he found out in despair that the medicine was so overbearing that even a person with internal strength like him couldn't hold it back.

There were hands around his waist, and the chaotic breathing was not familiar to him. He was extremely disgusted, and waved his hands away, but the next moment, he stuck them up again.

"Jiuxiao..."

Mo Ran was hot all over, thin sweat dripped from his forehead, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up, and he wanted to abolish the hand on his waist, but before he could do it, he fell into a hug .

The breath that made him feel at ease came over the sky and covered the sky.

He let go of all his defenses, took the initiative to send himself into his familiar embrace, muttered, and called out to his master.

Zhong Mengze was stunned, before he realized what was going on, the person in his arms fell into the arms of others, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy.However, under Xiao Yichen's extremely oppressive gaze, he watched as Chu Jiuxiao didn't struggle at all, and was obediently carried away by Chen Ling.

He stood where he was, sweating profusely. Today, he was going to die, but now, it's... It's over.

He couldn't think any more, when there was a gust of wind behind him, he let out a muffled snort, and the sharp pain hit him, his eyes darkened, he lost consciousness, and fell to the ground with his body crooked.

Lu Jiu clapped his hands, casually threw the wooden stick he picked up on the road just now, grinned disdainfully, and robbed his master, he is a coward.

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