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

According to Zhoumo's original work, the only memory he has of the Xiao family is the old lady of the Xiao family standing at the forefront of the battle to welcome Yan Qing back to the palace with a cane.

The rest of the……

Zhou Mo rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and he didn't know anything about the rest, but the problem is not big, and it's the same with Cha now.

He made a plan in his heart, and immediately sent someone to investigate. Whether it was Lin'er or other members of the Xiao family, or people who had contact with the Xiao family, especially the servants of the harem, each Can't let go.

Now that Yan Qing has returned to the palace, Zhou Mo's actions have become more urgent. He does not allow anyone to stay in the dark and wait for an opportunity to do something that is not good for Yan Qing.

After meeting Chen Nianhua, Zhou Mo left without stopping. Chen Nianhua asked him to spend the New Year's Eve with him, but Zhou Mo only accompanied him to drink some wine at noon and then left first.

Without banquets, how can reunion come.

It's just pity for Chen Nianhua, standing on the side of the road with a jug in one hand and his waist in the other, "Neither one nor two will accompany me, an old man, for the holidays!"

Zhou Mo took the reins, and took the horse for two steps, "Master, when you come to the capital, you will definitely be with Qing'er, good wine, good food, and good hospitality."

When Chen Nianhua heard Yan Qing's name, he muttered a few words that Zhou Mo couldn't understand. He was about to ask, when Chen Nianhua waved his hand, "Let's go, let's support my apprentice-in-law."

Zhou Mo cupped his fists towards Chen Nianhua, got on his horse, and his figure quickly disappeared at the gate of the city.

Zhou Mo hurried on, without stopping on the road, and finally arrived in the capital after a few days.

Zhou Liu arrived a few hours before Zhou Mo, and as soon as he came out of the palace, he heard that Zhou Mo was coming, and rushed to greet him.

Knowing that Zhou Mo was worried about Yan Qing, Zhou Liu asked several acquainted courtiers to inquire for a long time. The emperor not only restored Yan Qing's identity, but also followed Yan Qing's current name, only named Chu Zhou Liu even heard that at the celebration banquet, the bedridden emperor was so happy that he drank two more glasses.

Zhou Liu recounted all these true or false words to Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo only frowned, "Chu Yanqing?"

"...Or His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Zhou Mo looked at the sky, it was still early, so he turned around and went back to the mansion with Zhou Liu.

Zhou Liu came here for meritorious service, according to the principle, he would be rewarded according to his merits, but Zhou Liu's resistance aims to move forward, and small punishments and large punishments balance out his merits and demerits, so he only intends to reward some gold, and more seems to want to let Zhou Liu Married to the royal family, after all, the emperor still seems to like Zhouliu very much now.

Even something as small as resisting the decree can make her put it down gently.But now the only ones in the royal family who are suitable to marry are ten or twelve, plus the Ninth Prince Yanqing who just returned to the palace.

In fact, Yan Qing's age has already passed the best time for marriage, but Zhou Liu is afraid that the emperor will not think about it for a while... If he is not afraid of [-], he is afraid of what happens, not to mention whether he will marry his sister-in-law by accident, or someone else She didn't want it either, she already had Yanyun.

So Zhou Liu expressly hinted that someone in her heart was unworthy or something, but instead made the emperor feel that she was picking on the prince, and was very angry.

But Zhou Liu also knows the emperor's temper, so it's fine if he doesn't show his presence in front of her for a few days, and his anger will naturally disappear, but Zhou Liu naturally didn't say this to others, instead he looked pitiful after being scolded I went to Yan Yun to complain.

But Zhou Mo was restless in the mansion, obviously only separated by a palace wall, far away in the sky and close in front of him, but the heavy requirements for entering the palace forcibly separated the two of them.

Zhou Mo could only wait patiently until the evening, put on a dark shirt, and quietly walked out of the mansion.

During the day, Zhouliu talked with him about serious matters, and saw that he was lost in thought many times, and he knew where his heart had gone without thinking about it, so Zhouliu gave him a geographical map of the palace.

Zhou Mo has a good memory, and he will soon be able to draw the same drawing again, and because he has dreamed of the Yanqing Palace several times, even if it is the first time he does this kind of job of night-time inspection of the palace, he still can't Didn't feel nervous at all.

On the contrary, Zhou Liu was always worried, for fear that his brother would be captured and killed as an assassin, so she couldn't rest assured, so she ignored the man in the palace who was still angry with her, and prepared a set of stories about the aftermath of the Pingcheng disaster. The rebuilding work went to an audience late at night.

So under the cover of Zhou Liu, Zhou Mo came to a palace without any trouble. The difference from the depression in the dream is that there are still a few people sweeping the ground, watering the ground, and a few others in the courtyard of the palace. A watchman was waiting at the door with a lantern.

Zhou Mo had no choice but to tiptoe up to the eaves, lifted a tile and looked down.

Yan Qing, who was dressed in a fine attire, seemed a little uneasy surrounded by the crowd. He clasped his arms tightly, shook his head repeatedly, and said, "No, no need, I will take it off by myself, you all go out, all go out."

"This...Your Highness, is it because we are not serving you well?" The leader's servant named Wan Shi raised his hand to stop everyone from moving, and greeted him respectfully.

"No, it's just that I don't like others to touch me. From now on, if I follow my rules, no one will blame you." Yan Qing took two steps back and chased people away with a straight face.

"Yes, let's all go down." Seeing what happened, Wan Shi had no choice but to wave his hands away from the crowd, and he led the doorway lightly, "Then His Highness calls me for something, and I will guard His Highness outside the door."

Yan Qing was about to say no, but everything had already been taken out, so Yan Qing had no choice but to withdraw her hand angrily, turned around and walked towards the bed.

He looked at the wide bed and felt empty. Now the stove was burning, the incense was burning, and the quilt had been warmed by the servants in advance, but Yan Qing was not happy at all.

He used to think that the bigger the bed, the better, but now he doesn't think so.Yanqing pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to gently touch the quilt, and sighed invisibly, but in the next second, there were extra hands on his waist out of thin air, and the visitor even more familiarly placed his chin on him. shoulders.

...Yan Qing was startled reflexively, and almost cried out in surprise, but it was because the people behind him felt too familiar to him, so he reluctantly swallowed back the cry.

As soon as Yan Qing tilted his head, he saw that it was indeed Zhou Mo, and his eyes lit up instantly, but before the two of them could speak, everything outside the door was startled by the slight voice just now. He knocked on the door and said, " Your Highness, is something wrong?"

Yan Qing looked at Zhou Mo's face close at hand, couldn't help but licked his lips, turned his eyes away and said, "It's okay, it's just that my hand slipped and I didn't hold the pillow."

Wan Shi asked again, "Shall I change you to a clean one?"

"No, it's okay, I'm tired today, you should go back to sleep earlier, don't watch over me anymore." Yan Qing calmly rejected everything, tilted his head on his shoulders, and said silently, "I'm going to put out some lights."

Zhou Mo had to reluctantly let go of Yan Qing, and without the octopus, Yan Qing quickly extinguished several headlights in the house, leaving only a few dim yellow lights beside the bed.

Zhou Mo watched the familiar person walk back and forth in the room, and his longing became more and more unstoppable. When the person just passed by, he hugged him from behind, bit his ear and said, "Little Highness, why don't you let me Come to serve you? My husband Lang always likes me to undress him, so I shouldn't be too bad in this regard?"

Yan Qing blushed when she was told, and wanted to stare at him, but there was no one behind him, helpless, she just supported Zhou Mo's hand and said, "Nonsense, when did I say I like you and undress me?"

Zhou Mo smiled, took a deep breath, and said, "Qing'er smells so good, what did you put on it?"

Yan Qing sniffed the cuffs, and said clearly, "Well, I put some incense on it, it's a gift from your lord, why, does it smell good?"

Zhou Mo nodded, stretched out his teeth and rubbed them lightly on the man's neck, "It smells good."

Yan Qing's expression froze, and she shrank her neck, "Don't make trouble, there are still people outside."

Zhou Mo put it away when he saw it was good, let go of Yan Qing, turned the person around, and really waited for him to change his clothes, Yan Qing was not too shy in front of Zhou Mo, so he stretched his arms when he saw this , looking down at the person who untied the knot at his waist.

The dresses in the palace were much more complicated than what they wore before. It was a new arrival at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and he had learned it for a long time. He suppressed a smile and said, "Will Ah Mo take it off?"

Zhou Mo: "..."

"What can I do to take off my clothes?" Zhou Mo couldn't see any other expressions on his face, but his strength to untie the knot suddenly increased, "What I know best is to take off Qing'er's clothes."

A hint of helplessness and blushing flashed across Yan Qing's face, but seeing Zhou Mo's increasingly violent undressing techniques, it was too late to stop him.

He looked down at the unraveled fabric, angrily and amusedly said, "How can you explain it to me?"

"Don't explain," Zhou Mo went to Yan Qing's outer shirt repeatedly, and pulled the person to sit on the bed, "There is no need to explain the matter of the master to them."

While talking, he put a kiss on Yan Qing's lips, and then held Yan Qing's face seriously, with deep eyes, "Qing'er, is someone bullying you?"

Yan Qing blinked, "No."

"Have you ever thought about me?"

"think."

"How much do you think?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Seeing Yan Qing's cute appearance, Zhou Mo couldn't help but asked one more question, but seeing the cute person pursed his lips and stared at him, he changed the subject, "The people in the palace are very kind to me, and the things are also a trip. It’s very expensive to send here.”

"What about the emperor?"

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's pretty good, she said that my eyes are very beautiful."

Zhou Mo whimpered, "Use her to say, doesn't she have a husband herself? She insists on staring at me."

Yan Qing laughed, and pushed Zhou Mo, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"My father's empress and I are most similar to these eyes. I can only say that she misses my father's empress," Yan Qing mocked, "Unfortunately, it's just late affection."

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to grab a strand of hair, and agreed, "Yes, the belated affection is contemptuous."

In this posture, Zhou Mo took Yan Qing into his arms, "I found something a few days ago."

"Ok?"

"Actually, it's nothing, I'm not sure about it yet," Zhou Mo stopped his movements, as if he was debating whether to say it or not.

Yan Qing broke free from Zhou Mo's arms, looked at Zhou Mo face to face, and said nothing.

His reluctance to speak to Zhou Mo has already cast a shadow, whether it is the earliest life experience or the later sending back to the palace, as long as Zhou Mo shows this expression, Yan Qing will know that something bad will happen.

Zhou Mo looked at Yan Qing's expression, patted his head, and sighed, "I didn't want to hide it from you, you have to let me organize the words."

He told Yan Qing again what he said to Chen Nianhua that day, and repeatedly told him not to trust others, including the members of the Xiao family, and tried his best to downplay the fact that they were hunted down.

Yan Qing has no memories of her childhood, and Zhou Mo doesn't want people to recall these parts. The episodes are just nightmares. Thinking that Yan Qing had to witness and experience these things when she was only a child, Zhou Mo couldn't stop. Live distressed.

He quickly wanted to skip this paragraph, but Yan Qing's face turned pale suddenly after Zhou Mo's few words.

Zhou Mo was taken aback, and quickly put his arms around Yan Qing, "Qing'er, what's wrong with you? It's all over now, don't think about it."

Yan Qing clenched her teeth, clutching Zhou Mo's clothes in pain, uncontrollably flashing scenes of thrilling scenes in her mind, there was Xiao Fei who was covered in blood and ashes, and Yun Mian's arms were hanging down and her face was pale The appearance of kneeling, and the silver-white sword tip and the blood spraying from the neck...

Yan Qing's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled violently.

Zhou Mo kept patting Yan Qing's back to comfort him, and kept whispering in his ear, "It's all over, Qing'er, it's all over."

"Don't think about it, Qing'er, don't think about it, good boy, look at me, don't scare me like this."

Zhou Mo shouted again and again, very restless, but inexplicably, Yan Qing, who was stuck in the memory, was like a drowning person who could catch the last straw to catch his breath.

His eyes turned red, and he hugged the person in front of him.

The palm on the back paused, and then the strength became much lighter, and Zhou Mo's distressed voice came from beside his ear, "It's okay, Qing'er, I'm here."

"En." Yan Qing closed his eyes lightly, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, as if he could drive away all darkness, after a while, he said softly, "Is someone from the Xiao family trying to kill me?"