The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

The people around Yan Qing turned their heads together, and when they saw Zhou Mo, they only nodded arrogantly, and said with a commanding appearance, "Since the man has come, hand over the things quickly."

Zhou Mo glanced at the few people indifferently, and took two steps forward in a leisurely manner, and took over the conversation with a natural expression, "I came out in a hurry earlier, and I was afraid of losing it, so I didn't bring it with me."

While talking, Zhou Mo glanced at Hei Yan expressionlessly, Hei Yan understood it, and immediately withdrew from the crowd quietly.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo looked again at the person with flushed cheeks and coughing while covering his lips from time to time, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, he put the clothes he brought out on Yan Qing's body, and whispered while tying them, "Why not?" Wear more?"

"Go, go in a hurry, Ah Mo..." Yan Qing's eyes wandered, as if he was very worried about the people around him, and when Zhou Mo lowered his head to tie the rope for him, he quickly clung to Zhou Mo's ear, With a voice that can only be heard by two people, "What should I do, I didn't run out on purpose..."

Zhou Mo smoothed the folds of Yan Qing's clothes, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The chief guard looked at the two of them a few more times, and always felt that something was wrong, but after a while, he couldn't detect what was wrong, so he didn't say much, and only regarded Zhou Mo as Yan Qing's personal bodyguard.

She waved her hands to signal her subordinates to stand up, and said to Zhou Mo, "Take her to get the things and send them to the county magistrate's mansion, we won't follow."

"No."

Zhou Mo was about to refuse, but Yan Qing stood up frowning before him.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and saw this person standing there neither humble nor overbearing, his clear and moist voice came out, and his figure grew inexplicably taller, "What am I going to do, when is it your turn to point it out?" ?”

Zhou Mo had never seen Yan Qing's murderous appearance before, so he fell silent immediately, and only looked at Yan Qing with bright eyes.

Yan Qing was a little embarrassed by his look, she pursed her lips and looked away, facing the crowd who immediately knelt down, her tone relaxed a lot, and said in a gentle voice, "Since I have been allowed to come out, I would like to trouble you to accompany me on the walk a little longer. Lu, there are some things close to your body that you really can't let go of."

Yan Qing's trick was soft and hard, but for a moment the kneeling people looked at each other in dismay. After weighing it, they acquiesced to Yan Qing's words, and everyone got up silently and followed the two to the restaurant.

The hands hidden under the sleeves of the two were tightly holding each other, perhaps because they had been tense for a long time, and Yan Qing also forgot to avoid suspicion, and only held Zhou Mo's hand tightly, not wanting to let go even when his palms were sweating .

He was afraid that if he let go, he would be taken away.

Before everyone reached the restaurant, they saw a lot of people pouring out from all directions in the dark, surrounding Zhou Mo and others.

Yan Qing's complexion changed, and before he could speak, Zhou Mo patted his hand reassuringly. When the two of them walked up to them, they saw that the circle formed by the men in black naturally opened up, letting them leave. go.

"Your Excellency, are you going to make trouble with our county government?" The leading guard looked at the shadow and said in a deep voice.

Hei Yan shrugged and said, "Otherwise? With so many of us, could it be that we came out to accompany you for a walk?"

The tentative handover ended abruptly in black words full of sarcasm. It was because of these people that he was scolded bloody by his master. Hei Yan was so angry that he didn't want to talk properly.

The two sides immediately raised their swords together, scuffled together, and soon became a mess.

Yan Qing looked back at the crowd worriedly. Seeing this, Zhou Mo turned his head back and asked, "Is it cold? Let's go back first?"

Yan Qing was forced to look away, and said "ah". Seeing that there was a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides, and they didn't plan to work hard, he didn't worry so much. Yan Qing nodded, and was led back by Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo looked at Yan Qing's restless appearance, squeezed him and said, "Your hands are very cold."

Yan Qing shrank her fingers when she heard the words, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the next second she was suspended in the air, and was hugged by Zhou Moheng in a blink of an eye, Yan Qing blinked, "Ah Mo?"

Zhou Mo walked quickly to the restaurant, "I'll talk about it when I go back."

Yan Qing didn't speak, and just leaned on Zhou Mo's neck, even though the uneasiness in his heart hadn't faded away, but at this moment he didn't want to think about anything, he just looked up at Zhou Mo, as if Can't get enough of it.

Sensing Yan Qing's gaze, Zhou Mo lowered his head and bent his mouth towards him, without saying anything else.

A momentary negligence caused Yan Qing to fall into the hands of others. Even if it will come back, the whereabouts will probably not be concealed.

Back in the room, Zhou Mo put Yan Qing on the bed and turned to pour hot water.

Before going out, Zhou Mo asked people to close the doors and windows of the house and prepare hot water for the stove, so the temperature in the house was very warm.

He poured a glass of water and handed it to Yan Qing, dragged the stool and sat aside, stared at Yan Qing, then got up and took the comb, "Where did he go, why did he make such a mess."

Yan Qing sat on the edge of the bed, turned his body to facilitate Zhou Mo's movements, he lowered his head and gasped, "I fell, I was so anxious that Ah Mo didn't look at the road."

Zhou Mo gently took off Yan Qing's hair crown, and his black hair poured down. He turned around and took a towel to wipe his hair, "Don't think that if you rush me, I won't settle accounts with you, I have already settled with you After saying hello, why are you still running around?"

Zhou Mo pretended to be angry, and poked Yan Qing's head with his fingers first, before he combed his long hair.

Yan Qing took a sip of the hot water, and he blew a few mouthfuls of hot air again and again when it was so hot, he looked down at the reflection of him and Zhou Mo in the cup again after a long time, and whispered, "I saw yours was on fire, I couldn't hold back."

Zhou Mo paused in combing his hair, and said helplessly, "Qing'er, do you believe me enough?"

"That's not counting," Yan Qing said, turning the water glass with his palm, "It's obviously just worry."

"Huh? Worried? Is Qing'er worried that I won't think about it for a while, and stand there and be burned?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing knew that Zhou Mo's words were just teasing, and he should have joked with Zhou Mo as usual.But this time, he suddenly thought of Xiao Fei in the fire again, and his face became a little weird.

Yan Qing pulled out a hand, and said to Mo Mo, "... Ah Mo, do we still want to stay here?"

"Do you want to?" Zhou Mo asked him back.

Yan Qing bit her lips lightly, and said after a while, "I don't want to involve you in hiding with me."

"I think so too," Zhou Mo inserted his fingers into Yan Qing's hair, and pulled a bunch of hair down, "But it's not a burden, I will always be with you."

"Um……"

Yan Qing's eyes lit up, but it seemed as if he had thought of something, and the gleam of light was fleeting, "Ah Mo, do you think Empress Father, he...was he really just killed by that dowry?"

Yan Qing didn't know why he suddenly had such thoughts, but the image of Xiao Fei sitting on the ground with blank eyes flashed in his mind today, always made Yan Qing feel that something was wrong...

If it's really that simple, then why didn't Yun Mian ask for help, instead let Yun Mian take him out of the palace?Yan Qing couldn't figure it out, but felt that everything might not be that simple.

"Qing'er, I've said it before, you can trust me," Zhou Mo sat down and pressed his head to his chest, "You don't have to worry about going back, I will arrange it, and I will also send someone to help you with the father's affairs." check."

"I know, I just... don't want to stand behind you all the time. Some things happened because of me, and I should face them."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Zhou Mo's head hurts when he heard Yan Qing's words, so does the plot have to go back to the main line after all the twists and turns?But if Yan Qing wants to participate...

He rubbed the space between his brows, only to feel that one head was three big, and he said very weakly, "Qing'er."

Yan Qing pursed her lips, and put her hand in Zhou Mo's, "Ah Mo, if there is someone else who killed my father's queen, then I must avenge this revenge."

"...I know." Zhou Mo didn't intend to insist on letting Yan Qing get away. He originally wanted to try his best not to participate. Since he insisted on participating, he could only take good care of him. "But, Qing'er, if you encounter something, you can discuss it with me first, okay?"

Yan Qing's brows were filled with joy, and he nodded very cheerfully, but when he thought of the difficult days after returning to the palace, he felt a little uncontrollable sadness. He tightly hugged Zhou Mo's waist, as if to It's like kneading into the blood of a person.

Zhou Mo let Yan Qing move, but after a while he suddenly frowned, pulled the person away, and put his hand on Yan Qing's forehead. Sure enough, after tossing back and forth, Yan Qing had a fever as expected.

Zhou Mo frowned, and put him down on the bed.

Yan Qing was stunned, at first he didn't seem to understand what was wrong, but he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Mo for a while, and then suddenly "woke up", his already red cheeks turned darker again, he half-cast his eyes, fingers Putting on the girdle, before Zhou Mo could react, his clothes were half-opened, and there was a thin layer of red on his fair body, and he didn't know whether it was from burning or embarrassment.

Realizing that Yan Qing probably misunderstood what he meant, Zhou Mo was amused, but he didn't bother to explain. He had just let go of the person and hadn't had time to evacuate. , "What is Qinger doing?"

Yan Qing paused, eyes widened, but the words in his mouth could not be uttered, he thought to himself, what else can you do with this posture?He sullenly continued to unbutton his clothes with lowered eyes.

Seeing that Zhou Mo would not be able to stop if he let it go, he grabbed Yan Qing's hand, his eyes darkened, he closed Yan Qing's clothes, pulled the quilt on one side to tuck Yan Qing up, and then sat up Going to the bedside, seeing Shang Yanqing's blank gaze, Zhou Mo angrily stretched out his finger and flicked Yan Qing's forehead, "You have a low-grade fever, don't mess around."

Yan Qing's body under the quilt froze, and he raised the edge of the quilt silently, and said "Oh" in embarrassment, the voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Zhou Mo's hand ran down between Yan Qing's forehead, swept over his eyebrows, and stroked the bridge of his nose. Then, a delicate, gentle kiss fell on Yan Qing's lips, "I have a low fever, and I'm sweating a little." It's all right, you go to sleep, I'm here with you."

Xu Shi's experience today was really rough and tough, Yan Qing fell into a deep sleep after a while, Zhou Mo sat by the bed, staring at Yan Qing for a moment, not knowing where his thoughts drifted, for a long time, in the silent room Only then came a low breath.